The whole team was confused. What was the operation? Jack took off his headphones and threw them aside. Because the time was too urgent, Mu yuan rushed over again. He had no time to turn off his voice.

Members, "..."

Although I can't see the picture, I can at least hear the sound.

Instructor, what is this?

Mu yuan rushed over, looked crazy, and crazily grabbed his hand, "give it to me, give it to me, I'm too uncomfortable, give it to me..."

His voice was fragmented and crazy, with a trace of pleading, full of despair.

Jack slowly untied the first button on his shirt. Mu yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the illusion in front of him was more serious. It seemed that countless jacks were floating in front of him, and his footsteps were light, as if in the clouds. Then there was a bone etching pain. Mu yuan screamed, almost kneeling and hugging Jack's legs, begging him without dignity.

"Please, give it to me, give it to me..."

Jack untied the four buttons and lifted Mu yuan with one hand. Mu yuan screamed miserably. He clasped Mu yuan around his neck with one hand and pulled it into his chest. Jack asked Mu yuan, "Xiao Yuan, I ask you, do you want me or it?"

Mu yuan's eyes are red, as if he doesn't know what Jack is talking about, what he wants, and what he wants. Jack's clothes are half open, but he holds a syringe in one hand. The ice blue liquid and the cold in his eyes seem to be mixed together. Mu yuan's eyes are a piece of fragmented light, and he can't think at all. Just knowing to get the syringe, he is free, and he is not so painful.

He grabbed the syringe with one hand, almost subconsciously reacting to solve the current pain.

"I'll never see you again." Jack said slowly, not stopping Mu yuan from taking the syringe, but just stating one thing, "Lieutenant Mu yuan, you and I are the relationship between instructors and students. This task is over, you return home, I return home, our bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road. From then on, all sides of the world are irrelevant. You can hear it clearly."

The team members were stunned.

What is this operation?

Mu yuan was in chaos and despair, as if he didn't know which word touched his heart. He raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and tearful, and the needle had been pierced into the skin. As long as he pushed it gently, he was free.

But the instructor said, bridge to bridge, road to road, each irrelevant.

He will never see him again from now on.

"I..." his lips were almost bitten, swallowing blood all over his mouth, and pain came in bursts. Mu yuan collapsed and wondered why he had to force him, why he had to force him?

"Don't..." he knelt aside and hit his head on the sofa, "don't force me, don't force me, don't... don't, I'm in pain, I can't get rid of it..."

He can't wait to stab himself in the body, and it's done.

Jack said, "I, jackanderson, have always had a good word. I've said a word before, and I'll never renege on it. You've figured it out."

He looked at Mu yuan coldly, and the boy in front of him was already very miserable. He had never seen Mu yuan so embarrassed, but he couldn't soften his heart. If he softened his heart, Mu yuan's life would be ruined.

"Do you want me or it?" Jack whispered, "it can give you a moment of ecstasy, but I can give you a lifetime commitment."

Members of the team, "..."

Everyone looked at each other.

A team member asked the confusion in everyone's heart, "is that... That... Instructor and captain... Too deep into the play?"