"Alex, what are you doing?" He was shocked when Platy pushed the door and saw Alex's hands covered in blood.

Grandpa fell on the cold operating table, was cut open by Alex, and even his limbs were cut into pieces by scalpels. The scene was extremely bloody!

Alex, covered in blood, turned around and giggled at Platy, saying, "Brother, grandpa is so long, I just want to study the reason for his longevity. Anyway, he is so old, he will die sooner or later. If my research is successful, I can only use his brain to resurrect him."

"Alex!" Prati was furious and rushed forward angrily, choking Alex's neck, "I'll kill you!"

Alex was not afraid at all, with a sarcastic look on his face: "Brother, since you don't like me, why did you pick me up back then?"

"Why?" Platy's eyes were blurred, and she "sees" again when she first met Alex.

At that time, Alex was only five years old, sitting alone in the snow, shaking all over.

When Plati passed there, he looked at a little girl with silver hair as much as hers, and suddenly felt close: "Your hair is so beautiful, we should be a family, right? Is it okay for you to be my sister?"

"Yeah, brother, okay." Alex shouted tremblingly.

Plati was very happy and took Alex's hand: "Let's go, come home with me, there's something delicious!"

A line of small footprints were clearly printed on the snow, extending forward...

"I said, you are my sister, why don't you understand?" Platy's eyes turned red, and she held Alex's hand unconsciously relaxed.

Alex sneered: "I don't care. My brother is mine anyway, and he will always be mine. No one is allowed to take it away! I know that you are so scared and so angry because you like me too, right?"

"No--" Prati slapped Alex's chest with a palm, and Alex's body flew out like a kite with a broken string...

After digging the tomb pit, Plati personally put the coffin containing Alex into the tomb pit, buried it with soil, and erected the tombstone: "Alex & Pudo, 1942-1962 AD"...

A wave slammed over, and Prati, who was standing by the sea, was interrupted and returned to reality from memory.

I have converted to God over the years and sincerely repented, and always feel that God has forgiven me.

But when I face Alex again, I still couldn't kill him.

I can't wash away my sins!

"Dad." Milia shouted softly, looking at her father's lonely figure, the sea breeze blew on her father's silver hair, and she felt inexplicably sad.

Prati turned around and smiled at his children: "You have found this place, thank you for your hard work."

Milia's eyes were a little sore, she wanted to shed tears: "No hard work... Dad, let's go home."

"You go back. If I don't contact you one day, I'm dead." Plati said slowly.

"Dad, why?" Aresio was stunned and asked casually.

Plati glanced at Arecio and said calmly: "No, I found the murderer who killed your mother and brother, and I was ready to seek revenge on her."

Arecio knew that he had a younger brother. He died inexplicably with his mother and never found the murderer. Unexpectedly, his father found the murderer!

"Dad, who is the enemy? Tell us, let's avenge our mother and brother together!" Thinking of his gentle mother and lovely brother, Arecio's heart began to burn with the flames of hatred.

"You'll forget it. Aresio, from now on, you will be the only godfather of our secret agent of the Idiot."

Plati shook her head, "Remember, if I didn't come back, you must take good care of your sister for me. She was your only relative at that time. I just didn't take good care of my sister..."

After saying that, Plati turned around and left quickly.

"Dad!" Milia and Aresio shouted loudly at the same time, but Plati's figure had long disappeared into the vast night by the sea...

The next day, Fang Qin went to the airport to see off the people who were leaving, then returned to Eslin's house with a swagger, and then sat on the sofa in the hall, slowly enjoying the tea he made.

Foreigners such as Viri and Alex have started drinking tea. Fang Qin also felt that he had to be "artistic". Otherwise, he would not be able to make tea, and the birthplace of tea art would become the Koryo Kanzi Country.

"Come on, have a cup of tea." Fang Qin handed a cup of tea to Cromwell who had been following him, "Thank you for your hard work."

Cromwell was very angry, but the army turned him into a soldier who was not happy and angry: "I don't work hard, I don't need tea."

"You don't drink it." Fang Qin finished drinking his own cup and poured Cromwell's cup into his own teacup, "Don't waste it."

Cromwell suppressed his anger and asked, "Mr. Fang, when will we start to take action to capture Alex?"

Fang Qin was stunned, and then said loudly: "What? Haven't you started to act yet? Didn't I ask you to do those things last night?"

Cromwell almost vomited blood: "I have ordered all these things. My subordinates are doing them. Shouldn't we do something too?"

"I was scared." Fang Qin said, "Since your subordinates are all sent out to work hard, we don't have to do it anymore, just drink tea."

Seeing Fang Qin leisurely pouring tea into the teacup with the teapot, Cromwell could no longer help: "Mr. Fang, I think you are wasting your time."

Fang Qin gave Cromwell a blank look: "A waste of time? Well, tell me, what should we do now besides waiting for news?"

"This..." After Fang Qin asked this, Cromwell really had nothing to say.

He just thought that the agents from MI7 and his soldiers were busy outside, and Fang Qin was so leisurely and did nothing, so he felt very upset.

If he really asked him how to do it, he didn't know what else he could do besides waiting for the news.

"Since there is no news, what can we do now?" Fang Qin said angrily, "Do you feel more comfortable if you have to have no results but be as tired as a cow?"

"Uh..." Cromwell really thought so. Even if Fang Qin did something casually, he wouldn't be so upset in his heart.

Seeing that Cromwell couldn't speak, Fang Qin patted his shoulder and pressed him to the sofa and sat down: "Okay, you can't just rely on a momentum to do things. You should rest when it's time to rest, so that you can have enough energy to deal with work..."

Before Fang Qin could finish his words, Cromwell's cell phone rang immediately.

Fang Qin laughed and said, "I'll tell me, even if we want to be idle, we can't get free!"
Chapter completed!