Europe, the British island country, outside the luxurious airport, there are four men and one woman. The man's body is upright and his muscles are full of strength, which all give people a dangerous feeling. The woman has silver hair, blue eyes, and exquisite figure, which is extremely tempting.

Among these five people, there was only a yellow-skinned man standing on the opposite side. He looked like he was in his early twenties, had inch-long hair, and a pair of particularly fascinated eyes.

"King Medicine, have you really decided... to leave the legion like this?"

"After four years of wandering in this foreign country, it's time to go back." The man stared at his palms, which were covered with calluses. After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.

"King Yao, we are also sad about the death of the instructor. Everyone knows that you are unhappy with the decision made by the superiors, but we are a legion after all, and everything must be based on the legion. Sometimes, sacrifices need to be made.

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The person who spoke was a man with white skin. His exposed muscles were extremely developed and full of strength.

"Okay, don't try to persuade me. Now that you've made your decision, there's no need to regret it. After all these years of fighting in a hail of bullets, it's time to put your guns away." The man shook his head and said lightly.

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"Well, leaving the legion may be a good choice. At least you don't have to live such a precarious life anymore." Another white man sighed, forced a smile, and whispered.

"King Yao, do you really want to leave like this? Go back to your country?" The blond woman bit her lip, her charming eyes showing deep reluctance and sadness.

"There is an old saying in China: Fallen leaves return to their roots, and there will be something there that I can't let go of." The man smiled, looked at this charming woman, and said slowly.

"Are you so cruel? Let me stay alone in the legion? Why don't you take me away?" The woman was silent for a moment, suddenly raised her head and looked at him, her voice was a little low, as if she was trying to control her emotions.

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"Alina, it's not suitable for you there. I don't want to put you in danger because of myself. For you, staying in the legion is your best choice." The man sighed, looking there.

The beautiful face lingered for a moment.

All five people fell into a brief silence. They all understood the reason. Just because her hands were once stained with the blood of Chinese people, it was destined that she would never set foot in that Eastern country in her life.

"Can't you stay for me?" The blond woman's eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, showing a rare feminine look. She looked at the yellow-skinned man in front of her and asked sadly.

"The instructor entrusted me with two things before he died. One was to take his ashes back to the country and bury them in his hometown, and the other was to protect his sister. For this promise, I must go back." The man shook his head.

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"Is it possible for us to meet again?" The blond woman with blue eyes looked at him blankly. After a long time, her red lips slightly opened and she asked with difficulty.

"See you again when we are destined."

Are you destined to meet again? The man thought in his heart that this departure may be a farewell forever. In this life, they will be separated from each other and live completely different lives.

The blond woman didn't speak again. She clenched her fists tightly and looked at the man in front of her who was unforgettable to her. She also knew that maybe from the beginning to the end, in his eyes, he only regarded her as his sister.

"Take care along the way, and remember that in the distant place, there are still us brothers who have lived and died with you."

"Live and die together..."

"Once I take this step, I will be that Chinese boy named Zhuang Lin from now on. It's just that the little boy in the past has grown up now." Zhuang Lin closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

Take a breath and want to remember the smell of this air forever. From this moment on, everything will become a memory.

"The nth flight from London to Huaxia Spring City is about to take off. Passengers who have not boarded the plane yet, please take your own..." The English broadcast echoed over the airport. Zhuang Lin opened his eyes, stared at it for a moment, and then didn't even look up.

He walked back to the boarding gate.

Only the four upright men and women were left outside the airport, standing there quietly, looking at the figure disappearing at the boarding entrance. From then on, separated by the world, it was difficult for anyone to fight side by side.

Opportunity.

In the first-class cabin of the Boeing 787 passenger plane, Zhuang Lin found his seat according to the seat number on the ticket. The seat was close to the window. On the seat next to the aisle, sat an Asian woman with long hair and a yellow skin color.

"Hello, Miss, my seat is inside, can you borrow it?"

Carrying the somewhat worn luggage bag on his shoulders, Zhuang Lin looked at the yellow-skinned woman and politely spoke to her softly in English.

The woman raised her head and glanced at Zhuang Lin with her clear eyes. She had long hair shawl. What appeared in front of Zhuang Lin's eyes was a flawless face. Beautiful, dignified, temperamental, lady, these are many words.

Thoughts flashed through Zhuang Lin's mind, but they were not enough to describe the woman in front of him.

There is an innate noble aura about her body, and there is no emotional fluctuation visible on her flawless face. Especially those pair of eyes, which make people fall deeply into it and cannot help it.

Extricate yourself.

The woman just nodded slightly and stood up. Zhuang Lin squeezed out a smile to express his gratitude. He walked to his seat from the aisle where the woman stepped aside, and then put his luggage bag on the

Go up and sit down.

The beautiful woman slowly sat down, her slender fingers gently flipping through the books. She lowered her head slightly, and her long black hair fell on her chest, which highlighted the pair of proud people.

The twin peaks are extremely tempting.

After quietly glancing at the twin peaks, Zhuang Lin quietly withdrew his gaze, and then leaned his whole body in front of the window, looking through the transparent glass into the distance, where the prosperity of London was blurry.

The entire British Island disappeared, and the plane passed through the clouds and flew towards the east of the earth.

Looking at the distant British Island, Zhuang Lin's mood was turbulent. In the blink of an eye, four years had passed. Everything yesterday seemed to be still in front of him, but he was no longer young and had become an upright man.

"Sir...sir, do you need a drink?" A crisp female voice brought Zhuang Lin back from his memories. He turned around and saw that in the aisle, the tall stewardess was smiling, quietly waiting for him.

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"Thank you, no need." Zhuang Lin smiled back, then turned his head away.

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After the flight attendant had passed for a while, she heard a noise coming from behind the waiting cabin, which attracted everyone's attention.

Zhuang Lin withdrew his gaze from the window and looked around. Where he looked, in the aisle of the cabin, a trolley was leaning to the side. A beautiful flight attendant was kneeling on the ground with a look of horror on her face. In front of her, standing

A man with yellow skin and stubble on his face held a pistol in his hand.
Chapter completed!