Chapter 538: Make a break

Wu Yuzheng is not a person who gives up lightly, and his retreat and strategy have never been more than one.
The agency was spotted. He still had the chip. The chip was deciphered. He also had a hostage.
He doesn't believe that if there is no one who can't grasp Song Ye, he can't easily lose.
And Song Ye apparently didn't intend to be threatened by him. She turned and walked to the wall, put her palm on the wall, and re-mobilized her steps in just a few seconds, and walked to the wall behind the sofa, behind her. Next one.
Then I saw a groove on the wall that was originally white and had no gap, and with this action, the entire wall suddenly shifted. Behind the falling wall, there was a Glass room, with a small figure sitting in the corner, looking alert, with a knife hidden behind him.
When Bai Wenbo saw Song Ye, he had a squint on his face and rubbed his eyes incredibly. After confirming that it was not an illusion, he crawled up and ran over, "Sister Song!"
See you every year. The child has grown much taller, and her eyebrows are more and more like Mencius Hengqinglang, but at this moment a small face is flushed, just like the aggrieved bun.
In the end, he was a child and couldn't restrain the fear in front of familiar people.
Song Ye opened the glass door and raised his hand to rub the seeds in his head, only to find that he had blood in his hand and could only stop in midair.
The next second, Bai Wenbo, who set off from the glass room, rushed into her arms like a shell, regardless of her blood, and hugged her tightly, "You are finally back."
The boy hadn't reached the stage of changing voices, his voice was soft and stuffed in Song Ye's neck, like a little pet.
Relying completely on this, without fear, softened Song Ye's hard heart a little bit, adding a bit of temperature to the cold voice, "Well, I'll take you home."
Go home and return to our own home.
This homecoming made Bai Wenbo's eyes red again, and it took a while to slow down and follow Song Ye out.
Wu Yuzhen, who was sitting behind the desk, was desperate as soon as she opened the glass room. He stared blankly at the girl in a white coat wet with blood, stepping away from her step by step, a feeling of helpless weakness made his heart tighten. Hold tight, twisted into a ball, "Song Ye, don't go, do you forget how I was good to you at the base? How happy we were when we fought side by side, stay with me, you can replace Lei Na's position, as the hostess of this base, you can control the life and death of everyone. Stay, I want you to stay. "
As if only retaining Song Ye could prove his success, Wu Yu hissed and exhausted, trying to awaken the good times of the two in the base this year.
But all this was just his self-righteousness.
Song Ye was numb in his last life in this dehumanizing organization. In this life, he walked as thin as ice. Happiness and beauty are just the wishful thinking of Wu Yuchen.
She stopped at the door, glanced at the other person, and the muzzle in her hand was straight at him, her voice was cold and slow. "Wuyu, we need to make a break."
With a bang, he didn't give the man time to speak and react again. The bullet nailed into the other's forehead, leaving mottled blood on that handsome pale face.
Until the moment Wu Yuzhen died, her eyes were still staring at Song Ye. This kind of gaze was like the last time he performed a mission in the last life and the other party saw her farewell.
But in this life, she killed him.
They all said when the grievances were reported, but Song Ye was such a person that he could not care about everything, but he would never show mercy to those who stepped on his head.
Qin Zhan and the brothers of the Night Gang were almost buried in this trap, but the appearance of Song Ye not only resolved the crisis, but also turned defeat into victory. When the brothers at the foot of the mountain watched the cold wind come The slender figures all stood up, staring reverently and in awe.
"Night gang wins!" Wang Tiechuan suddenly shouted loudly, from his heart, as if cheering after victory in countless late night streets a year ago.
"Night gang wins!"
"Night gang wins!"
...
Then the team screamed spontaneously, the voice from little to many, from small to loud, the whole mandala echoed with these four words, such as momentum.
Everyone looked up at the young girl standing on the hill facing the wind. She was in a coat with a cold breath, but it was her who brought them to the final victory every time. No matter how shocking her skills were, they were all Subjects who were guarded behind her and followed closely.
Song Ye looked down at the scene at the foot of the mountain, and the corner of his mouth provoked a clear arc, and his eyes had both pride and warmth.
She is no longer a lonely killer. She is alone, with a group of brothers behind her, fighting side by side on the battlefield. She can cheer and shout together after victory.
"Oh, it seems that letting you join the Eagle Group is a grievance against you." Qin Zhan took her hand and wrapped it tightly in the palm of her hand.
Song Ye turned his head to look at him, and saw a pride in the other person's eyes, not for herself, but for her.
Qin Zhan said that identity would not be a hindrance to their relationship, and his standing with her at the moment was the best proof.
This man has never let her down.
As soon as her heart moved, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned into a nice arc, and she whispered to the man next to her, "Brother, I'm back."
Brother, I'm back.
Qin Zhan froze, and immediately reflected the meaning of her words. The light of the eyes brightened instantly, the corner of her mouth bent uncontrollably, her long arm stretched out, and she was forced to hold her in her arms under the eyes of everyone.
His little ghost is finally back.
When a group of brothers saw this, they immediately cheered and cheered. Their boss was unparalleled. Most men couldn't hold it. Major General Qin was just right. He was a mighty and powerful man, and he was a perfect match.
When the eldest brother returned, by the way, they brought them back the oldest brother Zhaizhai.
The bitter Bai Wenbo had a few kilowatts of bright light bulbs on the side, and the child was still premature. He looked at me and me and hugged him in a dark place. I did n’t know how long it was. Sorrowful of dog food.
But Qu Bai, who was mixed in the crowd at the foot of the mountain, bowed his head at the moment when the two men embraced each other. Miraculously, there was no bitterness in this heart.
Because he knows that he can't compare with Qin Zhan whether he is sincere or powerful.
Only those qualified to stand by Song Ye were Qin Zhan.