Mu yuan once heard an undercover story. It was his first squad leader after he joined the army. It was an undercover story a few years ago. He couldn't get out of his undercover career because he successfully lurked. The police caught a large domestic drug trafficking group, but there was a young man who was his brother in the drug trafficking group.

The young man usually helped to transport goods and treated him as his brother. In the final action, some people of the drug trafficking group were still fleeing, and many people died. The young man also died. Before he died, he kept asking him why he betrayed them. The three-year undercover career is a living person, not a pile of data or a life of acting. The monitor has never been able to come out.

So instead of going to the front, he chose to be an instructor and began to work behind the scenes. He has been undercover for less than three months, and more than two months. He almost gets along with he Chunwang day and night. He Chunwang has other thoughts about him. He knows that he Chunwang likes him. Even if he Chunwang can't tell whether it's empathy or real love, he Chunwang is very kind to him. He hasn't been sorry for him. He is sorry for him.

He has some coldness.

In the small town, the sun was everywhere, but he was a little cold.

When he left, he confirmed that he Chunwang had gone abroad. How could he be killed in Myanmar? Who killed him again? Did he Chunwang hate him before he died?

Mu yuan repeatedly pestered hechunwang's death.

"How can I sit in the air outlet?" A familiar voice came, and Mu yuan turned around and saw Jack. He was carrying a small suitcase. This was the first time he saw Jack wearing neither training clothes nor military uniforms. He was dressed in simple casual clothes, wearing a pair of small white shoes that were very inconsistent with his temperament, which made him long hands and feet.

Mu yuan has a little fever recently. Because of the frequent poisoning, his body resistance has decreased. He has a little fever. He had a fever with Jack today. He didn't expect to see someone at noon. Jack told him that he would arrive the day after tomorrow. He was going to do something through the South American base. In fact, he came only a few hours.

"He Chunwang is dead." Mu Yuan said somehow. He sat on the rattan chair and his face turned white.

Jack came over and patted him gently on the head, "Well, I've heard that his affairs have nothing to do with you. After he Chunwang was sent abroad, he came back after hearing the news of He Jing's death and wanted to do aftercare for He Jing. This time, four families were uprooted in Myanmar, and the Six Harmonies association was going to regroup. He Chunwang must not stay, just like when an emperor ascended the throne in ancient times in your country, the crown prince of the previous emperor must not stay, so as not to be tied up."

Mu yuan thought to himself, when did you become so clear about the history of our country?

But he was thinking in his heart, if he contacted he Chunwang earlier, would it be better, and would he not die?

The sunshine in the town is excellent, but mu yuan's mood is bleak and desolate in the autumn wind. He is a person who pursues perfection, even to the point of being a little stubborn. If something goes wrong, he will always deduce repeatedly. If he didn't do so at that time, would it be better and would there be another ending.

Such a person is also easy to hit the south wall if he is dead hearted.

Mu yuan felt hurt. "Instructor, I've always wanted to ask you something."