Chapter 133
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December 2221, the weather was getting colder.
It had been two months since Mr. Chen's death.
Mr. Chen had no children. After he was buried, other than Fang Tianlong, who secretly came here to pay his respects before leaving the country, no one else came to see him.
On this day, a middle-aged man without half of his face came to Mr. Chen's grave with a pot of sorghum wine and a pack of cigarettes.
Only some of the villagers knew that he was Mr. Chen's nephew.
Guan Peng was not good with words. He lit a cigarette and put it in front of Mr. Chen's grave.
For many years, he had been brooding over Mr. Chen's defeat to Chris. After hearing about Li Rulong, he realized that the truth was so dirty.
Hudson's words were the last straw that broke the camel's back.
After he finished his mission in Mei, he left the team and found Hudson.
During the battle, he didn't use the killing techniques commonly used by MTF teams. He only used the moves that Mr. Chen taught him to defeat Hudson.
He wanted to prove to the world.
CN's martial arts were not bad.
Although the final result was as he expected, the foundation's punishment came as scheduled.
In order to avenge his personal grudge, Guan Peng was punished by the foundation. He was demoted from MTF team captain to an ordinary team member. He also had to reflect at home for a month without pay.
Guan Peng did need some time to recuperate.
After the cigarette burned out, Guan Peng lit another one.
Mr. Chen lived in poverty and was reluctant to smoke cigarettes. He smoked a box for several days. He had never been so extravagant.
Guan Peng finished his cigarette and poured the wine in front of Mr. Chen's grave.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the distance. He looked and found that it was consultant Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jue smiled at him and placed the items in front of Elder Chen's tombstone one by one. Only then did the two of them start chatting.
"Captain Guan, this time you defeated Hudson. Mr. Chen must be very happy in the afterlife." Zhang Jue said.
Unexpectedly, Guan Peng shook his head. "If he was still alive, he would say that it was useless to win and that I didn't get paid. He would scold me."
Zhang Jue laughed. This was indeed Elder Chen's style.
The two of them were not pretentious people. After all the talking, they got down to business.
"I heard that Leshan was the one who did it." Zhang Jue glanced at Guan Peng. "He probably did it to protect you."
"I know." Guan Peng nodded. He had been immersed in the foundation for so many years. Although he relied on his own strength most of the time, he had also heard about the factional disputes within the foundation.
Where there were people, there would be underworld. It was the same for any organization, even if it was the Golden Foundation.
As a whole, the O5 Parliament represented the highest level of the foundation, but there were many open and veiled struggles between them.
Those who were capable would naturally be roped in.
Guan Peng had a say in the dozens of MTF teams in the CN region.
Usually, he didn't like this kind of scheming, so no one dared to provoke him.
But now that he had violated the rules of the foundation, he had to accept Le Shan's subtle goodwill.
Although Guan Peng was demoted to an MTF team member in name, as long as he didn't leave Hongying, he was still the captain.
The difference was that from now on, he had to start to get involved in these things.
Zhang Jue seemed to see his worries and said, "Captain Guan, you don't have to worry too much. From what I know about Le Shan, he won't let you do anything out of line.
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