It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

Tian Sanhaojing nodded repeatedly, a thin layer of sweat even appearing on his forehead. He smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you are so magnanimous. I am so grateful!"

Jiang Junjun chuckled and continued, "Don't be too happy too soon, this is just the beginning. Follow me, and you will see many things you can't imagine in the future."

Tian Sanhaojing's face turned pale. He seemed a little frightened by what Jiang Junjun said was "unimaginable things", but he still said calmly, "I...I believe you."

Of course, if the trembling of Well No. 3 could be ignored, Jiang Junjun might still believe it.

Jiang Junjun nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at the urn in Tian Sanhaojing's arms, and couldn't help but feel a surge of longing for Fang Yanjin in her heart.

Fang Yanjin must also look a lot like his older brother and father, right?

Jiang Junjun said slowly: "This world is still very interesting. My elder brother's sacrifice cannot be in vain. You should take a closer look for him."

Tian Sanhao held the urn tightly, as if it was the most important thing in his life. He whispered, "I know I will live well. Besides, I don't just want to see this. What was just destroyed was just the base, but also the people behind it. Without their support, how could this base exist? I want to see what happened to those people."

A flash of icy cold light suddenly flashed in Jiang Junjun's eyes, like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the distance. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile that revealed a chilling chill.

"Those people will naturally not have a good end," Jiang Junjun's voice was cold and firm, "the crimes they committed will sooner or later be punished." Her words were like a cold wind, making people shiver.

Jiang Junjun wasn't going to come here in vain. She was secretly thinking, "I'm not going to get enough reward for my efforts. I absolutely can't go home empty-handed." Haha...

"So, you deliberately exposed yourself to let them find out." Jiang Junjun seemed to suddenly understand Tian Sanhaojing's intentions. "The human heart is the most tormenting, right?"

Tian Sanhaojing nodded slightly, his eyes wandering, as if he were reminiscing. "Yes," he whispered, "In their dreams, I wonder if they regret doing these things. I guess not, after all, they were so cruel. But I wonder if they regret keeping me here, I guess. I wonder if they regret their original plan to send me to China, I guess they do."

Tian Sanhao's voice gradually faded, until it was almost a mutter. His words revealed a deep sense of helplessness and sadness, as if he had seen through everything in this world.

"They just dream too much and can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy anymore," Tian Sanhaojing said with a wry smile, a smile filled with bitterness and self-mockery, but mostly hatred.

"If you say so, we can be considered to be playing together!" Jiang Junjun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, "I show my unique side to you without any concealment. Perhaps it is because we both have bloodthirsty genes in our bones. Fortunately, we have not done anything harmful to the world.

Oh, no, you did.”

She suddenly changed the subject, her gaze fixed on the No. 3 well, and asked with a half-smile, "You asked if the medicine I asked for was scattered there?"

Tian Sanhaojing was startled by her sudden question and almost choked to death on his own saliva. He coughed violently, and after finally recovering, he looked up and saw Jiang Junjun's half-smile, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"I... I just wanted to leave them something beautiful," Tian Sanhaojing explained stutteringly. "As time goes by, people always need to recall the good old days."

Jiang Junjun's mouth twitched violently, clearly not buying his words. She muttered to herself, "These so-called memories of yours are truly special!"

After all, she knew the effects of the medicine she had prepared. Those people would probably wake up from nightmares in the future, and this torment would probably continue until the end of their lives.

But this approach suited her taste, because she had also left those people generous gifts. What was the point of being a gentleman when dealing with these people?

"Next, let's go for a stroll in that beautiful and desirable country." Jiang Junjun said to Tian Sanhaojing with a smile, and at the same time, her eyes fell on the urn tightly held in his arms, "You've been holding it for a long time. Give it to me now. It's safest to keep them with me. After we go back, we will bury them in the cemetery so that you can visit them anytime in the future. Now, let's put these things aside and come with me to do something big!"

After hearing what Jiang Junjun said, Tian Sanhao hesitated for a moment, but still carefully touched the urn in his arms, as if it was his most precious treasure. After a while, he slowly handed the urn to Jiang Junjun and reminded her, "When we get off the plane in the beautiful country, you must remember to put it in your mysterious space."

Jiang Junjun took the urn, nodded, and then asked Tian Sanhaojing curiously: "You said that even Fang Yanjin doesn't know about this mysterious space of yours?"

Upon hearing this, Tian Sanhaojing showed a smug smile on his face and said excitedly, "Yeah, this is my own secret! Haha, finally there's something that can make me proud in front of that kid!"

However, Jiang Junjun looked at Tian No. 3 Well as if he were a fool, with a slight smile on his lips. "Look at your cunning face. I just didn't show him this mysterious space. But those smart people in our family, who can't guess that I have some special abilities? Otherwise, how could they be so confident in letting me do these things alone?"

"Uh." Tian Sanhaojing thought so, but then thought again, "Then I'm happy too. After all, I'm the first one to see your presentation. It's an honor for me!"

Regardless, he had witnessed this scene before Fang Yanjin, and he was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue off. Jiang Junjun casually waved his hand, and those things disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if under a spell.

Jiang Junjun didn't seem to care about the desire to win between these men. She just shook her head slightly, saying that she couldn't understand it, but she would not interfere.