"You asked the wrong person for this question, Pova."

Pedestrians in the town covered with water vapor hurried past the tavern window with umbrellas. Zon picked up the cards again and took out a few random numbers or patterns, "But there is one thing that has been pressed in his heart since he came back."

On the other side, Ken, who was rubbing the tactical dagger, raised his gaze and Pova, who was staring at his phone, also looked over.

Wow~~

Zorn fiddled with cards, like organizing language, and was silent for a moment: "Will they accept the captain who lost their memory? And...Which do you think is better than the captain of the current captain or the captain of the past?"

The two people around the sentence "they" clearly refer to the senior executives of the Shengqi organization. Pova took a sip of beer and hesitated, "I think they will accept it. The captain did not do anything to be sorry to the organization. They had no reason to refuse his return."

"I agree, too." Ken shrugged.

As for which is better, the captain in the past or Wang Ruhu now, neither of them has much thoughts. Of course, Pova is still a little dissatisfied.

"I have become unfamiliar with me. He was not like this before. Perhaps I can only be satisfied when the captain thinks of his past memories. Now he is more like..."

Women don’t know what words to use to describe them, “became more like a Chinese. But… it’s still very attractive, damn… As I said that, I missed him a little.”

"Haha, the captain might be in some woman's bed."

Ken started joking, and just laughed twice, on the side, the beer glass was thrown over, but before it hit, he easily caught it, and he drank the beer that had not yet finished.

"Don't waste, Pova, money is not easy to make."

"Okay, you can stop at your best. After drinking, you should move freely. I'm going out for a walk. Where are you?"

Zorn put down the cards, got up, picked up the clothes on the back of the chair and put them on his shoulders, and put them on his dark green duck-billed hat. Ken also stood up: "Please, are you going to see the flower-selling widow in the town again? Why not go with me for some fun, I know there is a place where there are many beauties."

He looked at Pova on the side, "Of course, there are handsome guys, don't you think about it?"

"Get out!" Zon and Pova cursed at him.

Scream~~

The moan of opening the wooden door of the tavern suddenly sounded, and the sound of rain became clear. As the wet and cold wind blew in with water vapor, a bearded man in a dark green jacket stood at the door. When he saw the three people playing, he nodded and said hello, and then approached and spoke in a low voice.

"The superiors decided to meet you and come with me."

The three of them looked at each other, followed the man out of the tavern, and got into a business car parked not far away. The town under the blue rain curtain quickly went away from the rear of the car window. Pova looked at the raindrops hanging on the glass, and somehow she could always feel uneasy in her heart. Zon, who was sitting in front of her, turned his face, as if seeing through the woman's mood, and handed over a look of "nothing".

The rainy weather as the vehicle entered the field, I don’t know how long it took. The man in the co-pilot ahead asked the three of them to put on the blindfolds next to them. The three of them understood that this was the rule and didn’t say much, just do it.

The business car drove along the suburbs at lightning speed. Soon after, it slowly slowed down and turned to a certain direction. When the body of the car stopped, the man in the co-pilot opened the door and got out.

"When it's here, don't take off your blindfold, someone will lead you to continue moving forward."

The soft soil under the feet of the three of them went to the cold and hard iron-plated road. After a slight sound of "dripping" in front, they walked forward for a while before a voice beside them said, "You can take off the eye mask."

The next moment.

Taking off his eye mask, there was a deep metal passage in his sight. Standing next to him was a guard wearing a metal mask and bulletproof vest. Xiang Pova, Ken and Zorn stretched out his hands towards the end.

"The leader is waiting for you at the end."

After saying that, he stood there holding a weapon and watched the three of them heading towards the end of the passage. The green light was arranged at his feet. At the front, there was only a metal door, which seemed to be approaching them. With the sound of the unique gear rotation of the machinery, it slowly opened to the left and right.

The bright light shone out from inside and fell on the faces of the three of them. Pova closed her eyes and adapted to the strong light. She looked at the square room, the steel walls and floors, and nothing except a conference table and chair with a metallic luster.

"Sit down and wait." Among the three, Zorn was calmer and pulled out a metal chair and sat down first.

Shortly after the three of them sat down, the mechanical door behind them closed on their own, and a light blue light suddenly appeared on the flat and smooth metal wall opposite. In their sight, a slightly hunched figure appeared on the screen. The picture was a little blurry. You could vaguely see a cloak wearing a golden mask on their heads, and the hair hanging on both sides was mottled and white. It seemed that the age of the three of them was much larger than they imagined.

The three of them looked at each other, stood up politely, and saluted to the screen.

"sit down."

The old man on the screen used an unusual tone in Eastern Europe, "We have already known what you reported, and we also welcome the fifth saint to come back, provided that he brings back the chip."

"The chip has always been on the captain, and even if I lose my memory, I have never been abandoned!" Pova quickly stood firm for Wang Ruhu, and the chip was indeed on him. She had already taken it out and seen it in the United States before.

"The leader is just the captain's memory. I wonder if it can be restored?"

"able."

On the screen, the old man's words were simple and direct, "His mission is about to be completed, and I will send the Tenth Saint to pick him up with you."

The three of them were stunned for a moment. The rumors about the saints were circulated by members of the lower-level organization, but they had never seen their true colors. I heard that each of them was stronger than the other, and how powerful it was. I guess it was basically the same as Wang Ruhu, or even higher.

On the other side, after the screen spoke, the light blue light wall also disappeared, and the mechanical door behind him opened again. The three of them bowed to the wall and walked out, still put on their blinders, and the business car he came to take them back to the Eastern European town.

After getting off the bus, the three of them separated for a short time. After all, the task was imminent, and each had a little free time.

Bova was wearing a long military green dress hanging on both sides of her short skirt, swaying gently, holding up an umbrella, buying a fashion magazine, walking through the rainy street, and returning to her residence to spend the rest of her time.

Ken held his arms and leaned against a telephone pole, and watched Zon, who was walking to the flower shop in the distance, took off his hat and put it on the head of a little boy in the store, picked him up and rubbed his head. Then, his tall and strong body squatted down to help a simple Eastern European woman arrange flowers.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to travel far again. When I come back, we'll travel together to Europe."

In the drizzle of rain, Zorn smiled and cut a flower and wore it gently on the woman's hair.

Ken, who was not far away, curled his lips and turned around and left boredly, leaving for his fun.

The rain clouds spread to the west and gradually dissipated. On the declining winter field, the pale sunlight shone on a winding railway, and the rumbling trains roared past from south to north.
Chapter completed!