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At this time, Huang Jianren also squatted down and said to Kim Jong-jung: "Comrade Jin, congratulations on your successful completion of the mission. You are a hero!"

"The hero... I... I dare not be accused of it. Without your help... I would not be able to complete the task at all... Thank you..."

Kim Jong-jung responded, but his speech was intermittent.

"We are comrades and comrades-in-arms, and it is appropriate to help each other!"

Huang Jianren said this to Kim Jung-jung.

Su Yuan nodded, then grabbed Kim Jong-jung's hand and said to him: "Comrade Kim, we are comrades and comrades-in-arms!"

While saying that, Su Yuan inputs true qi into Jin Zhengzhong's body, otherwise he will not be able to hold on at any time.

"Yes, yes, yes... we are comrades..."

Kim Jong-jung nodded quickly, looking quite excited, and the blush on his face became even more obvious.

Seeing this, Su Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, because he knew very well that this was a sign of a return to the scene...

Huang Jianren also saw the clues, so he asked Kim Jong-jung: "Comrade Jin, since you think it has been completed, what are your plans? Or do you have any wishes?"

Kim Jong-jung thought for a while and said, "I...I want to go home...I have a sister...I promised her...I will definitely go back to see her..."

"Comrade Jin, don't worry, we will definitely help you fulfill this wish."

Huang Jianren hurriedly said to Kim Jong-jung.

Kim Jong-jung heard something wrong in Huang Jianren's tone, smiled miserably, and asked, "Am I... going to die?"

Huang Jianren was stunned, and then looked at Su Yuan for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

"Oh... I know... I'm about to die... But... it doesn't matter... The mission has been completed, and I can rest in peace even if I die..."

When Kim Jong-jung said this, he suddenly pulled Su Yuan's hand tightly: "Comrade, can you... promise me something?"

"Uh... say it! I promise you!"

Su Yuan was stunned and nodded.

"Although we... just met just now... but I know you are all good comrades who can trust... I... After I die... please take my ashes home... I want my soul to return to my hometown... and,

I handed over the pension to my sister... because she was in college and needed money... Please!"

When Kim Jong-jung said this, his breathing became more and more rapid, and dark red blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Su Yuan's eyes heated up, he hurriedly held Kim Jong-jung's hand tightly, and said to him in a decisive tone: "I promise you that I will definitely fulfill your instructions! Also, from now on, Comrade Jin, your sister, is me

My dear sister, I will do my best to take care of her!"

"Thank you... Comrade... My sister's name is Kim Hae-young... If you see her... let her take me home... back to her hometown..."

When Kim Jong-jung said this, a gratified smile appeared on his face, the spirit in his pupils gradually dissipated, his body softened, and then his head tilted, his hands slowly drooped, and his eyes closed.

Su Yuan held Kim Jong-jung's body in his arms, feeling uncomfortable...

Huang Jianren patted Su Yuan on the shoulder: "Little brother, don't worry! After going back, we will contact Comrade Jin's superior and truthfully report his contribution!"

Yu Baiying said to Su Yuan: "You must remember what Comrade Jin told me."

"Yeah, I remember!"

Su Yuan nodded quickly and added: "I will take good care of his sister!"

Lan Qingling in the cockpit suddenly asked Su Yuan: "Big brother, if you see Comrade Jin's sister, will you take it back to Dahua?"

"Uh... I'll ask her what she means when I see her! If she wants, of course I'll be fine."

Su Yuan thought about it and then replied.

"Oh, then you might have another good sister."

Lan Qingling muttered like this.

When Michiko Kamema heard this, she glanced at Su Yuan, but didn't say anything. She thought in her heart, what is Kim Jong-jung's sister looking like and how old is she...

At this moment, Lan Qingling in the cockpit suddenly received a radio signal.

Lan Qingling was busy with operations, opened the communication channel on the armed helicopter, and then connected the radio signal.

"Xiao Ling, where are you?"

A familiar old male voice came from the communication channel of the armed helicopter.

Su Yuan immediately recognized it, and it was Hua Canghai’s voice!

"We are in the east longitude...North latitude..."

Lan Qingling quickly told Hua Canghai the location and flight route of the armed helicopter.

"Okay! I'll send you the coordinates right away, and our people will pick you up on the high seas..."

Hua Canghai said this and then hung up the communication.

"Xiao Ling, how did you... contact Mr. Hua?"

Su Yuan couldn't help asking Lan Qingling in curiosity.

"When I was in the nuclear weapons experiment field before, I used a supercomputer to crack the Japanese communication channel password, and then contacted Old Man Hua."

Lan Qingling explained briefly, and then said, "Old Man Hua also knew our action plan, so he arranged a special person to pick us up."

"What does a special person mean?"

Su Yuan asked Lan Qingling again.

"You will know then."

But Lan Qingling kept it a secret.

"All right!"

Su Yuan thought about it and asked Lan Qingling again: "Xiaoling, Lao Hua and Uncle Datou... how did they escape from that place?"

"After the water from Old Man Hua and Uncle Datou flowed to the sea with the underground river, they were discovered by a fishing boat, and then they took the fishing boat back to Dahua."

Lan Qingling briefly explained the reason, and then muttered: "Only we are not lucky, we bring the current to the broken island..."

Yu Baiying said, "Xiao Ling, if we had not brought the ocean current to that island, we would not have been able to make contributions!"

"Okay! Sister Bai Ying, what you said makes sense. This time, we should have made a huge contribution!"

When Lan Qingling heard this, she became excited again.

"Xiao Ling, Mr. Hua...will he come to greet us?"

Huang Jianren suddenly asked Lan Qingling this, and he seemed a little excited.

"Well... I didn't ask Old Man Hua about this! But with Old Man Hua's virtue, maybe... might come to welcome us."

Lan Qingling responded.

"oh…"

Huang Jianren asked Lan Qingling again: "Xiaoling, how long will it take for us to reach the reception position?"

"It will take about thirty minutes to fly to the high seas. There is a dedicated person there to pick us up and take us back to Dahua!"

Lan Qingling answered this way, then asked Huang Jianren, "Bad Uncle, why are you so excited?"

"I...I haven't returned to China for several years, of course I'm excited!"

Huang Jianren immediately replied.

"That's true."

Lan Qingling laughed: "Bad Uncle, the changes in China have been quite big in recent years. You must be mentally prepared."

When Huang Jianren heard this, his eyes looked expectant: "Is that so? Then after I go back, I have to take a long vacation and then sway around..."


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