The romantic music continued to play, and they still walked with tiresome steps, blending into each other's heartbeats, until the enchanting music suddenly stopped, breaking the dreamy moment.

In an instant the crowd began to squirm again, and men and women crowded into the place where they danced and continued their frantic dance.

Zhuang Yuntian led Yu Xiaohan out of the crowd and sat down in a place close to the campfire, and the two of them bent their knees to look at the happy villagers and the warm campfire, and they didn't talk for a long time.

"They seem to be happy." After a while, Yu Xiaohan was the first to speak, and this scene reminded her of the time when they were camping in middle school, when they were also so crazy.

"Is this how they've always celebrated?" She asked enviously. The villagers were singing and dancing, and it was really lively.

"That's right." He nodded. "Seeing the hard work of their minds come to fruition is the greatest happiness for the villagers, so they will celebrate and pray that God will grant them a good harvest season in the coming year."

It doesn't sound special, but it has a deep meaning of contentment.

"They don't seem to be rich, but they're happy to share everything." This is an incredible thing for people who live in the city.

"True poverty is not about having too little, but about begging too much and being generous when you have nothing." Zhuang Yuntian said with emotion. "When these villagers are asking for nothing more than self-sufficiency, and the crimes outside have nothing to do with them, the crops they sell are really the murderers who turn these crops into drugs."

"That's why you want to take down the Will Group, right?" Yu Xiaohan asked smartly and began to understand his intentions.

He didn't answer, but raised an eyebrow. The mocking expression seems to say: You are in too much control.

The silence spread with the campfire, gradually eroding her nerves, and just when she was a little sleepy, Zhuang Yuntian's deep voice suddenly came, asking her a topic that she didn't want to touch.

"Tell me about Xiaowan?"

She was startled, and her sleepiness was gone, and she looked at him, trying to find taunts or teasing in his eyes, but unexpectedly she saw too much concern, and her eyes flickered.

"Xiaowan is my cousin, who died two years ago, in my arms at that time." She turned her face away from tears to prevent him from looking at it, and couldn't believe that she was facing the memories so calmly.

"She died because of drugs?" He pressed further.

"You know it is, why do you ask?" Under his inquiry, she stepped forward with her memories, almost torn apart by the image of the king.

"I guess you must miss her?" His expression was incomprehensible, and his eyes seemed to be calculating something.

His inadvertent culture made her completely collapse, and her mind was filled with Xiaowan's shadows, each of which was saying to her: Help me avenge.

That's her Xiaowan, the sister she loves and misses the most!

"Of course I miss her." She murmured, unable to hold back the thoughts in her heart any longer. "I miss her smile, I miss the way she speaks, I miss ---" In the end, she roared at all, but unexpectedly, Zhuang Yuntian actually took her into his arms, let her emotions flow, and hid in his heart that he opened for the first time.

She looked up at him, and in the light of the fire, everything was enchanted, diluting each other's hostile positions.

"Tell me, why do people live?" She smiled wryly, almost knocked down by the feeling of this dilemma. She shouldn't love him but she loves him, who can give her the answer?

Hearing this, he was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, and Yu Xiaohan thought that he wouldn't answer.

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After a while he wrote a series of words in the palm of her hand, which amounted to an answer, but she did not know what he had written.

"Don't prevaricate me in this way, just answer my questions clearly and damn it!" She grabbed the collar of his shirt and looked at him with a desperate expression, hating him for pretending.

Zhuang Yuntian looked at her, still refusing to answer, but took her into his arms again.

At this time, the communicator on Zhuang Yuntian's waist rang, interrupting the two, he opened it and looked at it together, and it was turning to him waiting for the same command, he couldn't help but evoke a gloomy smile and looked at Yu Xiaohan's curious face.

"The battle is about to begin, get your pistol ready! We'll be back in London tomorrow, and we'll be welcomed by the people at headquarters. ”

The soft voice unveiled the prelude to revenge, and the twinkling eyes were even more terrifying. Yu Xiaohan wasn't sure what she had fallen into, but she knew she couldn't turn back.

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London is the capital of the United Kingdom, located in the lowland plains in the southeast corner of England, the world-famous Thames River just passes through the city center, dividing the huge capital, has long been the historical and political center of the British Empire, but also the best stage for the Will Group.

The history of the Will Group can be traced back to the seventeenth century when the British maritime hegemony was at its peak, the founder of the group is said to be a direct descendant of Cromwell, with the political power and connections left over the past three hundred years to control the entire Congress, even the British Prime Minister has nothing to do with the Will Group, Interpol has been repeatedly frustrated, how can not grasp the handle, people all over the world know that this is an illegal group, but on the surface it is indeed a clean organization, which country has a disaster it will contribute money and efforts, The generosity of the sale made the local government sigh to themselves. Then only those who are in it know how many people's blood and dirty things are hidden under these seemingly benevolent actions, as long as it is a business related to dark interests, it will definitely participate in it, and even expand its tentacles to the whole world, and detain Taiwan, a small ---island far away in the Pacific Ocean.

Yu Xiaohan repeatedly reviewed the history of the Will Group, and flipped through the documents in her hand with a complicated mood, and there were some important names and photos on the white paper, which were also the characters she was about to face, and the backgrounds of these characters were very simple from the documents, but she knew that reality was not like this, and if she was not careful, she had to say good-bey to the world, and she had to do it step by step.

She walked irritably to the window and stared at the pedestrians on the sidewalk, Zhuang Yuntian's residence was located on a high-rise building in the center of London, and the view was wide enough to look down on any corner of London, which was the best place to attack and hide.

Stabilization! She desperately told herself to calm down, but the unknowable danger gnawed at her heart like thousands of ants, gnawed away her self-confidence and gnawed away her courage, and in a few minutes, Zhuang Yuntian would come and pick her up to attend the ball specially held by the Will Group, which meant that from this battle, she didn't want to be a coward, but she was really afraid. It's ridiculous to say.

Ka, ka, ka.

The heavy and expensive wooden door sounded her waiting voice, and when she looked back, Zhuang Yuntian's figure was leaning against the door panel, looking her up and down with his hands on his chest, his expression was profound and incomprehensible.

"Lin Dong is about to fall because of you tonight." He straightened up and walked over to her, pulling out a diamond necklace from his trouser pocket and putting it on for her, a proud smile on his lips.

"So are you." She licked her lips nervously, looking at his excellent dress, the high-waisted tuxedo emphasized his slenderness, his powerful long legs wrapped in black trousers, the silver-white shirt presented his perfect and sturdy physique in the most elegant way, the long black and brown hair was curled up with a gray plain ribbon, tied behind his head with a competitive spirit, and then with his outstanding temperament, he looked like an ancient nobleman.

She suddenly remembered that she didn't know anything about him, and she didn't know anything about him for more than two years when they had been together, not even why he became a Taiwanese citizen.

"Nervous?" He turned his gaze to look at the documents on the table, the paper was about to be torn by Yu Xiaohan, and it could be seen how nervous she was.

"I'm nervous." She didn't want to be strong, God knows how scared she was.

"Calm down. Tonight is just the beginning, and there are more thrilling hurdles waiting for you to overcome in the future, so it's too early to be nervous. He had to tell the truth, and his casual attitude made Yu Xiaohan angry.