After half an hour.

Chen Zhi also let go of Hu Jie, wiped the bloodstains on his clean spot, and said regretfully, "You didn't succeed."

He stood up. His combat boots had thick heels due to tactical requirements. Combined with his height of 1.93 meters, his aura was absolutely oppressive. His inverted triangle body with broad shoulders and a narrow waist was wrapped in his combat uniform. Every inch of his muscles exuded a sense of dormant power. His eyebrows were lowered, and he glanced at people indifferently.

Hu Jie's vision was blurred by a flash of blood, but he could still make out the man.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but all his bones were broken and he was as soft as a lump of mud, unable to muster any strength.

Large gushes of blood gushed from his mouth.

Chen Zhiye stood there and gave his assessment: "Nothing special."

I thought it would be a tough nut to crack.

In just a couple of moments, he confessed everything.

I'm so bored.

Chen Zhiye turned around, picked up his phone from the sofa, and fiddled with it: [The information has been sent. He's barely clinging to life. Find someone to come pick him up; otherwise, I can't guarantee he'll make it back alive while I'm with him.]

The phone rang immediately after the message was sent.

Chen Zhi didn't want to accept it either.

But he knew that if he didn't answer the call, the other party would keep nagging, so he impatiently swiped to answer: "Feed."

trouble.

Hearing his dissatisfied tone, Zhou Weiguo cautiously said, "This person has been faking his identity in the country for many years. He's really cunning. It's fortunate that you caught him. If those things had been leaked..."

Chen Zhiye became even more impatient. "Get to the point."

"List."

Zhou Weiguo said meaningfully, "Go back to China. With your abilities and the contributions you've made to the country over the years, we will give you a satisfactory position."

Chen Zhi also refused decisively: "I'm not going."

Zhou Weiguo became anxious: "Nothing beats the comfort of home when you're away from home."

Chen Zhiye chuckled.

Family?

Where is his home?

He was born in the United States, grew up in a training camp, and had no home.

Chen Zhi also sprawled lazily on the sofa, his long legs wide open. "I'm naturally unruly and love freedom. I don't like being tied down. I just love the life of wandering."

Zhou Weiguo listened to his nonchalant tone.

I sighed inwardly.

He had tried to persuade them countless times, but never succeeded.

But he didn't want to give up on such a talented person.

The higher-ups don't want to give up either.

Zhou Weiguo muttered, "We have a lot of rules, but isn't that all for the sake of discipline?"

Chen Zhiye scoffed, "What rules? My rules are the only rules here."

Zhou Weiguo pleaded in a low voice, "I'm practically begging you, you..."

"I won't listen to the nonsense."

Zhou Weiguo: "...Thank you for wishing me to live longer than a turtle."

Chen Zhi took out a cigarette from the pack and put it in his mouth. He felt around for a lighter in his pocket but couldn't find it. He looked around the room twice but still couldn't find it.

A little annoyed: "I'm hanging up. Remember to come pick me up."

After saying that, he hung up the phone immediately.

He asked Gao Ruizhe for a lighter, and Gao Ruizhe found one, tossed it to him, and asked, "Trying to recruit you again?"

Chen Zhiye lowered his head to light a cigarette, then put the lighter in his pocket. He didn't know where his own was, and he was too lazy to look for it. In case he couldn't find a lighter next time he wanted to smoke, he simply kept it for himself.

He exhaled a smoke ring. "Hmm."

Gao Ruizhe didn't notice his actions, and even if he had, he wouldn't have cared; he had plenty of lighters.

It's because the eldest often loses things.

He always carried several cigarettes with him, and now that he was craving one, he didn't smoke. Instead, he complained, "After all these years, the old chief still hasn't given up. With the system in China, you can't do this or that. If you really go in, you'll be restricted and tied down. Who would want that?"

Zhou Weiguo wasn't the only one trying to recruit Chen Zhiye.

Countless countries have offered substantial sums of money in exchange for status and power, extending various olive branches.

They didn't even turn their heads.

He doesn't lack money.

status.

Tsk.

Politicians from various countries both fear him and want to invite him, and they all exchange pleasantries with him in a very polite manner.

I was afraid of offending him.

Even if Chen Zhiye shouldn't be recruited, he's still in an absolutely high position.

Zhou Weiguo hung up the phone, and his son Zhou Jianchang, who was already waiting beside him, asked, "How did it go? Did you catch Hu Jie? Did you intercept the classified information?"

Two weeks ago, Hu Jie stole the items and left the country without stopping.

They secretly sent many people to chase after him, but they all lost track of Hu Jie halfway through. Just when they were at their wits' end, his father, who was about to retire, said he had a solution.

Zhou Weiguo sighed, "We got it back."

Zhou Jianchang breathed a huge sigh of relief. "Then why are you looking so worried?"

"I'm so disappointed in you."

Zhou Weiguo muttered, "This kid, we promised him such a high position, why doesn't he want to come back?"

"Is that your young friend, despite the age difference?"

Zhou Weiguo grew angrier the more he thought about it, and cursed, "You brat!"

In his early years, he led a team on a mission at the border. The mission was huge and he thought it would be very difficult, but with the help of some kind-hearted people, it went exceptionally smoothly.

Zhou Weiguo thus became acquainted with Chen Zhiye.

Ever since he learned about this person, he has wanted to recruit this talent back to the country every moment.

But every time I tried to persuade him, he refused.

I don't even look at them.

He talked until his mouth was dry and his lips were sore, and Chen Zhiye was also tired of listening, but he just wouldn't give up.

This matter became a major worry for Zhou Weiguo. He could see that although Chen Zhiye was born and raised abroad, his heart was still with China, and he had done a lot for the country over the years.

Why won't you come back?

Zhou Weiguo slapped his thigh in frustration.

He instructed his son, "There are quite a few people like Hu Jie who have been trained since childhood to hide among the masses. The intelligence we've obtained has already detailed this. You must act quickly and wipe out this group of spies in one fell swoop!"

Hu Jie and Chen Zhi are like two extremes.

Hu Jie grew up in the country, but he doesn't know where his heart is.

"Arrange for someone to bring Hu Jie back; we'll need him for further investigation."

"Yes."

Zhou Jianchang thought to himself that his father was deliberately withholding information about his young friend, and he wondered who it was that could keep his father in such a secret.

A while ago, the old man from the Xia family rushed over to ask my father for help. My father reacted the same way, hiding in the house and not coming out all afternoon.

Zhou Jianchang came in a hurry and left in a hurry, rushing to arrange follow-up tasks.

college town.

The takeout order for Jiang Kexing arrived. Shen Sui'an put a label on the cup and said, "There aren't many orders right now. I'll start cooking first. You eat."

Jiang Kexing was indeed hungry.

I didn't refuse.

While she was eating, Shen Sui'an was making milk tea according to the recipe, and her phone rang several times.

It's from WeChat.

The WeChat account "沈岁安" hasn't been switched back to its main account yet, so it must have been posted by Tom.

But she didn't have time to care.

When she managed to squeeze out a little time to pick up her phone, the screen automatically lit up.

You have a transfer message.

Shen Sui'an clicked the button reflexively: [Transfer 10000.]

She clicked "pay" without hesitation.

Although my online boyfriend was a bit eccentric, he was very decisive when it came to transferring money.

Those minor, insignificant flaws can be ignored.

Shen Sui'an was overjoyed.

Open the chat box and type: 【Thank you, husband.】

Almost at the same time.

The message had barely been sent when the other party replied: "Once you've taken my money, you're mine."

Watari: [Wife, you're welcome.]

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