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"Thank you."

Grace smiled and accepted the shaved ice that Camacona handed over.

Camacona is a friend and informant of H50.

I have done some things I shouldn't have done before, and I have been in prison for several years, but I have already reformed myself.

Now I opened a small food shop on the beach, selling shaved ice and fried shrimp.

Grace looked happy, scooped a spoonful of shaved ice into her mouth.

The shaved ice is nothing special, just like any shaved ice shop on the beach.

It's just ice and colored syrup that tastes like sugar water.

But obviously she didn't have high demands at all, and she even seemed to like the taste quite a bit.

While others looked at her delicately, especially men.

They recalled the scene at the airport just now, and they still felt that there seemed to be a dull pain in a certain part of the lower body.

Obviously that foot did not step on them.

"Don't be so nervous." Grace knew why they were like this, and said indifferently.

"I have a sense of proportion, I can't waste it."

The understatement of the words even aroused the twisted feeling of the men present.

Doesn't matter whether it's scrapped or not, it hurts, okay?

The only female in H50 - Ko Nuo looked at her with some admiration, her eyes bright.

She is young and has just graduated from the police academy for two years.

"Those movements were so fast that I didn't see them clearly."

It's saying that Grace attacked those two from behind.

Grace was among the fleeing crowd, and the attention of those two people was almost all on H50.

She got it easily.

"You can do it too." Grace still liked the young female police officer quite a lot.

Kono smiled sheepishly.

McGarrett looked at Kono and then at his comrades.

"Money, are you on vacation now?" To be honest, he was a little strange that Grace appeared in Hawaii now.

Grace waved her hand and said, "Grace is fine, don't call me Mooney, I'm retired."

Mooney is her code name in the army, and it can be regarded as another name. Basically all her comrades call her by this as a nickname.

But now that she's retired, she doesn't like others to call her by the title in the army.

"Retire?" At this moment, McGarrett was also a little surprised, he didn't expect her to retire so early.

There was why in the man's eyes, but Grace didn't seem to want to answer.

She squinted her eyes and replied with a smile, "Aren't you retired too?"

"that is because……"

"Well, there is a task force here?" Grace directly followed his words.

McGarrett smiled, acquiescing.

"You've retired anyway, do you want to join us?" He suggested.

Now his partner Danny showed a headache expression.

Having one unreasonable seal in the team is already torturous, adding another one will drive him crazy.

The weather in Hawaii is very hot, and the shaved ice melts quickly.Grace felt that she hadn't eaten for long, and the ice in the bowl had already melted into a puddle of water.

She put down her spoon and declined McGarrett's invitation.

"No, I just want to play around for the time being." She said with a smile, sincerely, not politely.

McGarrett paused, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The Grace he knew was a thrill seeker.

While it's rude to speculate on someone that much, there are times when McGarrett thinks that Grace's reasons for being a SEAL are different from all of them.

There was reverence for this country in their hearts, but Grace...wasn't that kind of person.

But this is at best McGarrett's intuition, or to put it bluntly, speculation.

"If you change your mind, you are always welcome here," McGarrett said.

Grace raised her hand to fist bump and shake hands with him, and said with a smile, "Thanks, brother."

*****

The vacation in Hawaii was interrupted by such things, and Grace's interest was also much lower.

Under the recommendation of everyone at H50, she spent a few days visiting several famous local restaurants and bars, and finally prepared to go home.

——In fact, it’s just going back to Washington to take a look at my old man, and then continue to travel.

Grace rejects McGarrett's offer to drop her off at the airport.

H50 is still busy, so she won't bother them.

It takes nearly 20 hours to get from Hawaii to Washington, including changing trains.

Grace didn't like to stay on the plane for a long time, but there was nothing she could do. She and the old man agreed to go back obediently.

After all, she hasn't returned home since retiring.

Instead of waiting for her to forget about it after spending time outside and being called repeatedly by the old man, it's better to go back now.

After more than ten hours of 'torture', Grace finally returned to Washington smoothly.

With a gloomy expression, she took out the key and opened the door of her house.

Please forgive her, sitting in the cramped economy class seat for a long time really makes her not happy.

The people in the room seemed to have heard the sound of the door opening, and soon made a sound.

"Gracie?" was the old man's steady and soft voice.

"Well, I'm back." Grace pushed the suitcase inside and replied with a raised voice.

Before waiting for the old man's answer, she saw a black thing rushing over.

Then... grabbed her trouser legs and wanted to climb up.

Grace didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she bent down and picked her up.

It was a cat, dark and briquette-like.

Because it was too dark, it was impossible to see what its facial features were like, but those eyes were round and very cute, and like Grace, they were a thorough emerald green.

"Long time no see, Pudding." Grace hugged it a little bit, and rubbed its furry face.

Pudding's paw stuck to her face in the next second, but he didn't stretch out his paw and didn't use any force.

It seemed to be accusing her of why she hadn't come home for so long.

Grace smiled softly, took her in her arms, and walked into the hall.

The old man is sitting in a rocking chair with a book in his hand.

In fact, he can't be called very old, he may only be in his 50s, and his hair is a little gray. From his bright eyes, it can be seen that the old man is very energetic.

"Ivan, I'm back." Grace looked softer when she saw the old man's healthy appearance.

"Huh..." Ivan snorted lightly, as if he was dissatisfied, and muttered, "If you don't go home, you will snatch the pudding as soon as you get home."

Grace had long been used to his complaints, so she just walked over silently and stuffed the pudding into his arms.

And then... Pudding jumped back into her arms.

"Look, I didn't snatch it, did I?" Grace smirked.

Ivan rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and said, "Hmph, it likes you so much, of course."

The reason why the pudding was picked up in the first place was because of its eyes.

Ivan said that it lay dying on the ground in the rainy night, trying to open its emerald green eyes.

For a split second she looked exactly like Grace.

He couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked it up.

Ivan once thought that Pudding would like him more, but it turned out that he was wrong.

Pudding just likes to be tired of being around Grace, for no reason.

Grace carried the cat litter into the sofa and sighed comfortably.

"It's better at home, it's terrible on the plane." Grace complained.

Ivan took a sip of the coffee on the coffee table and asked, "How is Hawaii?"

"Very good, I also met acquaintances." Grace replied, rubbing the cat.

"Oh? Who?" Ivan was a little curious.

"Steve McGarrett, I think I told you about him a few times."

"Oh, that person..." Ivan paused, "Why did you meet him?"

Ah... oops.

Alarm bells rang in Grace's heart.

"His hometown is Hawaii." Grace replied lightly.

Ivan glanced at her, sighed, and replied, "Stop masturbating pudding, you're going to be bald."

Not sure about other times, but as long as Grace is in front of him, lying will definitely make him nervous.

When she was nervous, she couldn't help touching things, and the pudding in her hand suffered.

Grace was silent for a few seconds, knowing that she was no match for her old man, she decided to confess and be lenient.

After Ivan heard about the unlucky things that happened in Hawaii and made sure that there was nothing serious about Grace, he still read her aloud.

Such as not being cautious enough, how could someone let someone into her room.

What if she was in the room or something.

"If I were here, maybe it wouldn't be so complicated." Grace felt that those two idiots didn't take much effort from her.

"Grace." Ivan called her name seriously.

She decided to shut up, as long as the old man didn't call her nickname, nothing good would happen.

"...Why did you retire?"

This was a question beyond Grace's expectations.

Grace's hands pausing on the cat paused for a moment, then she stroked harder.

Pudding lay in her arms and was almost paralyzed with comfort.

"Isn't it good? You don't like me being with the SEALs anyway."

After all, being a seal is linked to moments of danger.

"Don't change the subject, of course I don't want you to go on those dangerous missions every day," Ivan said, "But since I agreed with you to participate in the training of the SEALs at that time, I was already prepared in my heart."

"I know you are looking for excitement, and I have no objection."

"Then why did you retire so easily?"

After Ivan asked, silence spread in the room.

He was patient, knowing that his adopted daughter would eventually be overwhelmed with speaking out.

Although, how much can be said depends on Grace's willingness.

"Well..." she said.

"Something happened to the team, and I don't want to stay anymore."

"Also... I seem to have found him."

"...I always feel like I was cheated by him."

So, she wants to come back and ask carefully.

The author has something to say: Pudding: Meow~

The round, long-haired black cat is really as cute as coal balls

I am addicted to sucking cats on Weibo every day

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