In Hawaii Manor, Mrs. Victoria was holding her cell phone tightly, and the muscles on her cheeks twitched and beat hard, and she was so angry that she couldn't be more angry. Her eyes, which she had already shown an old look, were boundless sadness. She knew that she had died secretly, and Xiao Yuanchao had just notified her.

"You are dead... you are dead... I'm not here yet, and how can you die?" Two lines of tears flowed out from Mrs. Victoria's eyes, and her whole body looked heartbroken.

No one knows the relationship between her and the Secret, nor does anyone know what position the Secret occupies in her heart. But one thing is certain, since the Secret, there is no man around her anymore. It is not because she doesn't need it, but because she doesn't like it. When she is lonely, even if she uses equipment to satisfy herself, she will never look for men.

No one can compare to secrets, in her mind.

a stood motionlessly at Mrs. Victoria, still a rock. A superior life did not change his habits. He was still the leader of the soldiers, as always.

"Your father is dead." Mrs. Victoria stood up, hugged A's neck and cried, "Baby, you don't know how much I love your father, but now he is dead..."

a mechanically stretched out his right arm, patted his mother's shoulder three times, and then let him down, allowing his mother to hug his neck and suffer in great pain.

He already knew that his father was dead, so the head of state called him and told him. He not only told his father how he died, but also who killed him and how he killed him.

"Hurry, let's set off immediately. I will take your father back, hurry!" Mrs. Victoria wiped her tears hard and said, "When she is alive, he is always full of worries. After she dies, I will give him the best. I owe your father a lot, and I owe too much..."

Almost no one knows how the secret has come through in his life. This is a identity that can be changed at any time. Sometimes it is a secret, and sometimes it is a human existence. Mrs. Victoria owes him, but the secret does not think it is a debt. Back then, he stayed among the remnants of the Nazis as an instructor in order to find their children, and finally broke one leg by his own son.

He never blamed anyone because he had to find his own child. But Mrs. Victoria felt that she was indebted to the Secret because she said that she must find their children if she wanted to make the Secret.

It's a lifetime to owe it. Perhaps at the beginning they didn't expect it to be so long.

a looked indifferent, put on his wide sunglasses and followed his mother onto the helicopter with mechanical steps. What the chief told him was that he did not tell his mother at all, because there was no need and no habit. How to do it and how to do it is all in his heart.

"Baby, your father has a name, but I may only know his name." On the plane, Mrs. Victoria grabbed A's arm tightly and said to him: "His name is Alexander. Victoria. Yes, yes, he is Alexander, as strong and savage as Alexander the Great in the past. Since you, my mother has regarded herself as Mrs. Victoria, because your father is the pride of her mother. Your name should be Paul Victoria..."

The plate is usually sitting there motionless. Let the mother tell him everything that happened before, including the love between the mother and her father in a special environment, and everything that happened between the two people since then. He also knew that all the mother could have the current status and rely almost entirely on the father who was like a shadow.

What is a father like? a don’t know, but he knows that his father is the same as his mother, and he is the one whom he is closest to the most. He brings him to this world and gives him life.

At this moment, Mrs. Victoria showed unprecedented fragility. She was tired and fell asleep on her broad shoulders.

a was not sleeping, his eyes hidden under the sunglasses stared at the cabin, his eyes were still indifferent, but the joints of his fingers made a sound one by one. There was no sound together, because that would wake his mother up.

Arriving at the base of Amber Island as fast as possible, Mrs. Victoria saw the mysterious corpse. She was crying bitterly, as if she had no other emotions than crying. This was her lover whom she had owed for decades. She originally thought that she could hold hands together after she was old, but she didn't expect that her lover had already left the world by herself.

a disappeared, and instead of guarding his father's body, he walked along the passage to the beach to the south. Standing on the beach, he stared at the blue sea and watched the restlessness rising on the sea.

"a." Xiao Yuanchao's voice sounded from behind.

Hearing a familiar voice, a turned around and nodded slightly at Xiao Yuanchao.

"A person cannot be resurrected after death." Xiao Yuanchao said.

"You can take revenge." a made a loud voice and stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and said, "William wants to kill."

"Do you know?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

a did not answer, turned back to the sea: "Brother, I'll kill William."

After saying that, a strode towards the sea.

"Crazy! Crazy!..."

a's calves are submerged by sea water; a's thighs are submerged by sea water; a's chest is submerged by sea water...

"Where are you going to take revenge?" Xiao Yuanchao shouted loudly.

“Wow…”

A's entire body was sank into the sea and disappeared without a trace. He went to kill William. After seeing his father's body and his mother's sorrow, he chose to take revenge without hesitation.

No one can stop him, even the sea cannot. This is the first time a has done things with his own thinking and seeks revenge as a free man!

Xiao Yuanchao stared at the turbulent sea and sighed softly. He suddenly felt that everyone living in the world was so tired. Whether the strong or the weak, everyone was struggling and exhausted...

In the United States, a White House office.

General Barkley, who was in a high position, smoked cigarettes one by one, and the whole room was filled with smoke. He locked himself in the office, turned off the lights, and hid in the darkness.

The cigarette butts flashed and darkened, reflecting his tired but still bright eyes.

"General?" A voice came from the darkness.

This is a person who is like a shadow, waiting by General Barkley. Perhaps he was impatient to wait, or perhaps he knew that General Barkley had made a decision.

"Hawkeye deserves the Medal of Honor, right?" asked General Barkley.

"No, he is not qualified." Shadow replied.

General Barkley was not unhappy at all when he was denied and contradicted, but nodded with deep consent.

"But he is my son." General Barkley snatched out the cigarette butt and said to the direction where the shadow was: "You are protecting me, not my son, so I will not make you embarrassed."

General Barkley calls Shadow as you, and as he can enter the White House, he calls someone as you. He is very calm and knows exactly what he is doing, and knows what he should do and what he should not do.
Chapter completed!