Chapter 822 The mission deadline is
"Codename?"
“3366。”
"Password?"
"Crocodile!"
"Please come in!" The young officer gave a military salute to the visitors.
The man was tall and fair-skinned, and he didn't look like a soldier who slept all year round. Walking past the sentry, the man walked towards the room in front of him that was lit up.
The closer he gets, the faster his heart beats, and the man walks faster and faster, and his steps are even a little chaotic.
For him, this place was the beginning of a nightmare.
It seemed like a century before the man walked to the door and gently slammed on it.
"Come in!"
There was an old man sitting inside, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who turned his chair and turned around when he saw the man come in, smiling, obviously waiting for him.
The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair across from him, "I knew you would definitely come, sit." ”
The man sat upright, his hands resting naturally on his knees, and his expression became extremely serious from the moment he entered the room.
And the old man opposite him was always smiling.
"Got it thought through?"
"Hmm." The man nodded, then asked, "What is the deadline?" ”
"Half a year, if you can't do it, you know the means of organization......" The old man deliberately stopped.
Sure enough, the man's eyes shrank suddenly, and the struggle under his eyes suddenly dissipated, and he immediately spoke, "I promise!" ”
The old man laughed proudly, and the laughter flew high, the kind of laughter that only the victors have.
"You're still young, your brother is still young, you can figure it out best. Brotherhood is more valuable than confidantes, isn't it? When you reach my age, you will know what is the most precious thing in life! Women, money, and status are all floating clouds. ”
After the old man finished speaking, his fierce gaze did not leave the man's face for a moment.
It's just that the man lowered his head, as if listening carefully, and his hands hanging at his side were already clenched into fists. The old man's words hit him like a heavy punch in the heart, leaving him breathless.
Yes, a brother is like a brother, not to mention that he is such a younger brother, he can't let his brother be hurt again. Then I can only be sorry for her.
The man struggled for a moment, and soon, his eyes became clear again.
Life is like that, it's always faced. What's even more cruel is to let you choose the more important two people you think are the most important.
It's just that he doesn't have to worry anymore because he has already made a decision.
The man didn't know how he got out of that room, and if he could, he would rather never come here again for the rest of his life.
I don't know when the snow has begun to fall, flying all over the sky in the night, he likes snow, but he is not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.
If it were that person, what would he choose? Will he give up on her like he did?
The snow was getting heavier and the temperature was getting lower and cooler at night, but the man walked very slowly, creaking with every step.
After all, he is not strong enough to even protect his most beloved person.
Thinking of the young man's weak body, what else could he choose? He really can't push him into the abyss again, even if this time, if it is his life, he will not hesitate to do it.
But why is there a heart-wrenching pain somewhere in the heart?
The younger brother is the person he cares about the most, yes.
I think it's about trying to convince myself.
"Miss Jiang, please stay, Your Excellency is now inconvenient to meet guests!" Jiang Qingxue was stopped outside a high-end apartment.
Jiang Qingxue was just discharged from the hospital today, so she couldn't wait to come here, and A didn't see her!
"Old K, it wasn't like this before, I used to come and go as I pleased!" Jiang Qingxue realized that what happened last time was completely as angry as A.