Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Zhan Su pestle in place, thinking about how he should let Hanbao believe him, evil is not as clean as his naked eye?

Zhan Su thinks that only by letting Hanbao get rid of the bewitching of the military intelligence hall, Hanbao will go home willingly.

"Then tell me honestly, how did you come here in the military intelligence hall in the past four years?" Zhan Su has a bold idea brewing in his mind. Maybe he should go to the military intelligence hall to find the evidence of evil.

In the face of hard evidence, Han Bao would not be so stubborn, he would be able to go home. At that time, their family will be able to live happily together as before.

In order to make Zhan Su believe his innocence and the innocence of the military intelligence hall, Hanbao finally decides not to hide it.

Sitting on a stone bench in the bamboo forest, Han Bao told Zhan Su, "when I first arrived at the military intelligence hall, I hated my adoptive father just like you. Be alert to the military information hall. Therefore, when my adoptive father asked me to join the military intelligence hall, I was extremely repulsive. I think Daddy and Mommy will come to pick me up. But... "

Han Bao's expression became gloomy. "I've been waiting for two years, but I didn't wait for you. My home in my memory is becoming more and more blurred. The elder sisters in the hall of military intelligence took care of me and cared for me like family members. My adoptive father never forced me to do anything I didn't like. I felt warm in the hall of military intelligence. When I realized that I had feelings for the hall of military intelligence, I was like a misplaced soul, stuck between my home and the hall of military intelligence, constantly swaying.

Zhan Su, can you understand my pain?

Although I'm not a member of the military intelligence hall, every time I see my sisters go out on a mission, I worry about them. If an agent dies outside... I feel guilty and guilty. I think it's because I'm stubborn about going home that I can protect them.

Finally, I finally convinced myself to forget my family and you, accept the fate and join the military intelligence hall. Since then, I have regarded the military information hall as my home.

Zhan Su, let me go! " Hanbaorao is a helpless begging way.

At the moment, Hanbao felt his soul was caught between his home and the military information hall again. He felt very uncomfortable.

Zhan Su's deep-sea pupil is shining. He doesn't want Han Bao to find his sour mood. He turns his head and looks at the nothingness outside the bamboo forest.

"How good are they... To you?"

Han Bao said: "when I first arrived at the military intelligence hall, maybe I was afraid of the strange environment. So I often get sick and have a fever. The elder sister will take care of me, sing for me, tell stories and relieve my fear

Referring to the gentle and virtuous elder sister, Hanbao's face was filled with a sweet and contented smile.

"Where's the second sister?" Zhan Su asked with ulterior motives.

Han Bao looked disgusted and said, "she obviously hates men, but she likes to wear men's clothes. But the second sister never hates me... "

"Where's the third sister?"

......

Han Bao never tire of telling Zhan Su the story of the thirteen challenge masters and him. The clever Zhan Su pondered over the different personality characteristics of each champion from his words.

"Five elder sister's personality is fierce, only she dares to use cruel criminal law when interrogating prisoners. Six elder sister... Usually I don't know her very well, but when it's a matter of life and death, she always appears in front of me and reminds me that... Nine elder sister has nothing to talk about with me... "

"Oh, there's little thirteen. He's beautiful and has the best skill, but like you, he's autistic."

Han Bao talked about the beautiful girls in the hall of military intelligence.

According to the expression on Hanbao's face and the fragmentary words, Zhan Su has a general understanding of the thirteen challenge masters in the military intelligence hall.