The moment before Wen Jiao raised his gun, his "first half of life" passed through his mind like a revolving door——
For the sake of his parents who died unjustly and his sister who was seriously ill and bedridden, he passed the alliance's cruel training camp assessment, serving as a tiger and dormant in Yasser for twenty years. In the end, all he got was the jealousy of his colleagues and the betrayal of his friends. He originally thought that he would always be trapped in darkness without any escape, but a handsome man who was so colorless and so handsome that he was so handsome that he fascinated all the bees and butterflies around him that he was crazy about courting him ran up to him!
Did God finally see how difficult it was for him? ? ? !
"Doctor Wen, do you want to go back to Tianqu together in the future?"
Wen Ji'ao looked at Dashuai Bi and fell into deep thought.
Marshal Bi panicked.
"If you miss someone like me, you won't be able to find them even with a lantern, dear~"
Wen Ji'ao nodded and said with a smile: "You can see that, so I have to cherish it."
The falling snow in Dallas, the aurora in Zatarova... All the beautiful things in the world were used by that man to describe him.
But how could he, who was carrying a blood feud, live a peaceful life with this man?
Whether it was Wen Yuan's illness or the leader's secret mission, he was troubled. In order to survive and to find the bloody truth, he must make a choice.
"You go first. When I get my revenge, I will come with you."
Wen Ji'ao thought that he, a villain, could not save himself. The moment he pulled the trigger, Marshal Bi reappeared in front of him expressionlessly in military uniform and took away his gun.
"If I don't leave, you don't have to leave either."
If the alliance has buried too many innocent souls, then I will never let you be that one.
Half-assed (? Military officer with high IQ and attack x cool and self-sustained fishing doctor)
1V1HE
There is also a gl line~
If you are not Shuangjie + don't mind taking photos~
Concept: Overall national thought