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Kang Dong Hwan had a dream.

He dreamed of the time when he was training in the field, carrying a weight of 90 pounds, no rest, no food, no drinking water, only kept moving forward.

As soon as he crossed the high hills, he began to feel thirsty, and he could only lick his tongue constantly to comfort himself.

When he began to walk through the deep sunken canyon, the hunger in his stomach made him feel slightly dizzy, but he could not give up, he could only persevere.

The wide, flat plain made him feel a little lighter, and he pulled himself together and tried to move forward, knowing that he was halfway there.

The dense black forest became his biggest obstacle, and he tried to shuttle through it, overcoming obstacles, and seemed to have exhausted all his strength, but he could not give up.

He smiled when the bottomless cave finally appeared in front of him, knowing that the end of victory lay ahead.

He began to speed forward, the weight on his body beginning to bumble up and down as he quickened his pace, but it didn't hinder him more.

The tiredness of thirst and hunger hit his brain, making him unable to concentrate, and he began to silently shout slogans in his heart in order not to lose his steps and fall.

One-two, one-two, one-two...

Like the beating of war drums, the slogan does not stop, and his pace of progress will not stop, and as the speed of running increases, his breathing is also disordered.

The effect of the silent slogan in his heart became weaker and weaker, and he was exhausted, and he wanted to give up, but he couldn't, because he had not yet reached the end.

The deep cave roads were intricate, and he often had to turn back to find the right path, and the large amount of physical consumption made him feel exhausted.

His breathing became more and more rapid, the damp and stuffy sensation made him feel like he was about to suffocate, and his lungs were on fire, snorting like pulling bellows.

There seemed to be a faint constant cry in his ears, tempting him, don't bear it, give up, give up, give up, just stop and rest.

But he survived, and years of hard training gave him this inhuman iron will, and he clenched his teeth, gasped, and carried an incomparably heavy load on his shoulders.

When he was about to weaken his feet, he suddenly felt his brain go blank, his body began to tremble, and his heart pounded violently.

An inexplicable force filled his whole body, and feeling the sufficient power surging around him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't care about anything else, and sprinted at full speed.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!

When he crossed the flag symbolizing the end of the line at a speed far beyond ordinary people, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness all over his body, and there was no longer a trace of strength to slump there.

The thrill of the victory of finally completing the mission at this moment made his mind dizzy, blank, and completely empty his mind...

******

Jiang Donghuan sat up suddenly, reached out to wipe the sweat oozing from his forehead, and tried to calm the violent heartbeat of his body.

Why did you have this dream? The day when the inner power was awakened again...

Damn, he felt like he had just almost turned on the unlimited state again before he knew it, and when the time came...

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and the nightmare of his childhood was once again hanging over his heart, a time when he was constantly hurting others and hurting himself...

After Jiang Donghuan calmed down his breath, he turned his head to look at the sleeping figure beside him, got out of bed gently, and walked to the living room.

Looking at the still dark sky outside the window, Jiang Donghuan fell into deep thought.

It stands to reason that as the lowest executor, he shouldn't worry too much about the purpose of the task, as long as he executes it, but now, as a person who has mastered most of the list of members and finds himself shrouded in suspicion, he has to think more about it for his own safety.

Jiang Donghuan closed his eyes and began to recall the document, which was a trade list, a detailed record of the trade between the other party's transportation group and the Huaxia side in the past three months.

But he thought about it twice and didn't find anything special, so why was it worth using him to steal such ordinary content?

What does this have to do with his boss, codenamed Tiandong?

Could he have discovered some clues about himself?

Has anyone traced the origin and whereabouts of that list?

What happened on the time??

Time passed imperceptibly as he closed his eyes and pondered, until a crisp voice sounded that brought back his divergent consciousness.

"What are you sitting here for?"

Jiang Donghuan opened his eyes and saw Huang Meiying's face messy, leaning on the door frame with her bare feet and looking at herself, and subconsciously bloomed a smile and said, "Why are you up?" ”

Huang Meiying didn't seem to have come to her senses yet, grabbed her hair weakly, and said, "I don't know either..."

Listening to the other party's hoarse voice, Jiang Donghuan got up and poured water and handed it over, "You still have an itinerary today?" ”

"No... Closed today. ”

"Then go to sleep."

"Oh, you're gentle? Why didn't you last night..."

Huang Meiying drank a sip of water and said in a daze until she realized what she was talking about and quickly stopped.

Ah~ It's a shame, how can I say this! Isn't the wine awake yet?

She hurriedly lowered her head and covered her face with her hair.

The thought of the indescribable thing that happened to him in a daze yesterday while she was drinking and not knowing how she had happened to him in a daze, she felt a huge headache.

Jiang Donghuan looked at her ostrich posture amusedly, took the initiative to walk up, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed towards the bedroom.

"Then you go and get some rest."

"Wait a minute." Huang Meiying's shoulders shook off his control and said, "According to your routine, shouldn't it be for me to take a bath, and then make breakfast and pick people up?" ”

The corners of Jiang Donghuan's mouth twitched, it seemed that he should really come as she said, but this time the other party's identity was a little different.

Originally, he avoided it, but he didn't know how to lose his mind last night, maybe because he was provoked by Kim Tae-hee? Or is it because the other party is tugging at his heartstrings anyway?

In short, somehow, this matter came and went, and it happened naturally, no one resisted, no one refused, as if there was a tacit understanding flowing between the two.

But now it seems that neither of them has thought about how to face each other.

Huang Meiying saw that he didn't speak for a while, raised her eyebrows and said, "So what do you mean now?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Donghuan suddenly didn't say a word, picked up the other party who was still ignorant and walked to the bedroom.

"What do you mean to be honest."

Jiang Donghuan turned around and left directly after putting her back on the bed, slamming the door shut.

Huang Meiying lay on the bed in a daze, staring at the closed door with dull eyes.

After closing the door, Jiang Donghuan leaned against the door and was stunned for a while, a little at a loss.

He/she... What does this mean exactly?

The same sentence invariably crossed the hearts of the two people separated by a door.

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