MTL - Rebirth of Brotherly Love-Chapter 104

An Ze said calmly, "The company has too many things, and my brother can't take care of it alone. I want to come back and share some for his brother. After all, An Jia's family business is huge, and he cannot put all his business into his own hands. "

When An Ze changed his report to the military academy, An Guangyao had been very depressed. Now he finally figured it out. Of course, An Guangyao was very happy. He said with a smile, "It's a good thing you can think of it. But you have been in the army for several years. And you ’ve always done well, do n’t you feel sorry for leaving now? ”

An Ze whispered, "No, I already think about it." After a slight pause, he turned to look at An Guangyao. "Grandpa, what I am worried about now is that the army will not let people go. I remember you have a good friend. Can he help over there? "

Luan Guangyao slaps the back of Anze's hand with a smile, "Relax, Grandpa can help you get it."

***

Late at night, An Ze drove to the Xilin Military Region. The familiar scenery on the road made his eyes a bit involuntary.

I was about to leave here soon, and said it easily, but in fact, Anze couldn't bear it.

In order not to claim power from his brother, when he intentionally changed to the military school, An Ze never thought that one day he would take the initiative to leave the army. In his view, soldiers who volunteered to leave were like soldiers running away on the battlefield. For soldiers, half-way is a shame that cannot be erased. He doesn't even dare to face those comrades who fought side by side with life and death, let alone how to explain to them why they quit halfway.

选择 At first, he chose to join the army in order not to compete with Anluo for the inheritance of Anjia, but now he chooses to retire from the army in order to get the inheritance from Anluo's hands.

How ridiculous?

I was as ridiculous as holding out my hand and taking a slap at myself.

In the past, Anze let his elder brother do everything. As long as his elder brother liked it, he never snatched it. He even willingly offered it with both hands. But now, this Anluo is no longer his beloved brother, but another Anluo who was born in the underworld and cruel and cruel, Anze could not watch everything in An's home fall into his hands.

Riding to his place by elevator, An Ze took out the suitcase and silently began to organize his luggage. There was nothing to bring except for some clothes. The place where he lived was always simple and tidy.

An Ze took the uniform from the hanger, and touched the badge on it gently ... This uniform was his favorite clothes. Every time he wore it, he took it very seriously. His uniform was always Ironed neatly and spotlessly, always like a brand new one, but afterwards, I never had a chance to wear it again.

Wu Anze folded his uniform neatly and placed it gently on the bottom of the box.

He pulled up the suitcase and looked around the small room at last. In order to pick up his brother, he moved all the obstacles in the living room that might hinder the wheelchair from sliding to the study, so that the living room looked empty.

Actually, he never told anyone that the two weeks when Anluo was brought here to live were his happiest days from childhood.

At that time, he did n’t know that An Luo had changed his person. He thought that his brother after amnesia had changed his attitude towards him. With joy, he took care of his brother every day and went to dinner with his brother. Sleeping in the same bed, occasionally you can be a little extravagant and secretly hold your brother in your arms ...

多么 How happy I was then, how sarcastic I want to be now.

Ye Ke, even so, those days of getting along warmly are still the best memories of Anze.

***

No one knows when Anze left, and no one knows why he left. Soon after, the Xilin Military Region suddenly announced the news of Anze's retirement. Anze, a young and outstanding soldier, left the people somehow. Sight.

Some people say that they saw An Ze one night.

穿着 He is wearing a thin shirt, carrying a black suitcase, standing at the gate of the Xilin Military Region, looking at the building in the distance. He stood there quietly for a long time, and finally turned around and left, disappearing into the night, never turning back.

Chapter45

Luan Luoben thought that after those killers chased to the beach and could not find anyone, they would naturally think of Anyang's residence in the city center, but it was strange that after a whole day, Anyang's residence was still calm. *.

In the evening, An Luo and An Yang ate at the restaurant. An Yang suddenly received a call. He glanced at the caller ID and took the mobile phone to the balcony to answer. When he returned, his faces were quite complicated.

Juan Anluo asked in wonder: "What's wrong?"

Wu Anyang frowned, and said, "I just received the news, and the killers sent to deal with you have all been removed."

An Luo froze, "Withdraw?"

Wu Anyang explained: "It was the news from the police. It is said that an important person returned to China and suddenly changed the plan. They knew that you were tightly protected by the police and lost their memory. They don't want to waste time against you."

An Anluo was silent for a moment. "Do you know who is undercover sent by the police?"

An Yang shook his head. "Our special case team is only responsible for the investigation of the case. The undercover is under the control of the intelligence department. The undercover's identity is the top secret of the police force. Only the senior inspector of our police force is directly connected with him. Just notified me that you are safe. "

I heard An Yang say this, An Luo's mind suddenly got a little confused, he had a strange feeling, as if a lot of history was repeating itself. An Yang, the prince of the underworld family, is an outstanding special case police officer in this life. Is Su Zihang, who was undercover in the previous life, also present in this time and space? Who is Undercover in An Yang's mouth?

He Anluo never believed in the word of destiny, but now the bizarre incidents have made him have to wonder whether there is any special reason for him to be born again.

Wu Anyang said, "An Luo, I need to go to the police station immediately if I have some urgent matters. Can you be home alone?"

An Luo nodded, "No problem." There is a gun in his hand, and the floor where An Yang lives is very safe. Even if he encounters a killer, An Luo believes he can handle it.

But Ke Anyang was not quite assured. He closed the curtains in the living room, turned to look at An Luo, and seriously said, "Whoever knocks on the door, you should not open it."

"Okay, you go."

注意 "Be careful about safety, I'll be back soon." An Yang walked in front of An Luo and patted An Luo's shoulder gently before turning around and leaving.

His back disappeared quickly at the door, the door was locked, and the room gradually fell into silence.

Juan Anluo turned to the sofa and sat down. Bored, she picked up a magazine and read it.

It's a travel weekly magazine, which introduces the play routes of many attractions and famous local snacks. It is probably that Anyang loves to travel. The table is full of travel-related magazines. I didn't want to read it, and threw the magazine back to the table with a lack of interest.

At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

The crisp sound of "Ding Dong" is especially harsh in the quiet room.

Wu Anyang had just left. Who was he looking for at this time? An Luo frowned slightly, holding the gun in his pocket with his hand, holding his breath, walking lightly to the door, looking out through the cat's eyes—

Standing outside the door was a very young man. He was dressed in suit pants and white shirt and looked elegant, with a smile on his face, giving a kind and gentle feeling. His left hand was pressing on the doorbell, and he was carrying a black bag on the right. He probably did not get a response after pressing the doorbell. The man looked up at the house number and rang the doorbell several times.

After the doorbell rang four times, the door finally opened. As the man stepped into the room, a low, cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear--

"do not move."

The icy pistol hitting the waist made the man stiffen instantly.