In her previous life, Lin Chuchu was framed by her aunt and uncle, lost her job, and spent her entire life working as their family's servant.
However, her father was a martyr, and her mot...
"...A car accident occurred today on xx Road, in which a Chinese researcher was killed. The man's surname was Zhao..."
Upon hearing the familiar name, Lin Chuchu and Yang Xiao immediately looked up, staring at the television in disbelief.
A black and white photo of Mr. Zhao was projected onto the screen.
The two of them stared intently at the television. Lin Chuchu's eyes instantly reddened, and her fists slowly clenched.
My heart is filled with sadness and sorrow.
Yang Xiao stared intently at the photograph, a profound sense of powerlessness rising within her.
A hero has been murdered, and the murderer is in this country, or even in this waiting hall, perhaps secretly watching them and mocking their incompetence.
Seeing his bloodshot eyes, Lin Chuchu had a bad feeling, fearing that he might act impulsively out of youth. The next second, she reached out and patted Yang Xiao's hand.
Lin Chuchu said firmly, "There will be opportunities in the future!"
Yes, there will be a chance to get revenge. We can't act impulsively now. Their mission is not yet complete. We can't let Old Zhao sacrifice himself in vain.
Yang Xiao took a deep breath, suppressing all the murderous intent and sorrow in his eyes, and became calm.
Lin Chuchu glanced at the photo again and sighed silently. No foreigner wanted China to awaken. China was a lion that had once stood at the top of the world. So they were afraid, afraid that this lion would suddenly awaken and launch a crazy revenge against them.
However, China will eventually rise again because countless talented young people are working hard behind the scenes.
Just then, the policeman walked up behind the two of them and said, "Oh, what a pity. I heard that in your China, this Mr. Zhao is a very accomplished scientist!"
"Wouldn't it be better for some people to just stay in their own country and live a good life?"
His tone was cold, sarcastic, and filled with contempt for life.
Lin Chuchu glanced at him calmly. "Officer, are you done checking? Time's almost up, please return our luggage to us."
The police officer was surprised by Lin Chuchu's calmness. He was thinking of taking the opportunity to provoke the two of them so that if they made a move, he would have a chance to detain them and take them back to the police station.
The policeman gave a cold, forced smile and ordered the luggage to be returned to the two men.
It's a pity that they weren't allowed to tamper with the plane; otherwise, he would have made sure the two of them could never return to China.