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Chapter 737

Under night.

Nasha stood on the edge of the roof of a building, with her hands in the pockets of her leather windbreaker, expressionless as she faced the wind, staring at the illuminated iron tower in the distance.

This iron tower is the landmark building of Guoba City.

"After all these years, you still like to stand here and admire the tower."

The magnetic male voice came from behind Nasha.

Nasha didn't look back and said, "Have the old guys agreed to my request?"

"I agreed, but there is a condition."

The tall man who appeared silently behind Nasha took a few steps forward, stood side by side with Nasha, and said, "As long as you are willing to accept the punishment, everything will be over."

"Accept punishment?"

Nasha frowned and turned to stare at the man's face.

"Imprisoned in the crypt."

The man looked at Nasha as he spoke.

"What will happen if I don't want to?"

Nasha frowned and asked.

The man smiled slightly and said: "Perhaps you can escape the pursuit of the tribunal again and again, but that Chinese boy and everyone related to him are not able to do so."

Nasha's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her hands inserted into her pockets clenched into fists.

The man's smile became unnatural. He clearly felt Nasha's pressure and was a little afraid of Nasha.

Nasha didn't take action for a while. After a while, she stretched her hands into fists, took out her mobile phone, dialed Chen Hao, and said, "Everything is over."

"Then when will we meet and celebrate?"

"Our cooperative relationship ends here, there is no need to meet again."

"Nasha..."

Nasha didn't give Chen Haoduo a chance to say anything. She hung up the phone, crushed the phone, and said to the man next to her: "I accept the punishment."

"I never imagined that you would sacrifice yourself for a Chinese boy." The middle-aged man sighed.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just too lazy to hide around anymore."

Nasha glanced at the middle-aged man casually, and then her eyes fell on the iron tower in the distance. Various scenes while getting along with Chen Hao came to mind.

"May you be well in this life."

Nasha murmured in her heart.

Magic City.

In the most luxurious office in Haoxiang Center.

Chen Hao frowned and called back continuously, but couldn't get through. He smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, "A fickle woman."

Since his rebirth, there has never been a woman who has known him for more than half a year. It is impossible for her to treat him like this without being depressed at all, and then said: "If you don't see me, I won't see you."

Fate cannot be forced.

If we are destined, we will eventually meet.

Chen Hao took a long breath and relaxed his mood. Suddenly his cell phone rang, the caller ID...Zhou Tiefeng.

"Brother Zhou, why did you remember to call me?"

Chen Hao asked with a smile, knowing that if Zhou Tiefeng contacted him, there must be something serious.

"I want to ask you for help."

Zhou Tiefeng didn't make any detours and went straight to the point.

"How can I help?"

Chen Hao was curious about what problems the powerful Zhou Tiefeng encountered.

"The Southwest Theater Command, in accordance with the requirements of the military department, mobilized experts from various theaters to form our country's first special operations team, called the Sky Sword Commando Team. The senior officials want to build the Sky Sword Commando Team into a force that can easily crush the M Country's Sea Lion Commando Team.

The secret force."

Zhou Tiefeng's words made Chen very confused.

The military has established a special operations brigade, what does it have to do with him?

"But we need someone to suppress this group of arrogant soldiers and make them realize that there are people outside the mountains. There is no suitable candidate in the southwest theater or even the entire army. I thought of you."

Zhou Tiefeng explained the reason.

Chen Hao was amused and said: "Brother Zhou, do you want me to scare a group of warrior kings?"

"Asking for your help is indeed an insult to your identity, but I..."

"Brother Zhou, don't say that. It is your duty to do things for the country, no matter big or small."


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