2097: Memories of the sadness of being killed (2)

Memories of the sadness of being killed (2)

This should be Jack's selfishness. He had specially chosen the graduation practical for ... That officer.1

After Jack and the criminal Police finished talking, he walked over and waved to the crowd. The people of the two teams looked at each other. Who should he call? Eugene pushed mu Yuan."I'm calling you."

"No way!" Mu Yuan was a little tsundere and was not very willing to accept it.

Jack's voice could be heard."First lieutenant mu Yuan!"

Mu Yuan had no choice but to brace himself and welcome them. His eyes revealed some unhappiness. What are you shouting for? He had called him first lieutenant mu Yuan by his full name, so he definitely could not pretend that he did not see him.

Jack said,"I won't be accompanying you guys back to the South American base. I will type out the graduation report this time. I have to lead a team to send yingzhen back to China, so I can't accompany you back to the base."

Mu Yuan asked,"why did Ying Zhen have to be sent to United States? Isn't that under the jurisdiction of the local government?"

"He's also involved in an old case, so it won't be easy for him to get away. " Jack said calmly and did not reveal the truth. Mu Yuan did not ask much and just nodded his head.

Jack thought to himself, why is this child so quiet today?

He almost broke his leg when he was in the six hehe District.

Now that the mission was over, you're embarrassed?

"Is there something on your mind?"

Mu Yuan shook his head and thought to himself,'actually, you don't have to specially tell me that you're not going back to the base with us. Jack isn't really an instructor at the South American base. He's also on a mission.'

He had a lot of questions to ask, but every time he wanted to ask, he felt that it would be too pretentious, so he didn't ask anymore. He also had his pride. He had pursued him with all his might and was prepared to be rejected. He had also planned for a long journey, eight years of war, and everything else. The only thing he didn't expect was that he had a lover.

He was heartbroken.

Mu Yuan thought to himself.

"No, I didn 't," Mu Yuan thought.

Jack thought for a moment."After you return to the South American base, go to this place."

He sent the address to mu Yuan."I'll go over after I'm done with this matter. Then, I'll accompany you to get rid of the drugs."

"Yes."

Both of them had military matters to attend to, so they did not exchange much pleasantries. Jack's plane left that night, and mu Yuan also brought the team back to the South American base. Jack sent over the graduation report this time three days later. Mu Yuan and Eugene were undoubtedly the ones with the best evaluations. Mu Yuan's overall results were also the first to successfully graduate. After receiving the certificate, mu Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky. He thought that he would miss the sunlight here and the hard life he had been through for the past two years, which had added a colorful stroke to his military career.

Eugene and the rest organized a gathering. Other than them, there was also a group of instructors. Mu Yuan did not drink much this time and was a little sad. He hated farewells the most.

After two years of getting along, he got along very well with his roommates. The unfamiliarity and discrimination when he first came seemed to have never existed. This was a great place.

After the gathering, they really went their separate ways.

Mu Yuan took a look at the address that Jack gave him. It was a small town.

Not far from the base, the town was not as desolate as the base. It was a half-half, half-half town in Netherlands and Denmark styles. It was particularly relaxing, quiet, with green mountains and rivers, and flowers everywhere. It was a wonderful place. There was a big windmill in the town. As one strolled in the town, the pace of life slowed down, and one felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

Recently, mu Yuan's poison had not been acting up so frequently, but it was getting worse each time.

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