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under night.

Nasha stood on the edge of the roof of a building, her hands inserted into the pockets of her leather windbreaker, her face expressionless as she faced the wind, staring at the illuminated iron tower in the distance.

This iron tower is a landmark building in Bacheng, F State.

"After all these years, you still like to stand here and admire the tower."

The magnetic male voice came from behind Nasha.

Nasha didn't look back and said, "Have the old guys agreed to my request?"

"I agreed, but there is a precondition."

The tall man who appeared silently behind Nasha took a few steps forward, stood side by side with Nasha, and said, "As long as you are willing to accept the punishment, everything will be over."

"accept punishment?"

Nasha frowned and turned to stare at the man's face.

"Imprisoned in the crypt."

The man said while looking at Nasha.

"I don't want to, what will happen?"

Nasha asked with a frown.

The man smiled slightly and said: "Perhaps you can escape the pursuit of the Judgment Office again and again, but that Chinese boy and everyone related to him are not able to do so."

Nasha's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her hands inserted into her pockets clenched into fists.

The man's smile became unnatural. He clearly felt Nasha's pressure and was a little afraid of Nasha.

Nasha didn't take action for a while. After a moment, she stretched her hands into fists, took out her mobile phone, dialed Chen Hao, and said, "Everything is over."

"Then when can we meet and celebrate?"

"Our cooperative relationship ends here, there is no need to meet again."

"Nasha..."

Nasha didn't give Chen Haoduo a chance to say anything. She hung up the phone, crushed the phone, and said to the man next to her: "I accept the punishment."

"I never imagined that you would sacrifice yourself for a Chinese boy." The middle-aged man sighed.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just too lazy to hide around anymore."

Nasha glanced at the middle-aged man casually, and then her eyes fell on the iron tower in the distance. Various scenes while getting along with Chen Hao came to mind.

"May you be well in this life."

Nasha murmured in her heart.

Magic City.

In the most luxurious office in Haoxiang Center.

Chen Hao frowned and called back continuously, but couldn't get through. He smiled bitterly and said to himself, "A fickle woman."

Since his rebirth, there has never been a woman who has known him for more than half a year. It is impossible for her to treat him like this without being depressed at all, and then said: "If you don't see me, then I won't see you."

Fate cannot be forced.

If we are destined, we will meet eventually.

Chen Hao took a long breath and relaxed his mood. Suddenly his cell phone rang, the caller ID was...Zhou Tiefeng.

"Brother Zhou, why did you remember to call me?"

Chen Hao asked with a smile, knowing that if Zhou Tiefeng contacted him, there must be something serious.

"I want to ask you for help."

Zhou Tiefeng didn't make any detours and went straight to the point.

"How can I help?"

Chen Hao was curious about what problems the powerful Zhou Tiefeng encountered.

"The Southwest Theater Command, in accordance with the requirements of the military department, mobilized experts from all theaters to form our country's first special operations team, called the Sky Sword Commando Team. The senior officials want to build the Sky Sword Commando Team into a force that can easily crush the M Country's Sea Lion Commando Team. secret force."

Zhou Tiefeng's words made Chen very confused.

The military has set up a special operations brigade, what does it have to do with him?

"But we need someone to suppress this group of arrogant soldiers and make them realize that there are people outside the mountains. There is no suitable candidate in the southwest theater or even the entire army. I thought of you."

Zhou Tiefeng explained the reason.

Chen Hao was amused and said: "Brother Zhou, do you want me to scare a group of warrior kings?"

"Asking for your help is indeed an insult to your status, but I..."

"Brother Zhou, don't say that. It is your duty to do things for the country, no matter big or small."

Of course Chen Hao had to give Zhou Tiefeng face, not to mention that many years ago he had fantasized about being a soldier and yearned for the military camp.

...............

Great Southwest.

At a military airport three hundred kilometers away from the border, large transport planes and helicopters take off and land from time to time, but there are no fighter jets here.

on the tarmac.

In front of two military off-road vehicles, stood several tough soldiers wearing camouflage training uniforms, and they all had a spirit sharpened by the hail of bullets.

The leading soldier wears the rank of colonel.

Zhao Chuan, No. 1 of the Tianjian Commando.

Two colonel officers stood on both sides of Zhao Chuan.

Han Liang and Xue Hui are two deputies who have followed Zhao Chuan for more than ten years.

"It is said that the person who came today is an expert that our theater commander personally went to the capital to invite." After Han Liang finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Chuan, who was calm and confident.

"You can tell whether it's a mule or a horse by taking it out for a walk."

Zhao Chuan said tepidly that if the person who came had no real ability, he would not give face to the commander of the theater. Where did he come from? Go back to where he came from.

Han Liang and Xue Hui nodded in agreement.

At this time, a helicopter flew in from a distance.

"coming!"

Han Liang was slightly excited.

Zhao Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the flying helicopter. Although his face was expressionless, there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

He expected a true master to join Tianjian.

The helicopter quickly flew over the tarmac and landed slowly.

In the cabin, Chen Hao was wearing a camouflage training uniform and no epaulettes.

The helicopter landed and the cabin door opened.

A guard with a gun jumped out of the cabin first, and the second person to get out of the cabin was Ding Hang, a one-star general and director of the Southwest Theater Special Operations Center.

One-star general Ding Hang is responsible for accompanying Chen Hao.

Zhao Chuan, along with Han Liang and Xue Hui, quickly greeted him, saluting first and then shaking hands.

"Old Zhao... I have brought you the expert you need this time, so you have to treat me to a drink, right?"

"Old Ding, I heard that our commander personally went to the capital to ask for this master."

"You are well-informed!"

Ding Hang and Zhao Chuan, two old comrades who had known each other for many years, looked at each other and laughed. However, Zhao Chuan's smile lasted less than two seconds before it froze on his face.

He saw that the last person to get out of the cabin... was actually a young man in his twenties.

Is this the expert the commander of the theater sought from the capital?

Zhao Chuan frowned and glanced into the cabin to make sure there was no one else. His expression became serious. The young man in front of him looked like a new recruit, not an expert at all.

"Old Ding, where is the master you are talking about?"

Zhao Chuan asked Ding Hang with a straight face.

In terms of military rank, Ding Hang is one level higher than Zhao Chuan.

But Zhao Chuan sometimes didn't even give face to the commander of the theater. At this moment, Ding Hang could only introduce Chen Hao to Zhao Chuan with a smile, "Xiao Chen, Chen Hao, is the expert invited by the commander."

Zhao Chuan's disappointment was palpable, and he looked at Chen Hao coldly.

Chen Hao calmly faced Zhao Chuan.

Being looked down upon, underestimated, despised, and even regarded as a soft-boiled man. Chen Hao has encountered so many similar situations that he has long been accustomed to it.

"How old are you?"

Zhao Chuan asked Chen Hao coldly.

"Twenty years old." Chen Hao deliberately tried to novelize his age.

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Chuan, who had a fiery temperament, turned around angrily, leaving Ding Hang and Chen Hao behind, and walked towards the military off-road vehicle parked not far away, leaving no room for the two of them.

How powerful can a twenty-year-old boy be?

The commander of the theater actually found such an expert for Tianjian to provide insights to the top experts in the army. This is not nonsense, what is it?

"They are indeed some proud and powerful generals..."

Chen Hao smiled coldly when he said this. If he didn't humiliate Tianjian and other arrogant warriors, they would never understand... what it means to be strong.