"Ah, did I say something wrong? I'm sorry. I'm sorry. This is your privacy. I didn't shut up for the moment. I asked more questions. Don't take it to heart."

Jiang Qing hurriedly explained.

Yang Xuan sighed and said calmly, "it's all right. I just think of some unhappy things."

"I'm an orphan. I've never seen my parents since I was born."

Ah!

These words in a calm tone were like a heavy hammer hitting Jiang Qing's heart.

"Well... Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"It doesn't matter. It's not a shady thing."

Yang Xuan said with a wry smile, "in fact, sometimes I feel very lonely. Although I now have a wife I love her very much, she also loves my wife very much."

"But I don't have any relatives in the world except her."

"Sometimes I think, God is really joking."

"He gave me a lot of things that ordinary people can't imagine, but at the same time, he also took everything that is most important to me."

"Didn't you laugh at me today and say that I'm so big that I won't buy things for children."

"I really don't know what children need. I've never been loved by my relatives."

"In fact, compared with Erya in my childhood, she is very happy. Even if she doesn't have enough to eat and wear, at least she has a grandfather who loves her."

"But my childhood... Ha ha..."

Yang Xuan was on the battlefield, smoke of gunpowder and war. He was alone and faced the encirclement and suppression of tens of thousands of people. He didn't even blink his eyelids.

There is nothing in this world that can make him fear.

But even so, even though he has now reached a peak height that ordinary people can't imagine.

The wealth and status in his hands are a realm that most of the world simply can't imagine.

However, whenever Yang Xuan recalls his childhood, the extremely terrible shadow is difficult to wave away.

Even Yang Xuan couldn't remember how many times he woke up in a nightmare.

Yang Xuan has lived in a dark and humid basement since he can remember.

The basement was very large and the light inside was very dark. In addition to Yang Xuan, there were hundreds of children of the same age crowded together.

At that time, Yang Xuan and the children were three or four years old. In the impression, they had never worn clothes until they were six years old.

Every day before dawn, I was forced to go outside and run around the beach naked.

As long as they dare to fall behind, the cruel whip is waiting for them.

The unknown island has four distinct seasons.

The heat is unbearable in summer. The temperature is more than 40 degrees every day. The sun is hot, drying on the young skin of these three or four-year-old children.

They must also stare at the hot sun and run around the beach.

At night, hundreds of children crowded into the huge basement, which was dark and humid without any light, but extremely muggy.

Almost every day, unsustainable children die.

Later, Yang Xuan knew that their hundreds of children had actually survived thousands of babies.

The training camp of the owl group is notoriously cruel.

They get thousands of babies from all over the world through various channels.

Then throw them on the beach, day and night without giving any food or even any water.

Twenty four hours later, more than 90% of the babies were eliminated.

The hundreds of people who have survived are qualified to officially become a trainee in the training camp of the owl group.

Until the age of six, it has been physical and adaptive training.

However, less than one-third of the students who can survive until the age of six.

After the age of six, they had the first dress in their life.

camouflage!

At the same time, they also have the first toy in their life.

A brand new AK!

The day they changed into new clothes and took new toys, every child was happy.

But soon they were forced to pick up their toys and fight in a row on the beach.

In front of them, a row of prisoners of war were kneeling.

The instructor ordered them to take up the "toys" in their hands and shoot the prisoners in the head.

The children were so hesitant that no one dared pull the trigger.

So the instructor began to count. Every three counts, he would kill a child who dared not shoot at random with a pistol.

That day, everyone was crazy.

A group of six-year-old children roared, pulled the trigger and fired wildly at the prisoners in front.

They have fighting classes, shooting classes, driving classes, and all kinds of cultural classes.

Every student worked very hard.

There is only one reason. They just want to live.

Because in the training camp, a comprehensive examination of various skills will be held once a month.

But the last ten will be bound with stones in public and thrown into the sea

But these are not the most terrible things in childhood.

When these children reach the age of nine, they will be driven into a small honeycomb cell.

Each small single room is about less than ten square meters. There are no windows and there is only a hard board bed inside. There is nothing else.

Every day, water and food are transported in by machine through a special transmission hole.

The lights inside are on 24 hours a day.

There is no time, no sound, no communication, no entertainment, and nothing to pass the time.

In this environment, let alone a group of children, even adults will have a mental breakdown after staying in it for a week.

But these nine year olds stayed in it for three months!

Three months later, when they came out, two-thirds of the people were crazy.

The remaining third is the training camp of the owl group, the real graduates!

Then at the age of twelve, they began to arrange them to go to the real battlefield and began their journey.

Such growth experience made Yang Xuan and others have unimaginable strong combat effectiveness and shine brightly on the battlefield.

This cruel training method is also the most important reason why the owl group can be unique in the dark world.

However, any student who successfully comes out of the training camp will leave an indelible childhood shadow in his life.

Compared with Yang Xuan's childhood, Erya picking up bottles in the trash can is a great happiness.

At the same moment when Yang Xuan was full of thoughts.

Zhou family villa.

"Dad, I beg you to kill me. I'm dying now. I'm going crazy!"

Zhou Guanghui was lying in bed, his limbs were wasted, his eyes were sunken, and his face was haggard, like a wandering ghost.

In just a few days, he realized the taste of falling from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.

Zhou's family business has been ruined. He has changed from a rich dandy to a waste who can only lie in bed.

Zhou Guolong was heartbroken when he heard his son's voice.

In just a few days, his hair was all white.

"Son, don't worry, dad will help you avenge, revive the glory of our Zhou family in the past, and break those enemies into pieces!"

Zhou Guolong gritted his teeth.

Zhou Guanghui looked desperate. "Dad, don't comfort me at this time. I just want to die now, Dad, you can help me!"

"No, I'm not kidding!"

Zhou Guolong gritted his teeth and said, "in addition to the four seas chamber of Commerce in southern Yunnan, there is another person. I'll beg him. As long as he is willing to go out of the mountain, our Zhou family's great revenge will be avenged!"

Zhou Guanghui was stunned, and a look flashed in his eyes, "Dad, are you talking about..."