Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1441:What do you want to know.

As night fell, Dad sat alone by a fire, slowly roasting the meat on the iron rod in his hand.

"Chi..." The oil and water fell into the fire, making a harsh sound.

"You're here, the meat is cooked just in time." Dad suddenly said.

Suddenly something flew out of the darkness and hit Dad directly.

Dad caught it easily. It was a bottle of wine, or a special liquor provided by the federal military.

"Thanks!" Dad's eyes lit up, he opened the bottle and took a swig.

"It's so nostalgic." Dad wiped his mouth and said with a look of memory.

"Decades ago." Following this voice, Ling Lan slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Oh, why do you think so?" Dad laughed.

"I met the leader before I came here." Ling Lan casually found a seat beside her father and sat down.

Dad paused while drinking, took another sip of wine, and then slowly put it down: "Did he ask you to come here?"

"No, he didn't tell me." Ling Lan calmly took the iron pole from her father's other hand, put it back, and blew on the fragrant barbecue.

"Then how did you find it? It was when the signal was blocked." Dad was a little confused.

"Sure enough, you know what the master is up to..." Ling Lan looked up and looked over, half-smiling.

Dad didn't answer. He looked at the fire silently, seeming to be thinking about something and recalling something.

Ling Lan was not in a hurry. She continued to blow on the meat in her hand. When she felt that it was no longer hot, she took a bite to taste it.

Hey, not bad, quite delicious. Ling Lan's eyes lit up, and within a few seconds he had finished the nearly five kilograms of meat in his hand...

Well, the previous battle plus bandaging Li Lanfeng took a lot of physical strength, so my appetite was better.

Feeling that his barbecue was very popular with the young man next to him, Dad spontaneously picked up a few more skewers of barbecue and grilled them on the fire.

One of them was focused on roasting, the other was focused on watching. Although they were silent, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Dad felt that the heat was almost done, so he reluctantly put down the wine bottle in his hand. He scratched the meat a few times with his fingers, and several deep scratches appeared on the meat. Then Dad flicked his fingers, The seasonings were sprinkled on, and soon the tangy aroma spread, announcing that the delicious barbecue was officially out of the oven.

The father handed the barbecue to Ling Lan, then picked up the wine bottle next to him and drank hard again.

He wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely and said, "Ask, what do you want to know?"

Ling Lan took a bite of the meat, chewed it slowly for a few times, and then said, "You and the boss must have come together, Disorder."

Dad glanced at Ling Lan in surprise: "Why do you say that?"

"No matter how much the Federation trusts a person, it will never leave a backup plan, let alone a piece of land like Disorder, no one will be at ease if it is given to them." Ling Lan said calmly.

"You are indeed sent by the Federation. They must already have suspicions about Discord." Dad seemed to have been prepared.

"So sure?" Ling Lan raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

"As for your mecha unit, this kind of performance and equipment can only be possessed by the Federation and Caesar, and your appearance...Caesar wants to create such a force that is full of extreme aces, and many of them have already entered the pseudo-emperor level or even It's probably difficult for someone at the imperial level. "Dad has a sharp eye, and there's no way these people can hide it from him.

"So, the leader really betrayed the Federation?" Ling Lan asked.

"Yes and no." Dad sighed.

"How do you interpret this?"

"If the Federation doesn't have someone to restrain him, he won't have any worries." Dad smiled bitterly.

"I'm a little bit surprised. When the Federation sent you here, you must have wanted to restrain him. Why are you so far behind, and now you are hiding here..." Ling Lan raised his eyes and looked at his father.

When the father heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly: "The word trust..."

"You have been betrayed." Ling Lan understood immediately, "If I guess correctly, the leader should have done it himself."

"Why such speculation?" Dad asked.

"Since the Federation sent you here, your strength was definitely not weaker than that of the leader. Otherwise, you would not have been able to shoulder the important task of restraining him. In that group, you and the leader should have been the strongest. Others wanted to be seriously injured. I'm afraid you don't have this ability either. The only one who can hurt you and prevent you from recovering is him at the same level." Ling Lan calmly stated her speculation.

"I just don't understand, since you are responsible for restraining and supervising the leader, why are you so unprepared for him?" Ling Lan couldn't figure this out.

"It's really difficult to gain a foothold in Discord. Thousands of people came in our group, and only a handful of people are alive now. At that time, in order to survive, who would have thought of anything else? Only by helping each other and supporting each other can we barely survive..." Dad thought of the past, his eyes flashed with pain. All the comrades who fought together fell on the way, but those who survived in the end traveled further and further away, and finally broke up. .

"So, you believed him." Ling Lan understood, "I didn't expect that he would leave you in the end."

Dad understood what Ling Lan meant by leaving behind this sentence. Originally, the boss could have killed him, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Perhaps I miss the past more as I get older, so I still want to keep some people or memories from the past. "

"Maybe he thinks you're not a threat to him and it won't be a problem to keep you." Ling Lan hit the nail on the head and showed no mercy to his father.