"Zhao Yu, what do you want?" The woman's voice seemed very angry.

"It's not like that, I just want to spend a few days to calm down."

"Don't want to be a hero?" The woman seemed to be no longer angry again, and her tone was very peaceful.

Zhao Yu shook his head and said lightly: "I have never been."

"In my heart...you are." The woman thought for a while and asked seriously: "Do you don't think about it for the time being, or will you never think about it?"

"Is there any difference?" Zhao Yu asked.

"If you don't want to do it for the time being, it means nothing. That is to say, when you have enough of a new travel-style life like this, you will lose the freshness, and you will put on your skin again and fly around the sky like a ghost. If you plan to forget the past forever and live like an ordinary person..."

"How is it?" Zhao Yu asked bitterly.

"I'll be very happy."

Zhao Yu was silent.

This girl is the one who has always supported herself silently, the one who fights side by side with her, and the one she trusts the most. She has made great contributions to carrying out missions over the years and defeating one strong enemy after another. It can even be said that without her, the flying hero is just a locust that can jump high, and it is not that scary at all. At least Zhao Yu himself thinks so.

However, she forced herself again and again to give up her mission, give up being a flying hero, and give up being a hero. They always quarrel. She cried countless times on this matter. Every time she watched the flying hero clean up her wounds, she couldn't suppress the pain coming from the bottom of her heart.

Now, I really want to give up. The happiest person is not myself, it is her.

"Say, should you give up forever?" the girl asked anxiously. She said again: "If you really decide to give up, I will destroy all your nests, blow up all your equipment, and..."

"Don't go." Zhao Yu interrupted her: "Those things are your hard work. Even if you can't use them in the future, you won't be ruined. Besides..."

"You just want to put on a cloak one day and show off your power, right?" The girl was furious: "I knew you were a liar, a liar!"

"Calm down." Zhao Yu sighed, his expression was a little sad, and he gently touched the wall with one hand, and said lightly in his mouth: "Cailin, do you think I can still have a normal life?"

Cai Lin on the other side of the phone was also silent for a long time, and then said firmly: "Yes. Let yourself go, you don't have to fight to this point. They will announce the news that you died in battle immediately. You can take this opportunity to completely withdraw and live and work like an ordinary person. We can open a hotel or run a company together. Don't you like music? Let's build a music company together, and we..."

"Why are they all 'we'?" Zhao Yu smiled and smiled bitterly: "If I let go of the past, you will be relieved. With your talents, it will be too insignificant to do small business with me."

"I don't care!" Cailin said firmly: "Do you know what I think..." After a long time, Cailin said slowly: "I have never blamed you for my sister's affairs."

"I won't say it."

"I just hope you know..."

"I said 'I won't say it anymore'!" Zhao Yu hung up the phone, lowered his head in pain, and pressed his head against the wall, trying to take a deep breath to calm down his mood.

Li Meiqi tilted her neck, gently pushed open the door, and looked at Zhao Yu with a stern face: "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yu immediately turned around and smiled with his signature: "Oh, Mr. Li, answer a call here. Is this business trip still enjoyable?"

Li Meiqi said disgustedly: "It has nothing to do with you. Don't walk around during working hours. What if there is an emergency in the mall?"

"Yes, yes, I'm not thinking about it... just answer the phone." Zhao Yu said with a smile: "I'll go back now and work hard."

"Stop." Li Meiqi called Zhao Yu and leaned closer to him: "Tell me, why do you have to stay at Hanxing International? What is your purpose? Who sent you here? No matter what price they offer you, I will give you double."

Xia Yu stood there: "Mr. Li, why... do you always think I'm not a good person? If you think I'm not a good person, why should you hire me? It's really..."

At this time, a news suddenly broke out on the big screen outside.

"This station reported that the famous mysterious man, Fei He, was confirmed by the 12th Clan, had been ruled by the ruling the day before yesterday. Fei He, as a terrorist who was unable to act, was rampant across the country and carried out terrorist activities throughout the country. After nearly half a year of investigation, Lu Qianji of the 12th Clan, finally found the hiding place of Fei He and shot him to death, but the 12th Clan insisted on keeping the true identity of Fei He... "

Li Meiqi was shocked. She walked to the hall with great strides. Like all the surprised crowd, she raised her head, slightly raised her mouth, stared at the big screen, looking unbelievable.

People began to burst into cheers, celebrate with high-fives, hug each other, shout...

"Okay! This grandson should have died long ago. I just said that such a person will be killed sooner or later if he can't make a few days!"

"That's great. As long as the Wing is gone, we can all sleep peacefully."

"This guy who is indiscriminate and abused fornication should have been killed long ago. I really don't know why the 12th franchise indulged him for so long."

Zhao Yu slowly walked out, stood behind the crowd, showing a wry smile. After a moment of stunned silence, he found a little boy crying. He was crying sadly and almost burst into tears.

Zhao Yu frowned: "Boy, why are you crying?"

The boy grinned and wiped his tears, and said intermittently: "Flying Hero...Flying Hero...Flying Hero is dead!"

Zhao Yu felt funny: "If you die, you will die. If you die, everyone will have a stable sleep, right?"

"No!" The boy shook his hand and shouted loudly at Zhao Yu: "Flying hero is a hero! He is the kind of hero who is willing to sacrifice himself for people he has never known each other! What do you know!? You don't know anything!"

A trace of warmth flowed through Zhao Yu's heart. He smiled slightly, trying to reach out to touch his head and comfort him, but he opened his hand all at once.

The boy roared: "You are wrong, you are all wrong. The flying hero is not a terrorist, he is a great hero who bravely fights against evil forces! He is not the dangerous person you mentioned, he is the bravest person in the world!"

The boy ran away crying.

Zhao Yu looked at his weak body, and cried while running, and smiled bitterly: "This brat."

Li Meiqi's mind was blank when she looked at the big screen.
Chapter completed!