Speaking of this, Lei Tianqiang showed a look of confusion again, and then said, "We were all worried just now, but for some reason, and we suddenly returned to normal.

Then you wake up and all kinds of data have returned to normal. Only then can I be the energy in your body be completely released.”

However, Lu Yongsen lowered his head and looked at his hands. After moving and tightening it casually, he obviously felt that his body had changed a lot, as if it was full of explosive power.

He took a deep breath and said to Lei Tianqiang, "No, it's not that the energy has been released, but that it has been absorbed by me!"

"What!? It's absorbed by you!?"

Hearing Lu Yongsen's words, Lei Tianqiang's mind suddenly didn't turn around.

But Lu Yongsen didn't seem to want to explain too much to him. After all, some things are too troublesome to say, and even if Lei Tianqiang said it, it may not be able to understand them.

So he shook his head and said, "Nothing, what are you planning next?"

Lei Tianqiang looked at the sky and thought for a while and said, "The sky is almost two, and the power generation system of the three-distance dam has also returned to normal. According to the task I received, you should be sent back after you recover."

Speaking of this, Lei Tianqiang looked at Zhang Jiamu's body with regret and sighed, "It's just a country genius like Professor Zhang who has devoted nearly a lifetime to the country's special cause, but he can only leave like this."

Lei Tianqiang paused and sighed, "Professor Zhang's dedication to the special field of the country in this life is incomparable to anyone, but his life is so unknown.

Our country and people have owed him too much. Now that his departure is a huge loss for China.”

After hearing this, Lu Yongsen felt very uncomfortable. He looked at the old man's body and suddenly straightened his body, giving him the most solemn and standard military salute.

And said, "Professor Zhang has left, but his spirit and ideals will continue to be passed down in us!"

Then, Lu Yongsen bent down and picked up a notebook on the ground, looking at the various high-level formulas densely packed with high-level formulas. As he was writing, he broke in front of half of the formula on the last page.

Although Lu Yongsen couldn't understand the long-standing symbols and formulas in front of him.

However, Lu Yongsen understood the signature of the last part.

Judging from the handwriting of those words, the hand of the person who wrote the word must be trembling violently, as if he was bringing up the last breath of energy in his life and writing down the result of his deduction.

However, perhaps this series of formulas that make people feel swelling after reading them can only be understood by Professor Zhang Jiamu, who has passed away.

Thinking of this, Lu Yongsen gently closed the notebook and carefully held it in his hand.

It seems that this small book carries Professor Zhang Jiamu's soul.

...

After a night of tossing and fighting, the dam staff, who had been in a state of nervous tension, seemed to have fought a fierce battle and rushed to exhaustion.

Before the weather could be done, Lu Yongsen, who had recovered from normal health, took a special plane and flew away from the dam three times in a special plane.

On the plane, Lu Yongsen leaned against the window and looked at the river rolling eastward below, and his heart was filled with thoughts.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Yongsen suddenly discovered that there seemed to be two figures in black standing between the cliffs in the distance.

The two figures stood on the top of the mountain, watching the surging river below pointing something, and an exaggerated eagle hovered above his head.

If Lu Yongsen wanted to see the figures on the mountaintop in the distance on the helicopter before, it would be absolutely impossible.

But since he gradually absorbed and fused the cosmic energy in his body, he suddenly realized that his eyesight had become quite powerful.

It seemed as if he could see a very far place even with his eyes closed.

However, just as he raised his eyes and wanted to see the two figures clearly, the figures of the two figures swayed and disappeared between the mountains.

...

A certain place north of the Yangtze River in China, the Tianzi Group of the head of the Six Ministry of National Security.

At this time, Park Jianwoo had been walking back and forth at the door of Secretary-General Zhang Jinhong's office for almost an hour.

He has been in a state of uneasy these days.

Since he looked at Chunzi inside in front of the special detention room, he could no longer calm down.

Whenever he closes his eyes, Chunzi's thin and haggard face will appear in his mind and cannot be dispelled.

In fact, he knew very well that his mission had ended. He had been with Chunzi, but he was just a show-off for the mission needed. Everything was to get information.

He is a special agent soldier of the Sixth Ministry of China National Security, and that is his job. He will never have feelings for this woman.

However, although Park Jianwoo repeatedly hinted to brainwash himself, when he drove out the psychological counseling experts arranged by Gong Jin for him again and again.

Park Jianwoo realized that he was really sick, and there was no cure for the disease.

Even every late night, Park Jianwoo dreams that Chunko will turn against him in order to protect him, and even use his life to threaten Heiji not to touch his scene.

He would also dream that when the dead soldiers of Amaterasu wanted to kill him in the axis of the earth, Junko stood in front of him and protected him with her life.

yes……

If this woman hadn't been so protective of Park Jianwoo, he wouldn't have known how many times he had died.

Since childhood, Park Jianwoo has never met someone so good to him except his mother.

Even if all this was exchanged for deception, at least what he exchanged for was Chunzi's sincerity.

But what about him?

Haven't he given even a trace of true feelings? If he really didn't have true feelings, how could he be moved by this female spy?

People's hearts are full of flesh, how can they be absolutely ruthless?

Park Jianwoo even thought about how great it would be if this mission would not end and would continue like this until the day when they were old and died.

But whenever he thinks of Chunzi's appearance as if he has lost his soul, his eyes are full of despair, leaning alone in the corner of the detention room.

His heart hurts as if he was stabbed by ten thousand needles!

He would rather be the one who was locked up than Chunzi!
Chapter completed!