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Beike looked at Feng Changyun with sincere and pleading eyes.

Feng Changyun thought for a moment and understood what he meant: "Are you afraid that there will be drug lords among the people who come?"

Beike nodded, his voice unspeakably cold: "I have delivered the news three times, and I am very sure that I have not been exposed, but after the third time the news came out, no action was taken from above."

"I thought it was just that the time hadn't come yet. If I waited patiently, they would come sooner or later. But I was wrong. They didn't come. It was Godanwe who came."

"If I hadn't carefully swept away all the tails, and pushed their own people out to block the gun, he would have been dead by now."

"But Godanwei is still suspicious of me. Now I'm walking on thin ice here. I can only patrol the perimeter every day. I can't even enter the yard, and I can't receive any useful information."

Feng Changyun nodded, but she was not familiar with this place. Where should they be placed?

After thinking about it, she said, "I'll take you back to China."

The breeze blows, taking away a hint of the summer heat. The green leaves on the branches sway, casting shadows of the trees.

A ray of sunlight penetrated through the dense branches and leaves and fell on the damp, dark ground covered with moss and weeds.

Beike stared at her blankly, but Feng Changyun's words gave him an unspeakable feeling.

Time seemed to penetrate the thick bones and the abyss of sin, leading him to break through the hard barriers and travel through the torrent of time, returning to the brightest summer eight years ago.

At that time, he was still a young policeman who looked forward to the future and was dedicated to eradicating violence and bringing peace and justice. He knew nothing but a passionate heart and a burning heart to serve the people.

Before coming, his leader asked him: Have you really thought about it? You may never come back once you go.

He smiled and waved his hand: If I don’t go to hell, who will? Director Liu, I am a police officer. This is my duty. I will not regret it.

From then on, he was in hell and never looked back.

After eight years, can I finally go back...

Beike's eyes were sore, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was so blocked that he could not speak.

After arriving here, he realized that hell was far darker than he thought, and the abyss was darker than he expected.

Still, he was prepared to die here.

Every New Year's Eve, he would sit in the dark and silently look at the moon in the sky, missing his family over and over again.

He even prayed to God and used his accumulated merits to exchange for their well-being.

He fantasized about having a reunion dinner with them around the same table without any worries.

He imagined that his mother could still laugh and scold him for being naughty like he did when he was a child.

He fantasized about the various toys and snacks his father brought back to him from outside, and quietly told him to hide them and don’t let your mother find out.

He missed them so much and wished he could see his parents again.

If possible, he would like to stay with them again.

But he couldn't, he had to suppress all his thoughts in his heart and become a stranger to outsiders who didn't even recognize him, who was full of murderous intent and would do anything to save his life.

In his impression, his mother's face was wrinkled but gentle.

Although his father is strict, he always smiles and praises his improved grades and buys him gifts.

He still remembers the first gift he received from his father, which was a basketball that he had been thinking about for a long time. After receiving it, he couldn't wait to play basketball with his friends.

Later, he got admitted to the police academy as he wished, and his classmates were all a group of enthusiastic teenagers.

Everyone has lofty ambitions and wants to punish rape and eradicate evil and bring peace to the good.

Later, after I started working, the number of people in the graduation photos gradually decreased. To this day, I don’t know how many people are still alive.

He thought he would never see them again in this life, but Feng Changyun said that he would send them back to his country.

She gave him the hope of life. For the rest of his life, he could live in the sun and continue his beloved career, get married and have children, and live a normal life like most ordinary people.

Faced with countless dangers, he never retreated or was afraid.

Even though he was injured and bleeding and almost lost his life, and Godanwe pointed a gun at his head and forced him to kneel down, he did not regret the decision he made.

But now facing Feng Changyun, her eyes were clear and bright, without any gloom in them, but he suddenly felt his eyes sore and had an urge to cry.

He seemed to...really get over it.

He looked at Feng Changyun, his voice hoarse: "I, can I really go back?"

Feng Changyun nodded towards him, with a gentle smile on her face: "I will relay your words and conceal your whereabouts for the time being. You can make your own choice after this matter is over."

"If I go back, will it put my family in danger?"

"What danger?"

Beike took a deep breath and turned his head away from looking into her clean eyes: "The revenge of the drug lord is terrible. Even if everyone here is killed, the news will not spread."

"But it is inevitable that there are drug dealers on the loose. Once discovered by them, they will use any means to torture and retaliate against my family and then kill them."

"If I bring danger to my family if I go back, I would rather they think that I am just a gangster and that I have died outside long ago."

Feng Changyun suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

He is obviously a hero carrying a heavy load in the darkness, but he will have to live in hiding for the rest of his life.

Instead of getting a little praise, the sacrifices you make will become the sharpest knife that stabs you and your family.

How could they end up like this after they had sacrificed so much?

This should not be their treatment. They should walk in the sunshine, live in the hustle and bustle of the prosperous times, and live in praise.

Instead of being afraid that if you make a mistake, your whole family will die.

Feng Changyun moved her fingers, holding back the sourness in her eyes, and carefully looked at Shell's fate.

In his destiny, after arousing Godan Wei's suspicion, Godan Wei set up a trap to expose his identity as an undercover agent, and then tortured him to death.

The death was so miserable that not even the whole body was left behind.

Godanwe tortured him and asked him to reveal the whereabouts of other undercover agents and how to contact the outside world.

At that time, he had already contacted the painter, but until his death, he did not reveal any information about the painter.

This is his destiny.

He grew up under the red flag, died in the darkness where the light of the red flag could not shine, and was forever forgotten by the world.

But now that he was brought out, in his fate line, one branch died, and another stronger branch grew.

Break through the darkness, thrive, flourish, and grow towards the sun.

Feng Changyun looked directly into his eyes: "Do you believe me?"

Beike was stunned and nodded: "I don't believe in anyone in this world, but I believe in you."

She was originally from another world and had no interest in anyone in this world, and he often heard people discussing Feng Changyun.

People in the Golden Triangle admired her for her strength, but also called her hypocritical.

But Beike didn't think so. There was a ray of sunshine left in his heart, and he always believed that there must be gods in this world.

The moment the god comes into the world, he can be rescued from the mud.

He is an out-and-out materialist, but since he came here, he began to pray that there really is a god in the world. Later, he saw Feng Changyun's live broadcast.

He once saw a barrage saying that Feng Changyun might come to this world one day.

He thought, when she came, would it be regarded as the arrival of a god to him?

Feng Changyun smiled at him: "In your destiny, you died here, but your family was not involved. But now that you are out, your destiny has also changed."

Beike's eyes lit up when he heard this, his Adam's apple twitched, and there was a bit of hope in his eyes: "So, what you mean is..."

He stared at Feng Changyun, even his breathing slowed down.

"You can go home alive. Although you need to change your name, you can live a good life like a normal person. Although your family doesn't know what you did after disappearing all these years, they will accept you again."

"In the future, you will have a wife who loves you, form a happy family, have children, and finally die peacefully in your sleep."

The man's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down suddenly.

He opened his mouth and his Adam's apple rolled. At this moment, he had thousands of words to say but nothing could be said.

He turned his back and wiped his tears, then turned to look at Feng Changyun, and said a thousand words into one sentence: "Thank you."

After speaking, he pointed to the still unconscious man on the ground: "What about him?"

Feng Changyun looked at it and found that Liming's complexion had improved a lot after taking the elixir. The injuries on her body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it wouldn't take long for her to wake up.

Feng Changyun's eyes curled up, and she nodded in response to Beike's hopeful gaze: "He's fine too. You will both live a good life. When you get old, you can still sit and play chess together, drink tea, and talk about your children and grandchildren."

Only then did he relax completely. Feng Changyun was about to send them away first, but Beike stopped him: "Ling Ming may know the information about those two people. How long will it take for him to wake up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dawn made a slight sound and slowly opened his eyes.

I had been dormant in a dangerous place for so long that when I opened my eyes at dawn, I squinted and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Just as Feng Changyun was about to step forward, Beike pulled her behind him and spoke in a low voice in a foreign language that Feng Changyun could not understand.

Li Ming was stunned for a moment, then her eyes burst out with light as she replied to him.

Only then did Beike relax, letting Feng Changyun stand behind him and explain the situation at hand to him in a few words.

"So do you know anything about the painter and Nightfall?"

Li Ming got up and moved. His body was covered with external injuries, which were not difficult to treat. Now he is almost healed, and the remaining injuries are also healing quickly: "I know the painter. I don't know what it is at night, but the painter may know .”

"Have you met the painter?"

Liming nodded and looked at Feng Changyun: "Boss, please take me back again. We will bring out the painter and Ye Mu."