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Two hundred and seventieth chapters, serving the light

When launching the water mirror, Li Yu suddenly had a whim.

Dreams and memories seem to have something in common to some extent.

"Mr. Zhou's dream interpretation can bring people closer to the dream together. Can I pull them into the water mirror together..."

They did it as soon as they were said, and the Shui Jing and Zhou Gong’s dream interpretation technique were activated together, and the two techniques were harmoniously integrated.

Interpreting dreams, entering a dream, a curtain of dreams.

Everyone present was in a daze.

With a flash of eyes, the surrounding environment changed.

This is a playground, open space, standing somewhere.

Seeing the change in front of him, besides Bai Yefen, Wang Die and Huang Zhibin were all confused.

“Where is this…”

"This is...I have never been to such a place." Huang Zhibin looked at the surrounding environment and instinctively felt scared and approached the royal butterfly.

Wang Die was also afraid, but she calmed down. In front of her children, she could not show any timidity no matter what abnormalities she faced.

"I'm afraid I've entered someone's dream." Bai Yefen swallowed and said, "The master also took me like this before and entered other people's dream memories."

Entering someone else's dream memory.

"How could this be done?"

Wang Die subconsciously didn't believe it, but when she saw clearly the person who appeared in front of her, she couldn't help but believe it. She suddenly burst into tears and felt a burst of ecstasy.

A young man with short black hair and a little short figure.

Standing stubbornly in the middle of the playground, in the hot summer, wearing a white vest, exposed to the sun under the scorching sun.

The eyes are firm, calm and decisive.

It's completely different from the yellow-haired gangster's eyes.

Even, not the same person.

The royal butterfly wanted to hug the young man in front of him, but his hands passed by, like an untouchable dream, close to him and far away in the sky.

Looking at the Wang Butterfly who wanted to touch, Li Yu said: "This is just a dream, this is Liu Guanglong's dream..."

"Liu Guanglong? Who is it? I only know Huang Zhiye. I only want Huang Zhiye!" Wang Die murmured.

Li Yu stopped talking and looked at the scene in front of him silently.

Standing in front of the young man was an instructor wearing a green camouflage uniform. The instructor looked at the young man in front of him and said solemnly.

"Liu Guanglong, you have a choice. You have the right to choose to accept or give up this secret task, and we will not force it."

"Instructor, I accept it!"

"Accepting this task means you have to give up everything you have in the past, and it is extremely dangerous. Are you really willing to accept it?" the instructor paused and said, "In the end, you may have nothing."

"Instructor, I have considered it. Both my parents died, there is no past, and the files are healthy. From the moment I came in, I have decided to dedicate my future to this place." Liu Guanglong said with a firm face: "I am happy to accept this task. My parents were originally small stall vendors, but they were killed because they accidentally provoked them. I always keep this in mind... I have this awareness of farming in the darkness and serving the light."

The instructor looked at Liu Guanglong in front of him, his eyes were relieved, complicated, and reluctant.

"Very good. From today on, you will not be called Liu Guanglong."

"Your name is Huang Zhiye, number 0239..."

"Yes! Instructor!"

"Don't call me instructor, call me the commander. Your task is very simple, it's just to climb up... until we wipe out the Qinglong Association and provide information to our police."

"Yes! Sir!"

"For the people and for our compatriots." The instructor patted his chest and said solemnly: "For our comrades, the Qinglong Gang, have done a lot of excessive things..."

Huang Zhiye.

Liu Guanglong.

From today on, this young man gave up his past and became the yellow-haired gangster in the neighborhood who was scolded by everyone.

Volunteeringly became the target of everyone's beating.

"Do you understand now?" Li Yu said to Huang Zhibin: "Your father, he is an undercover agent installed by the police."

......

An undercover agent gave up everything he had in the past and became an ordinary gangster. The undercover agent was in the Qinglong Gang, the evil thing entrenched in the local area.

Destined to be without fame and fortune, and the thorny road ahead.

This is what the so-called undercover agent is. This is the most painful choice, but someone must do something that someone sacrifices for.

No one knows what Liu Guanglong experienced before he became Huang Zhiye.

"He is an undercover agent, my father is a policeman. He is not like the aunts said, everyone is trash that everyone calls for and beats..." A feeling gushed out of Huang Zhibin's chest, and the image of the irresponsible father in his heart was gradually blurring.

"It's an unknown hero. No one knows what he has experienced. Is it a frightened day? Or maybe it's something else." Li Yu looked at Liu Guanglong, who looked like a new recruit in front of him, and knew that he could not be smart now.

Only those who experience suffering and will be like steel can have a mind.

Memories are flowing. After becoming a gangster, he lives a gangster life every day, teasing women, turning dirty, and turning his whole body into a despicable villain.

He [became] a despicable villain. Only by working hard to become the opposite of himself can he have the opportunity to complete the task.

"Every time he does such a thing, his will will be tempered. For them, the most uncomfortable and terrifying thing is to be a [bad person]. If you don't say anything about fear every day, your conscience will be condemned." Li Yu looked at Liu Guanglong's phantom and said, "Every day is the hell of the Avici for him."

Shortly after becoming an undercover agent, Liu Guanglong had already written an organ donation book.

In a person's memory, he can see the fragility of a hero and the helplessness of a hero.

He tried to commit suicide again and again, alcohol, smoke, and even finally took drugs, and did everything that could hurt himself, like a gangster.

Until one day, he met the royal butterfly who was singing in a bar.

This is one of the softest places deep in his heart.

It is also the most untouchable place.

What if his heart belongs to him? His identity and responsibilities tell him that he cannot be addicted to the land of gentleness and can only move forward with thorns.

That day, Huang Zhiye turned back to Liu Guanglong.

But it's only one day.

One day later, he was still Huang Zhiye, the gangster who caused trouble everywhere and seemed a little funny.

Seeing this, the royal butterfly cried.

"So, he is really a great hero, not just my great hero..."

Wang Die couldn't help but remember the words that night.

The funny yellow-haired gangster in front of everyone was talking earnestly...

‘When the matter is over, we will go back to our hometown to get married.’

‘What’s the matter?’
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