Chapter 1298
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"What do you mean? Fox Feng, are you joking? Even if Captain retires, he would still be better than us. "
Lin Feng was extremely anxious.
To a certain extent, Feng Yi knew every member of Supreme Alliance.
Lin Feng was a naive person, the more anxious he was, the more uneasy he was.
Feng Yi reached out to press between his brows. "There will always be special circumstances."
"Is Captain's hand completely failing?" Lin Feng took two steps forward with the phone in his hand. "That's fine, as long as Captain watches over us when we play. Actually, I don't agree with Captain playing again. The doctor once said that his hand isn't suitable for gaming, so this is a good chance."
Lin Feng spoke more and more. In the end, he raised his hand and ruffled his hair fiercely, his voice wilting. "Fox Feng, what exactly happened to Captain?"
Feng Yi knew he was mentally prepared. "Amnesia, he forgot everything, including games and." With that, he paused, adding, "We."
The word 'we' seemed to have hit Lin Feng's head. He stilled, his eyes turning red. "That's why Little Spade brought him back."
"It's confidential, I don't know the details." Feng Yi tilted his head and lit a cigarette, his voice slow. "But fortunately, he wasn't alone."
He knew a little about what had happened three years ago.
It was the same for Lin Feng and the others.
That person came back with a hand injury and a high fever, just to be able to make it for the competition.
But there were some things that could be missed.
What they couldn't forget was the injury on his shoulder. When he changed the bandage, even the ignorant could tell it was a gunshot wound.
What did he do when he wasn't around?
They weren't sure.
But every time he came back, there would be news a few days later about which case had been solved and which overseas compatriots had been sent back safely.
Once, twice, thrice … After many times, it would no longer be a coincidence.
Others might not know.
He, Yun Hu, and Lin Feng all had some connections in their families.
Furthermore, they had both lived in the same courtyard. It wasn't like they didn't know the connection between them.
Feng Yi didn't hold back. "Some people would reject their previous lives after losing their memories. Actually, I wasn't the first person to realize that Young Master Qin had forgotten how to play games. It was Little Spade. She just sent me a message, so you can be prepared when you meet tomorrow."
"There's nothing to prepare." Lin Feng stood up, his voice unusually serious. "Supreme Alliance's captain will only be Qin Mo. Even if he doesn't know how to game anymore, he will still be our God. No one can replace his position."
Feng Yi smiled. "Then prepare for tomorrow's meeting. Tell them that you guys should get together before the competition."
"What about the matter on the internet?" Lin Feng coughed lightly.
Feng Yi's gaze deepened. "I'll handle the public relations and give you a satisfactory answer."
From a certain perspective, Feng Yi was also very protective.
However, everyone was clear about this.
After knowing this, no one would feel good in their hearts.
Lying on the bed, Lin Feng was still thinking about how Little Spade must have felt when she was the first to find out.
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