The old cripple touched his beard and laughed: "002, this young master of your family will make great contributions in the future!" ”

Lin Mu lost his mind for a moment, and he was also happy for Lin Ming from the bottom of his heart.

Although A-level killers are not very powerful in the killer world, compared to other A-level killers, Lin Ming only took half a year.

In his original expectation, Lin Ming would already be very good if he could reach the B level, but he didn't expect the result to greatly exceed his expectations.

"Your record at that time was 138 victories in the confrontation match, and 67 victories in the life and death match, compared to you, your young master is still a little hot!" The old cripple shouted.

"Old Cripple, I was twenty-four years old when I came in, and I grew up in killing since I was a child, so it's not difficult to get results." Lin Mu smiled lightly.

"That's right, his deadline is coming at nine o'clock tonight, are you here to pick him up?" The old remnant looked at Lin Ming in Taizhong, and was more or less reluctant to let Lin Ming go.

"Could it be that you are still reluctant to let the young master go?" Lin Mu said what the old man thought in his heart.

The old cripple smiled and waved his hand: "Don't force me to go or stay, after all, half a year has passed, and I can't stop it." ”

Speaking of this, the old cripple spoke again: "Having said that, you seem to have more words than before, and your personality is not as indifferent as before, could it be because of this kid?" ”

Lin Mu smiled faintly and did not reply.

In the Purgatory Capital, Lin Ming got off the purgatory platform, and Wei Siyu also got up and came to him, chuckling: "Congratulations, I'm finally free." ”

This time, even the fat tiger walked towards him and hugged Lin Ming with a fist, and the two of them didn't know each other.

As long as you don't mention the crotch, you can talk about anything.

Even the man who spread it before came over at this time, and now he is no longer in the same state of eating and waiting for death as he was half a year ago.

Although the record is not excellent, it is better than muddy.

Now that Lin Ming is leaving, they are naturally planning to leave, and the purgatory capital has left four people at once, although the fat tiger and the man who embarrass are not very strong, but they are also a few points stronger than the normal level.

At night, at nine o'clock, Lin Ming changed into clean clothes and walked out of the purgatory capital.

Stepping through the gate of the high-voltage power grid, he came to Lin Mu.

"Young Master!" Lin Mu bowed slightly to him and said.

It was night at the moment, and there was not much noise in the field, and Lin Mu's address to Lin Ming reached the ears of several people behind him.

In the past six months, they have heard the rumors about No. 002 more than 100 times, and their super record of winning 138 matches and 67 life and death matches is familiar to everyone here.

But it was No. 002, who had a monstrous record and swept through the Purgatory Capital like Shura, and he actually called Zero the young master!

Especially the man, he didn't understand why Lin Ming, as a young master and such a powerful bodyguard, would come to this kind of place to train.

Wei Siyu's heart was full of shock, 002 Serving in the Yan Xia Lin family is something that many big families know, she has begun to doubt Lin Ming's identity from the beginning, after all, Lin Ming is also surnamed Lin.

When the guess was completely confirmed now, she still couldn't hide the surprise in her heart, and it was more about the respect for Lin Ming, the young master.

Which family is willing to suffer this kind of suffering?

If so, how many can hold on to Lin Ming's point?

You must know that the Lin family is a super family that monopolizes many enterprises in the hot summer, and as a young master, he is willing to stay in this place where birds don't and are full of blood for half a year!

As far as Lin Ming's perseverance is concerned, she has to admire.

"Half a year, time flies so fast!" Lin Ming sighed.

Then he turned his head and said to a few people: "I'll leave first, let's meet again." ”

Several people nodded, watching Lin Ming follow Lin Mu out of the grotto.

The old cripple watched the two leave and sighed.

If Lin Ming could stay here for a year or two, it would not be impossible to reach the level of an S-class killer.

Out of the grotto, also turning over the previous bushes, feeling the fresh air of nature, Lin Ming couldn't help but take a few more breaths.

Lin Mu threw a white mobile phone to Lin Ming, and Lin Ming took it and saw that it was his own iPhone11peomax!

Lin Mu said to Lin Ming: "Your mobile phone is out of battery, it hasn't been charged for more than half a year, and I don't know if it's broken." ”

Even though Lin Ming's current mentality has changed greatly compared to half a year ago, he still can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Coming to the helicopter parking place half a year ago, fortunately, this helicopter Lin Mu had regular inspections and started flights, so there was no failure.

Lin Mu jumped on the plane, and the helicopter was still operating normally.

Lin Ming also jumped up, took one last look at the oasis behind him, and closed the door.

Late at night, 3:20 minutes.

Lin Ming arrived in the Eastern Capital by helicopter, and the familiar and long-lost traffic made his expression a little trance.

It's been half a year, and I, Lin Ming, are finally back!

After getting off the helicopter, the first thing Lin Ming did was to take a taxi home.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Ming stood in front of the apartment, looked at the old apartment building in front of him, and walked in.

The key to the house had already been lost by him in the past six months, and standing at the door, Lin Ming was a little at a loss.

At this moment, Lin Ming found that there was still light in An Ruoting's house.

Slightly stunned, it's so late, and you haven't slept yet?

Lin Ming took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

Soon, a familiar voice that had not been heard for half a year came from the house: "Who is it in the middle of the night?" ”

Since Lin Ming left quietly, she no longer opened the door directly generously, and looked out of the door through the cat's eyes.

When he saw the person standing outside the door, her delicate body began to tremble slightly.

Immediately after, the door was slammed open by her.

Lin Ming stood at the door and smiled at her, "Ruoting, long time no see." ”

An Ruoting stood in front of the door in a daze, looked at Lin Ming in front of her, opened her mouth, but couldn't say half a word.

Glad? Astound? Accidentally?

Multiple emotions rose in her heart, and after a few seconds, her red lips trembled slightly, and she choked up: "Lin ...... Lin Ming? Are you really Lin Ming?! ”

The Lin Ming in front of her was more calm than the Lin Ming in her memory, his face was angular, and he was a little more handsome than half a year ago.

Looking at Lin Ming's body again, he was also a little stronger than before, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Well, I'm Lin Ming, and I'm sorry I couldn't tell you after being away for half a year." Lin Ming's cold eyes flashed with tenderness that he had never felt in half a year.

Originally, he still wanted to talk to An Ruoting, Shi Hao and Liu Ming after arriving at the destination, but he didn't expect that after the helicopter came out of the hot summer range, there would be no signal, and he couldn't even make a phone call, let alone WeChat.

An Ruoting took a step forward, hugged Lin Ming to death, and cried bitterly.

"Where have you been for the past six months? Why don't you even call me? Why don't you tell me about it? I've been here waiting for you to come back, you know?! An Ruoting buried her head in Lin Ming's arms, and beat his chest with her hand.

An Ruoting's body still had the faint fragrance of violet, and Lin Ming's outstretched hand froze in the air, staring at his bloodstained hands for half a year.