Jiang Xueqing was busy until after eight o'clock in the evening and made a table of delicious food to reward her younger brother who had just returned home.

"Heizi went to the Demon City, otherwise he would call him over. Over the years, my sister has relied on him to take care of her."

Jiang Xia immediately saw the dark and thin boy in his mind. Before he joined the army and left his hometown, Heizi was his young follower, but he was not afraid at all when he fought. In the teacher's words, the two were in a stinking relationship.

"Is this guy taller?"

"Yeah, I guess it's about the same height as you..."

The two of them drank some beer, and after eating, it was almost ten o'clock.

There was only one house upstairs. Jiang Xueqing pulled up a curtain in the middle and slept on the bed inside. Jiang Xia set up a camp bed outside.

Although the conditions are simple, it feels really good to have home.

"Sister, are you asleep?"

"without"

"Is there still no news about them for so many years?"

Jiang Xueqing sighed, "Xia, that's our parents, don't talk about them."

"Why are they willing to leave us and leave?"

"Maybe there is some difficulty."

"Nothing left behind either?"

"There is a token-like thing you've seen. Go to bed and you'll have to get up early tomorrow to make rice noodles."

"Sister, we won't sell sausages in the future. I'll go back and I'll support you."

Jiang Xueqing's face was filled with contentment, "Stop talking stupid things, keep your money for marriage and having children in the future. I don't want your money. My sister has been doing this noodle shop for several years. Although she doesn't make much money, she is used to it and it's good to live a fulfilling life."

"You haven't found me a brother-in-law in the past few years? And that..."

Jiang Xueqing didn't answer. Jiang Xia thought she was asleep and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Xia, Shui Lin'er is married." After a while, Jiang Xueqing suddenly spoke, "The Chu family in the Demon City, a real wealthy family, is said to have a very strong position in the entire Daxia City."

Shui Liner.

Jiang Xia thought she had no such person in her heart, but when her sister lifted her up, she suddenly felt a little suffocating. She slowly turned her body, and the bed creaked twice, pressed her hand on her chest, and gasped.

My sister seemed to know what he was going to ask and what he was thinking about.

Some people are scars hidden in their hearts. No matter how strong you are, it will hurt when you meet them.

Jiang Xueqing heard his movements and comforted her: "Xia, if you miss it, you will miss it for the rest of your life. Looking forward, life will always go on."

"Sister, it's okay. I've forgotten what she looks like for a long time.

At this time, the Pink Alley gradually returned to its tranquility. Occasionally, one or two dog barkings came from a distance, and Jiang Xia gradually became sleepy.

That nightmare hit again.

In the humid jungle on the border between Daxia and Annanguo, Xiaoshuai's cut head hung on a steel wire that was not suitable for detection, and blood dripped down. However, there was no place for the body.

The anger made Jiang Xia's eyes blur for the moment. When she walked a few steps forward, she saw the militants in the Yishui River turning into roasting meat while laughing and teasing about something in words she couldn't understand.

The demon thorn is angry and no grass grows! This is not an exaggeration, this is the eternal truth of the Phantom Team.

The bullet could no longer bear his anger. On the banks of the Yishui River, Jiang Xia walked through the dozens of militants like a black lightning, with a spear on each of his hands, and the blade reflected a messy cold light, accompanied by all this, broken bodies and broken arms and constant wailing.

Jiang Xia likes cold weapons, especially good at assassinating people with military forces. Once crazy, it will be as fast as lightning and unstoppable. Therefore, it is also called the Demon Spurs by his comrades.

The blood dyed the entire Yishui River red, and the tragic appearance was terrifying.

After the wounded god of war penetrated a military spear into the chest of the last militant, he finally couldn't hold on and fell into the river.

...

"Dingling..." The prompt sound of a video request came from the phone, which was John.

Just woke up from a nightmare, Jiang Xia was very annoyed.

The sun was dazzling, the curtain was opened, and there was no one on the bed, so my sister should have gone downstairs to work.

Jiang Xia connected the video and a bearded foreigner appeared on the screen. He was as enthusiastic as ever and said in a broken Daxia language: "Hi, my dear, guess...where am I?"

"You old guy, guess what a hairy guy. I was awakened by you just when I was confused. Where else can you be..." Jiang Xia was never polite to this American man. After cursing him, he realized that it was a bit weird. John seemed to be taking a train, and it was a train from Daxia.

"Hehe, you're shocked. That's right, I'll come to find you and will arrive in Jiangcheng soon!" John saw Jiang Xia's surprised expression and knew that he had seen the clues.

"Damn, why are you here?"

"Good thing! Great thing! That kind of great thing that makes you jump up!"

"Stop keeping a secret, say something quickly!"

"It's hard for me to do this," John looked at his watch, "It's seven o'clock now, and the train arrives at Jiangcheng Station at 9 o'clock. You have to pick me up..."

The Mira closed the video after she finished speaking.

Jiang Xia was so angry that this guy was inexplicably very surprised.

John is the information manager of GIV Security Company, a multinational security company in the United States. This guy naturally has many international secrets. Give him two glasses of wine to talk about the famous killers on this planet.

When the Phantom Special Forces Brigade was performing rescue missions overseas, it had many cooperations with Grid Company, of course, mainly for information exchange, and became friends after a while.

Jiang Xia was lying on the bed again, and she couldn't figure out what this American guy could do to find him.

However, although Jiang Xia was very fierce to him just now, she was actually reluctant to see him? When old friends meet, a cup of tea or a cup of old wine is a good thing.

Jiang Xia took a shower and changed into casual casual clothes, then rushed downstairs.

It was breakfast time, and there were many customers in the store. Jiang Xueqing was busy alone, with sweat on her forehead.

"Sister, I have something urgent to go to the train station!"

"Come back! Have breakfast before leaving!"

Jiang Xia took one of the legs that he stepped out and smiled shamelessly. She took a plate filled with powdery intestines handed to him by Jiang Xueqing, and then pulled it into her stomach after a few mouthfuls.

"I'm still laughing, eating is like a pig... Go! Go and take the No. 6 bus to the train station."

"As for your order!" Jiang Xia made a face and ran out.

"Xueqing, is this your heroic brother? I heard that he is so powerful. He beats more than a dozen people alone." said an old woman who bought sausages.

"Haha, yes, I've been away from home for ten years. Look, I'm still like a child who hasn't grown up..." The smile on my face couldn't stop it.

Jiang Xia got on the No. 6 bus. There were not many people, so she found a seat by the window and looked at the view outside the window as the car moved.

Daxia is developing very fast. Although Jiangcheng is not as prosperous as the economic prosperity of the Magic City, nor as many dignitaries as the capital Shengjing, it is also considered the most important city in the central region, with many emerging enterprises and a vibrant city.

The Michelle John walked out of the train station was quite conspicuous in the crowd.

He is 1.9 meters tall, at least 200 kilograms. His hair on his face is as thick as his head, he is wearing floral shorts, a shirt, and a pair of large sunglasses.

"Aha, dear Xia..." John stretched out his arms and walked towards Jiang Xia.

"Old guy, I've come to hide in my hometown. If you can find me, Thor must have betrayed me!"

John laughed loudly, and did not respond positively to him, but said mysteriously: "Xia, I am here to bring you good luck this time, you are well developed."

"Me? I'm gone from work now, how can I develop?"

John pointed to a man wearing glasses and formal attire next to him and introduced: "This is Ding Zhicheng, the lawyer of Mr. Chen, chairman of Silla Guochenyue Group."

"Chen Yue Group...Mr. Chen..." These sound very familiar, Jiang Xia tried hard to recall.

John hugged Jiang Xia's shoulder and said, "Let's go, I've settled the place, let's go over and say!"

A Mercedes-Benz S parked on the rooftop of the station, and the three of them got into the car and ran away.

More than ten minutes later, the car arrived at a hotel and the three of them entered a presidential suite.

Lawyer Ding turned on the laptop he carried with him and asked, "Mr. Xia, please give me your ID card and bank card."

Jiang Xia was stunned and looked at John.

"Xia, do you still remember that in 2015, you were on a mission in Annanguo and happened to see a fire in a hotel. You rushed in and rescued an old man. That time your arm was cut."

Jiang Xia finally recalled that this was the case, but what does it matter?"

"That person is Mr. Chen. At that time, he was also on a business trip in Annanguo. The annual security fee for customers was tens of millions. But... he died the previous year and had liver cancer."

"Oh? That's a pity. I remember that you said that, and you are a very kind old man."

Ding Zhicheng took over the conversation and said, "Mr. Xia, after being rescued that time, Mr. Chen confirmed your identity through John. He made a will six months before his death, and divided the property of more than 800 million Xia coins under his name, donating most of it to charity organizations, and you will inherit 100 million."

Jiang Xia was stunned and dizzy, "How is this possible? Mr. Chen and I just met by chance... 100 million, I can't ask for this money, he should give it to his child?"

"Xia, Mr. Chen has no children."

Seeing Jiang Xia's shocked expression, John continued: "This money is confirmed to be yours. As for Mr. Chen who will leave this million assets to you, he mentioned it to me, not only because you sacrificed your life but also because he saved his life. He said that he saw the crazy spirit he was in you when he was young, and believed that you were a capable person."

"Does Mr. Chen have no other relatives?"

Ding Zhicheng shook his head, then smiled again and reached out to Jiang Xia, "Mr. Xia, please provide your ID card and bank card for me to operate it."

Jiang Xia looked stupid and took out her wallet from her pocket and handed it to Ding Zhicheng.
To be continued...