I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

Chen Yan repeated the content of the letter. During the retelling process, he clearly heard the sobbing sound from the other end of the phone. His eyes were sore, but he insisted on finishing the reading.

Before hanging up the phone, he also heard Mrs. Kami crying and thanking Chen Yan from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Lieutenant, thank you so much, thank you so much... I am so grateful to convey the last words of this child to me... thank you..."

Without any pretentiousness, the wife's words were so from the heart, she was sincerely thanking the murderer who might have killed his son, the young man in the enemy camp.

Words and sentences, like a sharp blade, stuck in Chen Yan's chest.

This is the first time he has such a great sense of guilt, he feels like a sinner...

Just as it is now, the moment she received the flyer, did the girl make a suspicious "Eh" first, followed by a heartfelt gratitude. It was so similar to that time...

"Eh...? Thank you, thank you!"

The pretty face hanging down didn't even see his own appearance, and he was still there to thank.

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"The Endless Tomorrow of Eastern Redemption"

Nothing left...

But still can't get rid of...

All that is left is full of hatred and anger...

Then... let me embrace the spiral of contradiction until it is destroyed...

——Nio Avelux (Oriental Gensokyo works)

Chapter 65 Chen Yan's IP ranking, how much can it be?

The drooping hair exudes a faint fragrance, but under the setting sun from the side, Chen Yan can still see that the girl's hair is a little dry, coupled with her tired look and thick dark eyes.

This gratitude is too heavy.

Thanks again and again, this moment may be the happiest time for Tiantongmu in a day. I did not expect that the hard work will pay off, and my efforts will eventually pay off more or less...

"That... Miss Tendo?"

The figure in front of me called out her name, and the voice that I heard at noon should not be wrong...

"Mr. Ammunition Dealer?"

Tiantongmu was also a little stunned. She didn't expect to see Chen Yan at this time and place.

Chen Yan looked at the flyer in her hand and said softly, "It doesn't seem to be going well."

"Who said no..." Tiantongmu laughed bitterly. She looked at the pile of flyers in her hand, and felt that these things were no different from trash, so she walked to the trash can next to her. Throw it in the trash can where there were a few flyers.

Chen Yan called Xia Shi next to him. Xia Shi was very sensible and took out a bottle of Coke from the paper bag. Chen Yan took the Coke and handed it to Tiantong Mugeng.

"Need something to drink?"

"No... uh, thank you."

Tendo Wood originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the bottle of Coke with a little water on the side of the bottle, the feeling of dry mouth became stronger, especially...

Tiantong Mugeng's eyes became more hungry and thirsty.

[I don’t have to pay for myself anyway...]

After finding a strange reason for herself, the poor Miss Tiantong resolutely took the Coke in Chen Yan's hand, and drank a whole bottle of Coke cleanly.

This bottle of gas-filled beverage made Tendoki more vigorous, except for a little bloated stomach and some hiccups, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

wrong!She is actually a little hungry...

Tiantongmu sighed even more and saw the three little girls standing next to Chen Yan. Although they looked no different from ordinary children in school, their inner temperament was completely different.

Tendoki squatted down and touched Xia Shi's head gently.

"Mr. Ammunition Dealer, are they cursed sons?"

As the president of a company engaged in the civilian police business, Tiantongmu has some sympathy for these children with strong powers and poor backgrounds. Unlike those who completely hate the cursed son, Tiantongmu is more obviously inclined to like. some.

Chen Yan could naturally feel this, and nodded.

"Yes, this kid is called Qianshou Xiashi, this is Mi Lei, and this... eh, what are you doing, Yanzhu?"

Chen Yan was still introducing Tiantongmu to the three children who came with him. When it was Yanzhu's turn, Chen Yan suddenly saw Yanzhu leaping onto his body like a sloth, his limbs tight as an octopus. Grasping his body.

Feeling the soft body of this little girl, Chen Yan didn't know what to do.

The paper bag that Yanzhu was holding before was placed on the ground without knowing when, but the hanging Yanzhu turned her head and looked very hostile to Tendo Mugen, her eyes were full of badness, and she stuck her tongue out.

"Slightly big-chested monster!"

Tiantongmu even more: "Big...big breasted monster???"

Mi Lei shrank to the side in fear and hugged her little bear tightly, while Xia Shi looked at Chen Yan's trio with a calm expression, tilted her head cutely, and muttered:

"It's really big..."

While speaking, he looked at his unsteady chest, a little... sad?

After finally tearing off Yanzhu who suddenly turned into an octopus, Chen Yan apologized to Tiantongmu embarrassedly.

"Ah... this kid is a little weird, I hope you don't mind..."

"It doesn't matter, after all, Mr. Ammunition Dealer, you also helped me a lot..."

"Uh, help?" Chen Yan suddenly felt a little ashamed. He didn't help others, but collapsed their pillars. After a short conversation, Chen Yan turned the topic off, "You don't need to call me Mr. Ammunition Dealer. My name is Chen Yan, so just call my name directly."

Tiantongmu was even more taken aback. She thought that names and the like would be very important to Chen Yan, but she didn't expect to tell her the name so easily. Could it be that the name is fake?

She was a little inconvenient to ask.

Chen Yan also signaled Yanzhu to pack up what she had just put on the ground, and said to Tiantongmu: "Miss Tiantong, do you want to recruit the police to join your company?"

"Well...After all, if the police company does not have a policeman to do its job, it can't be sustained..."

"But the current progress..."

Chen Yan did not go on, but what he wanted to express was already clear.

Tiantongmu shook his head helplessly.