[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the desperate game mission...]

Click.

Xiao Yu broke the neck of the last guard in the manor.

Mission accomplished?

No... Xiao Yu looked at the sky where the morning sun was rising and murmured to himself, "It's not enough!"

after one day.

Kimchi Nation News published a piece of news that shocked the world.

Including the vice president, the minister of justice, the prosecutor general, twelve congressmen, five generals, six presidents of the ten largest chaebols, and elites from all walks of life... a total of 69 people were killed on the same day.

The identity of the perpetrator is unknown!

Once the news came out, it was no longer a shock.

It was a sensation and an explosion!

Time flies, and it’s two days again.

Another explosive news hit the hot search list in Kimchi Country.

Sixteen families of the victims were exterminated within three days.

Even the victim’s pet dog was not spared.

No chickens and dogs left!

Leaders of countless countries were frightened.

Why?

Even a fool can see it at this point.

The perpetrator's behavior was a form of crazy revenge.

Everyone is guessing.

What on earth are these 69 top people in Kimchi Country doing that are so outrageous?

To be retaliated to such an extent?

It was this day.

The President of Kimchi Country calls Dragon Country...

……

A fast food restaurant.

In a corner.

A slovenly young man was silently eating a hamburger and drinking a Coke.

The young man looks ordinary, but he gives people the feeling of being soulless.

His eyes, in particular, had a sense of 'dead silence' and 'godless' numbness.

suddenly.

A short, middle-aged man walked up to the young man and sat down respectfully.

Carefully took out a mobile phone.

Hand it to the young man.

The young man didn't raise his head, reached for the phone and put it to his ear.

"Enough, come back."

The old man's voice was complex, with a hint of sigh.

Click.

The phone was smashed into pieces and turned into a pile of parts, scattered on the dining table.

The young man continued to eat his burger calmly, chewing slowly.

The middle-aged man opposite was frightened, as if he had expected it.

Take out the second phone.

The young man raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man lightly.

suddenly.

Middle-aged people feel a chill down their backs, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The corner of his mouth trembled as he said, "It's Miss Qingwu's call!"

at last.

The dead silence in the young man's eyes was dispelled by a glimmer of light.

Wisps of softness wash away the gray in the eyes, gradually becoming more intelligent.

He slowly took the phone and put it to his ear, saying in a hoarse voice, "Hello?"

"Smelly baby, go home."

Hua Qingwu's tone was not coquettish, only gentle.

Just like a little mother, coaxing her child.

"come back."

Then came Ye Qiuchan's words.

With a slight tremor, it came from the receiver.

After a few seconds.

The young man grinned.

"understood!"

……

Capital City, Daxing.

A direct flight from Seoul to Beijing landed slowly.

What shocked countless people was that the entire airport was under martial law.

The passenger plane did not park directly at the security channel as in the past, but parked in the open space of the airport.

A row of black motorcades were parked beside the airport runway.

The leader of the group was a Hongqi L9, and the rest were commercial vehicles.

And all the ones hanging are National Security license plates.

That Hongqi L9 is still the minister's car.

Outside the car, there were two rows of young people wearing executive jackets.

Ye Heng also stood outside the L9 car, looking at the slowly opening airplane door with complicated eyes.

Looking at a tall figure wearing a cap, mask, and glasses.

Alone, I slowly stepped off the plane.

When the figure walked step by step to the front of the motorcade.

Everyone raised their hands and saluted.

Mask man, return the gift.

Countless passengers on the plane were shocked when they saw this.

At this time, the plane was also pulled by the tractor and headed for the safe passage.

"I heard that you hung up the old man's phone?"

Ye Heng held back his laughter and teased.

"impossible."

Xiao Yu took off the mask and smiled, "I am too timid to do such a thing."

Ye Heng rolled his eyes and wanted to laugh and curse.

But I don’t know why, I can’t say anything.

Finally, he stretched out his hands and hugged the little brother in front of him.

"Welcome home!"

"Ah."

Xiao Yu hugged his brother, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

It's good to be home!

……

National Security, Office of the Minister.

Xiao Yu walked to the desk.

Salute to the old man behind the table.

The old man stood up slowly and returned the greeting.

"sit down."

The moment he put down his hand, the old man looked complicated.

It is too rare to see this kind of expression on the face of the head of national security.

After the two sat down.

The secretary respectfully brought tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of the two of them.

"Try, try the black tea sent by my granddaughter."

The old man smiled gently and pointed at the tea cup.

Xiao Yu was surprised.

You are so majestic as Guoan, but you actually talk to me about tea.

What exactly does that mean?

Glancing at the tea cup, I saw the bright colors inside.

Whether it is past life or present life.

Xiao Yu has never done any research on drinks like tea.

No matter how good the tea was, it almost tasted the same when it came into his mouth.

Now that the old man has spoken, Xiao Yu still gives him face.

Picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Huh?

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up.

The taste is mellow, rich, sweet and warm.

The main thing is the rich aroma and endless aftertaste.

"Good tea."

Xiao Yu was surprised and sighed.

Even if he doesn't understand tea, he knows that this tea is a bit extraordinary.

“There’s not a lot produced every year.”

The old man's face was soft, "My granddaughter stole it from her grandfather and gave it to me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drink it."

Xiao Yu was shocked for a moment.

Can you believe that even the head of national security has tea that he can’t drink?

"I called you here this time because I have something to say to you."

The gentleness on the old man's face disappeared, "In the future, you are not allowed to go abroad without the permission of the country!"

The tone was light, but it seemed like a thunderbolt penetrated into Xiao Yu's ears.

It made his heart beat a few times involuntarily.

He could tell it wasn't a threat, much less a warning.

Xiao Yu knew, however, that the old man represented more than just himself at this moment.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu nodded.

Then, a secretary brought a red tray.

There is a wooden box on top.

There are also a pair of epaulettes, armbands, and chest badges.

Xiao Yu had seen that wooden box before.

A special mahogany box for the First Class Military Merit Medal.

But when he saw the pair of epaulettes, his heart was beating fast.

Golden leaves and a gold star.

general star!

"There is no ceremony, no award, and no military position. There are only military ranks and first-class merit."

The old man's eyes were also extremely complex. He looked at the pair of epaulettes, looked at the general, and said lightly: "Go home and rest for a few days, spend time with your sister, and then...become your policeman!"

Xiao Yu still didn't come back to his senses, staring blankly at the general star.

Am I a general?

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