Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug.

The supervisor died.

Like a crushed ant.

Xiao Mu got a memory card and an account.

Quietly left...

...

The morning sun shone through the gap in the curtains and slipped into the hotel room.

It shone on the soft bed and on Bao Zhiwen's face.

The moment he opened his eyes.

His expression was blank, his eyes were dull, and there was no focus.

Even when he was awake, he still felt like he was dreaming.

When he chose to risk his life, he thought about the result.

It was also what Bao Zhiwen thought was the best ending.

The Guoan people found his body and the memory card.

But now he is not only alive, but can also enjoy the sun.

It's like a dream!

"Did you sleep well?"

A playful laugh sounded in the room.

Bao Zhiwen's eyes showed the agility and brilliance of the past.

He stood up, looked at the figure sitting on the chair, and laughed.

"Slept well!"

"Then prepare yourself well."

Xiao Mu stood up, "Go home."

Go home?

Bao Zhiwen was stunned for a moment.

Excited, hesitant, excited... finally turned into calm.

Nodded heavily.

Yes, it's time to go home!

...

Under the arrangement of the national security personnel, with the assistance of Xiao Mu, the cheater.

The seemingly closed city of Birmingham is a joke.

Leeds.

John Bull's third largest city, and an important city in the central region along with Birmingham.

Bradford International Airport.

A pair of 'white father and son' were sitting in the waiting room, looking at the airport runway outside the French window, with smiles on their faces.

"What are your plans after you go back?"

"Civil servant, pass on your experience, relax, this life is worth it."

"Your life is too cheap, isn't it?"

If you can't talk, just shut up... Bao Zhiwen looked at him with a smile, "You have been beaten a lot since you grew up, right?"

"Haha..."

Xiao Mu laughed happily, "To tell you the truth, they can't beat me!"

Bao Zhiwen thought about what Xiao Mu did and was speechless for a while.

It's hard to tell whether this little brother is joking or Versailles.

In the end, one sentence: This kid is arrogant enough, but he has the capital to be arrogant.

It's too scary, he doesn't look like a human being at all!

Bao Zhiwen looked at Xiao Mu's chest uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I guess he will never forget in this life that someone would cut open his chest and put things in it.

It's really perverted!

But, the eldest brother doesn't say the second brother.

They are both perverted enough.

It is estimated that Xiao Mu will be very afraid of any dandelion in the future.

Because these dandelions are really more terrifying than cheaters!

The plane is coming.

The two took their real "fake identities" and boarded the passenger plane to Longguo.

When the passenger plane flew into the sky and into the clouds.

Bao Zhiwen found that the sky was really blue and the clouds were so white.

Looking at it, he seemed to be infected by the sky and a smile appeared on his face.

So sunny, so dazzling...

...

At night, nine o'clock.

Longguo Magic City, Pudong International Airport.

At this time, the entire airport has been under martial law.

Countless people wearing Zhongshan suits and executive jackets stood by the runway.

The passenger plane slowly stopped on the runway, and the passenger elevator car drove over.

Xiao Mu and Bao Zhiwen got off the passenger plane.

Under the escort of dozens of men in black, they got on a small passenger plane.

Two hours later.

Beijing, airport.

Outside a runway.

The head of the National Security Bureau and the director of the Second Bureau, Zhan Zhengyang, were looking at the landing plane with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, the old man sighed softly.

Zhan Zhengyang glanced at his boss and smiled.

He knew very well why his boss sighed.

Xiao Mu's contribution can only be described in two words.

Heavenly merit!

Moreover, it is a real military merit.

He took countless lives and the lives of soldiers and soldiers from other countries to accumulate military merit!

If this was placed in the era of the Anti-Japanese War.

Xiao Mu's military merits would probably be "ennobled", a combat hero.

That is, the gods of war that are circulated on the Internet!

It is comparable to beheading generals, seizing flags, breaking through the enemy lines, and climbing first in ancient times.

This kind of merit would also be "ennobled" in ancient times!

And the head of the National Security Bureau is not worthy of such a merit.

He can't afford it!

The most important point.

The thing that Xiao Mu brought back.

If it is confirmed to be true.

The old man is not only having a headache now.

His scalp is almost numb.

Otherwise.

Just give him the position of the head of the national security?

The small passenger plane slid slowly, stopped, and opened the cabin door.

Xiao Mu and Bao Zhiwen, who had restored their original appearance, got off the plane and came to the old man and Zhan Zhengyang.

Raised their hands to salute.

The first time.

The old man and Zhan Zhengyang returned the salute with serious expressions.

At this moment, even if they were the head of the national security and the director of the special service bureau.

They dared not not return the salute!

In the car of the head of the national security.

Xiao Mu cut open his chest and took out the memory card, and another card, an account.

Everyone's eyelids jumped and the corners of their mouths twitched.

The eyes looking at Xiao Mu were all weird.

He did it on purpose?

That's right...

At this time, Xiao Mu deliberately looked fearless, with a kind of "protagonist" calmness on his face.

Everyone didn't look at his face, but stared at his chest in a daze.

It's a pity that Xiao Mu didn't show it to them.

He glared at Bao Zhiwen: I warn you, some things are rotten in your stomach.

Bao Zhiwen: ...

At the beginning, he saw with his own eyes the "healing speed" of Xiao Mu's wound.

To be honest, he really didn't dare to tell anyone.

Such a secret can be easily silenced!

No one spoke, and the Red Flag car slowly drove away from the airport.

Went to the National Security Bureau.

The Minister's Office.

Secretary Liu lowered his eyebrows and poured tea for everyone in front of him.

This is a cadre at the level of a director.

If he was transferred to a local place, he would be a deputy director in an instant.

But now, he is in front of this group of people.

Just a little humble!

"There are still three days before the New Year."

The old man said such a strange sentence lightly.

Xiao Mu was stunned for a moment.

What does it mean?

This is why he hates the old sly people in the officialdom.

Can't you just talk properly?

The old man looked at Xiao Mu's confused expression, his mouth twitched, and he felt tired.

Zhan Zhengyang and Bao Zhiwen both looked at Xiao Mu with strange eyes.

What are you looking at me for?

Xiao Mu was even more confused.

He had a lot of complaints in his head but couldn't find anyone to complain to.

"Get lost."

The old man didn't want to talk to him now, so he waved his hand.

"Yes!" Xiao Mu pretended to leave.

When he walked out of the office, he suddenly realized and rolled his eyes.

Is the Chinese New Year coming soon?

The boss is reminding him not to forget to wish him a happy new year.

Can't you just say it directly?

The question is.

How could he, a senior official, directly ask you to wish him a happy new year?

Speaking of the Chinese New Year.

Xiao Mu thought of a question.

Should I go to wish Qiu Ge's elders a happy new year?

Xiao Mu seemed expressionless, as steady as an old dog, without any fluctuations.

In fact, he was panicking inside.

He had a long-lost feeling of wanting to run away.

Or I should just elope with Qiu Ge.

I feel that the risk of elopement is lower than the risk of meeting his parents.

Is it an illusion?