Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

On the day I first saw my adult off at the train station, I knew it would end like this.

This person always speaks harshly, but is actually soft-hearted than anyone else. —Xiao Jiu

Looking at the adult leaning back in the chair, his eyes closed in rest, yet the weariness between his brows was still palpable, 0529 reached out and gently placed his hand on the back of the chair.

He knew what this person wanted to do.

He wanted to stop him, he wanted to tell him that these were not things he had to do, that he had already done a good job, and that he had to take all these burdens upon himself.

But he also knew perfectly well that this was just the kind of person he was.

Standing behind Gu Yao, 0529 looked at the thin figure and forlorn expression on his face, sighed softly, and finally just went along with him, "Host, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Does Xiao Jiu already know?"

052 did not speak again.

Yes, he knows everything.

I know it perfectly well.

This person is always like this, willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness.

That's a really nice thing to say.

But do these common people really deserve it?

I don't know about 0529.

When the metal pocket watch came into contact with my hand, it was cool to the touch, light and not heavy at all, but the system felt as if it weighed a ton.

This is the clearest photo of Yan Yu, which the adults have always treasured.

He heard the adult say, "Xiao Jiu, you will leave with them tomorrow and return to headquarters. You don't need to suppress your abilities anymore; do your best to intercept and decipher messages."

0529 clenched his fist and put the pocket watch away.

Also taken with him was the wallet.

He will naturally do what the adults want him to do.

After all, he was the most loyal vicious dog under the master's command.

One of the core members of the Ministry of Information has already been killed in Beiping; the other absolutely cannot be allowed to fall into trouble.

The system was taken away by the others who were leaving Beiping.

We've already lost one Gu Yao; we can't afford to lose another Gu Jiu.

Standing on the platform at the station on May 0529th, looking back at the city shrouded in gloom, I stepped into the train carriage and left Beiping.

Chen Lian personally brought the boy back. Seeing his taciturn demeanor and not noticing that Gu Yao was not among the entourage, he already had a guess in his mind.

"Xiaojiu."

Dry, warm palms press against soft, fluffy hair.

She raised her pale golden eyes, staring intently at the man who seemed to have aged considerably, shook her head, and said solemnly, "Uncle Chen, I'm fine."

Since the host has entrusted this matter to him, he will definitely do it well.

"Uncle Chen, I need a quiet room. Please move all the unsolved codebooks over here."

Chen Lian's fingertips paused, the boy's eyes filled with seriousness. He sighed and finally nodded.

"it is good."

A smile spread across her gentle, harmless face, bright and innocent.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen."

High-intensity work is also a huge drain on the system, not to mention having to test the limits of the natural order one by one.

Some can stay, but some cannot.

But the system didn't stop. Through the soul link, he could clearly feel the suffering the adult was going through.

Just thinking about that kind of pain made his heart ache.

So he needs to work hard too.

Try your best to be a helper to adults and lighten their burden.

How painful can it be to be stabbed repeatedly?

0529 knew the moment the connection was actively broken.

Even adults wouldn't want him to endure even the slightest pain.

He looked at the various classified secrets on the table, slumped into his chair, took a breath, closed his eyes, and waited to leave this little world.

This is clearly beyond what humans can do, and it's eerie.

Moreover, he also plans to suddenly disappear.

Leaving silently from a heavily guarded place would scare anyone to death.

I'm sorry, Uncle Chen.

Let him be willful this once.

Such an enigmatic figure was destined not to leave much of a mark on history.

Looking north through the narrow window, he saw scattered points of light.

Martyr Gu Jiu and his brother Gu Yao died on the same day.