Middle East, Lebanon, a small forest town in the Northern Province, a military base of the first terrorist organization.

A radius of several thousand acres is all the territory of the First Terrorist Organization, and of course, the base is built underground, and above ground is a peaceful-looking mountain village. The inhabitants here are all members of the First Terrorist Organization, the underground bacteriological weapons research institute and three production lines of light weapons, as well as a secret training base.

They train underground, a group of people live underground, a group of people live on the ground, acting as residents, this is a small town with a large population movement, there are many years of war, many refugees flee the famine, the government does not care.

The bacteriological weapons here are only a transit station, the most important military training base, there is a large training base underground, and there are two military watchtowers with a height of 30 meters on the ground, the situation here has always been turbulent, and there are countless watchtowers like this.

These days, the weather in the Middle East is very bad, and it is pouring rain.

Ye Tianyu stood alone on the watchtower, looking at the sky.

Lightning flashed through the sky one after another, splitting the number not far away, sweeping over the man's young face, and streaking across a shocking paleness.

Wen Jing died for half a year.

M2 was wiped out, and rivers of blood flowed.

On this day, it seems that I can't stand it, so many unjust souls suddenly go to the sky, it is always raining, and there are very few sunny days.

After the accident, Ye Tianyu rarely came to Lebanon, every time he came to Lebanon and came to this military base, the gentle figure seemed to fall from his eyes, like a butterfly under a rainstorm, broken everywhere.

Ye Ningyuan and Xu promised to also make him come to Lebanon less, and if there was no special business, it would be the same to send his subordinates to Lebanon to deal with things.

After Wen Jing's body was moved to London.

This is Ye Tianyu's first time here.

Fang Luo and Zhang Muxing looked at Ye Tianyu on the tower worriedly, very worried, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and like Wen Jing, he jumped down from the tower and died with Wen Jing. worried, but there is no way, no one dares to disturb Ye Tianyu at this time, even if the sky falls, I would rather consult Ye Ningyuan than disturb Ye Tianyu, unless you don't want to live.

Ye Tianyu stood for a full night, standing until the rainstorm stopped. The next day, it was a rare sunny day, Ye Tianyu slowly came down from the tower, and Fang Luo and Zhang Muxing breathed a sigh of relief and didn't worry too much. The wound left by Wen Jing was too deep, no matter where Ye Tianyu went, Fang Luo and Zhang Muxing had someone who would follow him to prevent her from doing stupid things, as soon as he came, someone would send a dry towel, and Ye Tianyu waved away the hand of the person who came.

His head has grown a little, and his original delicate and noble appearance has completely changed, Ye Tianyu in the past was personable and gentle, and now Ye Tianyu has a dark aura, like Yama, and there is a layer of demonic viciousness, like a quenched rose.

"The matter of M2 has come to an end, and a representative of the Lebanese government wants to talk to us about cooperation, and Bruno has asked us to ask you for a decision directly." Fang Luo said, neither humble nor arrogant.

Ye Tianyu entered the underground elevator in silence, Zhang Muxing and Fang Luo also went in together, and after a while, when they reached the ground, Ye Tianyu coldly dropped a sentence, "Zhang Muxing, you go and talk to the other party." ”

Fang Luo was embarrassed and said, "They have designated to talk to you." ”

"Then you don't have to talk about it." Ye Tianyu said indifferently, the corners of his lips coldly pursed into a straight line, and he slammed the door.

Ruthless, decisive, and leaves no way back.

This is Ye Tianyu's style of doing things now.

Zhang Muxing made his own decision, "I'll talk about it." ”

Fang Luo nodded, "Be careful." ”

"I will."

Zhou Duhan was afraid that Ye Tianyu would be touched when he went to Lebanon, worried about his state, called Fang Luo to ask about his situation, and learned that he was safe, Zhang Muxing had already gone to deal with things, Zhou Duhan told him a few times, and then hung up the phone.

Recently, no one is in a good mood, Kaka is not sober yet, Chu Chu is not on him, Sarah has caused a little more trouble, there are headaches everywhere, and nothing is worry-free.

Ye Tianyu was lying on the bed, his mind had long been drifting away, when he just passed through the interrogation room, his heart seemed to be torn by something, and the pain was unbearable, he thought that his heart was no longer conscious, but he didn't expect it to hurt.

Some pain has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He took the photo of Wen Jing on the bedside table, it was a single photo of Wen Jing, he took it in the Aegean Sea, the little girl was wearing a sky blue floral dress, her shoulder-length head fluttering with the sea breeze, and the background was dark blue, which was very beautiful. Wen Jing is a beauty, her facial features are small, she is very fresh and aura, and her outline is as warm as a classical beauty, but her temper is as strong as fire.

"Ah Jing, I miss you......"

Can't wait to go back to London and go back to her.

After lying down for a while, he took the computer and checked some information, he knew that Zhang Muxing would go to talk with the Lebanese government, and he had a hunch that in the future, he and the North American government would definitely tear his face, and the relationship here must be maintained.

checked some information, nothing special, Ye Tianyu didn't care, except for Wen Jing's matter, there is nothing now, which can make him really care.

He came over this time, mainly to bring back some of Wen Jing's belongings, it was just a trivial matter, but he came in person, he didn't allow anyone to touch his and Wen Jing's memories, and even Wen Jing's things.

Ye Tianyu squinted for a while, Fang Luo knocked on the door, he immediately woke up, she came in with a tray, there were some foods he liked to eat, Fang Luo said softly, "Eat something, you haven't eaten for a day." ”

The girl's voice was soft, soft-spoken, as if coaxing him to eat.

Ye Tianyu frowned, didn't answer much, got up and put on his coat, glanced at the dinner plate, didn't speak, and walked out of the room, Fang Luo called out to him anxiously, "Black J, you can eat something." ”

He turned a deaf ear and went to Wen Jing's previous room, Fang Luo was helpless, pouting, he could only bring the tray down, he always didn't eat or drink like this, and the iron man couldn't stand it.

The quiet little room is very warmly furnished, after she died, no one dared to move here, everyone knew that it was Ye Tianyu's reverse scales, no one dared to touch it, everything remained the same, and there was no dust on the ground, but it was clean.

He took a big suitcase and packed Wen Jing's things into it, and when he got to London, he would rearrange a room for her, he knew what kind of color Wen Jing liked, and she occasionally mentioned that it was too unpopular and too deserted, and she didn't like it very much. At that time, Ye Tianyu knew that they would not live here for a long time, and he did not rearrange her, it was originally a temporary residence. Unexpectedly, he said goodbye here, and to this day, he still can't accept the fact that Wen Jing has been.

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