choking sensation. All of her senses were stripped away by Ye FeiMo's words.My face was burning with pain, as if he had slapped me repeatedly.Don't cry, be warm, don't cry, it's not worth it.He's not...Little Agent followed him behind, he was also bored out of his mind. MuMu didn't want him to follow, but he insisted on staying because things could easily happen on the island. MuMu helplessly, just as they were about to approach the restricted area, Little Agent told MuMu not to go any further.

As for why, Xiao Tegong didn't say, and MuMu wasn't curious.

Turning back, he saw a young boy crying beside him. His cries were small and suppressed, hiding behind a rockery. If not for the sobbing sound, no one would have noticed. MuMu curiously walked over. A young boy in a vest and shorts was bowing his head and crying. His face couldn't be seen clearly, but he felt that the boy was very pitiful.

"What's wrong" MuMu couldn't help but ask.

The little boy had some faint scars on his arms. He huddled in a corner, trembling. The special agent waved his hand dismissively. "Ignore him, it's normal for new recruits to cry like that. Back in my day, I cried just as much."

Mumu's lips twitched. The little boy raised his head, his fair face covered in tears, looking pitiful. He was very young, about five or six years old, thin and frail, with small arms and legs that made people worry he couldn't withstand a single punch. His eyes were red from crying, like a little white rabbit who couldn't find anyone to cuddle. Mumu suddenly remembered Linlin. If Linlin hadn't died, he didn't know where he was being bullied in some corner, and he didn't know if he would cry like this.

"What's your name" MuMu couldn't help but ask.

The little boy sobbed, "The grove."

The agent raised an eyebrow. "Is that your real name You must be one of the new recruits from the other day, right"

The little boy nodded, and the secret agent stroked his forehead. It's true, these days everything is about popularity contests. Anyone can get in. They cried back then too, but not this miserably. Their crying wasn't so pathetic either.

Back then, they all came from the black market boxing ring. They were pretty skilled fighters.

"The little agent said, 'He came the day before yesterday, and we're training today. Why are you crying here' "

The little boy was sobbing, his head bowed, silent, just choked up, listening to it made me feel really pitiful. The little agent felt downcast, MuMu squatted down and said faintly, "Are you hurt"

The little boy shook his head, seemingly unwilling to say anything. Mu Mu couldn't help but ask, "Isn't the training here too high-pressure He's so young."

"When I first came, I was only four years old. Don't I look younger" cried Little Agent. "He's already considered big, little brother."

Mumu, "…"

Mumu wasn't that compassionate to begin with, he wasn't a particularly sympathetic person anyway, so he didn't say anything more and planned to get up and leave. Who knew the little boy suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, preventing him from leaving.

"Take me with you, sniffle sniffle sniffle..." He cried pitifully.

Little Agent…………”

Mumu said kindly, "Little brother, if I took you away, it would hurt you. Our family's coach is dozens of times crueler than the one here. Just stay here, and you'll become very strong in time."

Seeing those pilot spies so skilled from the control room, MuMu felt a surge of strength.

Perhaps boys, regardless of age, have a pursuit of power and authority, and a strong desire to control and conquer, so they are particularly lustful. He also wants to pursue this realm, so he doesn't worry about the future at all. He has a little understanding of Ye Wei and Eleven. The head coach on this island treats them with utmost respect, which shows that they are more powerful. With their personal guidance, he will definitely become stronger in the future.

So, he tried to persuade the pitiful little boy with this theory.

The little boy wasn't pursuing power, but rather safety and comfort. That's why he was afraid, helpless, and didn't know what to do. MuMu smiled and said, "Don't worry, just stay here for now. Maybe one day we'll become partners."

He finished speaking and tried to break free from the little boy's grasp. Who knew that the boy stood up, his height reaching MuMu's ear. MuMu turned his head and looked at him, suddenly startled. The little boy pounced over, as if he had seen a savior. MuMu's eyes widened in astonishment, his attention completely captured by a silver necklace on the boy's chest.

It was a very fine silver chain with an animal zodiac pendant. The top of the pendant had an Arabic numeral, 2. It was made of pure silver and wasn't too noticeable when worn on the chest, delicate like a girl's accessory.

Mu Mu's eyes were filled with shock, his whole body trembling.

……

Ye Wei and Eleven accompanied Ping'er on a tour, getting a general understanding of the improvements made to the Spy Island. Regarding aerial combat and island security, Ye Tianyu had made comprehensive improvements. Now, the Spy Island can both attack and defend, with a balance of offense and defense. This allows for timely counterattacks, and those planes are in the military warehouses of the Indian Islands. In case of an emergency, they can catch the enemy off guard.

"When did you improve"

"Two years ago, I think," Ping'er said. "Tianyu is very efficient in doing things. He spent half a year reorganizing the special agent island back then, and it really worked. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to counterattack so quickly this time, nor could we have preserved our strength so well."

Ping'er was completely convinced by Ye Tianyu.

"There are many benefits, we all thought this time would be a heavy loss, but it turned out to be just skin deep damage. It's the enemy who really lost their shirt." Ye Wei gave a cold smile, looking at the place where she grew up, a rare soft expression appeared on her face, "Although it is unkind to say so, I still feel that this time it was not this island that was bombed, and I am truly grateful. If this island had been bombed, I might have really gone berserk."

This is their most memorable opponent, and the place they love second only to family. They spent a quarter of their lives here, and the memories are particularly vivid.

Even after all these years, it remains the same.

They circled each other on the martial arts training ground. Below, section coaches were teaching children fighting techniques. The young faces reminded them of their younger selves – how they too had once been so dedicated, striving and working hard.

Ye Wei and Eleven were leaving the training ground with Ping'er. Mu Mu was rushing towards them, dragging a young boy. Ping'er raised an eyebrow, "Master Mo, did he cause you trouble"

Mu Mu ignored Ping Er, her voice even trembling slightly, "Grandma, this...this is Lin Lin's necklace."

Sisters, the author added more chapters for the gold medal, there are only three days left oh, those who have gold medals please give Xiaoxiao some support. her tender little tongue with a warm and confusing kiss, making her head spin. Turning her head, there was a middle-aged couple walking by, pointing at them. 。With a warm murmur, Ye Fei Mo finally le...