Zhou Huan was a little disappointed when he thought about the scene where he might be shot.

If that were the case, it would be too miserable.

Then Zhou Huan walked happily, and after a while, he walked back to the confinement room that had been locked up for him for three months, and walked in without any hesitation.

But as a result, he found an old man sitting on a chair in the lockdown room, looking at him with a smile.

"Why don't you leave?"

Seeing the old man's expression and hearing the old man's words, Zhou Huan felt that his guess was definitely correct. He couldn't help but cry and looked at the old man with a resentful look, "I don't want to die yet!"

"die?"

At this moment, the old man was a little confused, "Who wants to kill you?"

Zhou Huan cursed in her heart: "Who else, isn't you?"

But he was saying, "Didn't you deliberately open the door and let me run by myself, and then, then..."

Then Zhou Huan didn't say anything, he felt that the old man knew it.

The old man was stunned for a moment and showed a laughing and crying expression.

"What are your brains thinking about?"

"Am I wrong?" Zhou Huan looked aggrieved and his expression became even more resentful.

"That's right!" The old man pointed at Zhou Huan, "The inspection has been over. You are a free man now and you can leave at any time."

"What?" Zhou Huan looked at the old man in shock, "You mean, I was released? Can I leave at any time?"

"Yes." The old man nodded.

Seeing the old man nodding, Zhou Huan looked surprised and turned around and prepared to leave without saying a word.

But the moment Zhou Huan turned around, the old man's words slowly rang behind him.

"If you walk out of the security bureau, it means you may not have a second chance to walk here in your life."

Zhou Huan stopped, turned around in confusion, and looked at the old man, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting." The old man shook his head, "I just want to know, are you the kind of person who likes to be willing to be ordinary, or the kind of person who wants to die even if he dies?"

Zhou Huan's eyes changed.

The old man's words touched his heart.

He was waiting for the old man's next words.

"If you are content with ordinary, you can leave here now."

The old man looked at Zhou Huan and continued, "But if you are the kind of person who will die even if you die, I can give you a chance now."

“What opportunity?”

Zhou Huan found that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Join the Security Bureau!"

After saying this, the old man stood up and walked towards Zhou Huan who was stunned, walked past Zhou Huan and slowly left...

Zhou Huan stood there for a long time and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he walked back to the confinement room, walked to the bed, lay down, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhou Huan is not sure what the old man’s purpose is.

But Zhou Huan knew that this should be related to his so-called "no memory" ability.

What is the world most lacking in today?

Talent!

And Zhou Huan may have been nothing before, but now, he has the ability to "not forget everything" and he is a talent!

After thinking about the rules and thinking them through, Zhou Huan was still a little hesitant.

The Security Bureau is very awesome, and being a member of the National Security Bureau is definitely something to be proud of.

But don’t forget that the glory will always be accompanied by unknowns and dangers.

Even when police perform tasks, sometimes there will be danger. Not to mention that departments like the Security Bureau, which are more dangerous than police, will probably have a greater chance of death.

So Zhou Huan is very hesitant now.

Because people are afraid of death.

Zhou Huan is not a saint. Even though he is really brave sometimes, it does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

But the problem arises again, Zhou Huan is not the kind of person who is willing to be ordinary...

The struggle in thinking made Zhou Huan feel a little upset.

Until, when a pleasant voice came into his ears, he opened his eyes and looked at the door.

"It's time to eat."

The three very plain words, when they were heard into Zhou Huan's ears, surprise appeared on his face.

"Sister Ziqing."

The beauty who delivered him food every day in the past three months appeared.

Zhou Huan was deeply impressed by Zhou Ziqing.

This is not only because the beauty has the same surname as him, but also because this beauty is really beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

If possible, Zhou Huan also wants to marry such a beautiful wife and live a happy life.

However, through past conversations, he learned that Zhou Ziqing was married and had a child.

After learning the news, he was still lost for several days.

However, this still cannot stop Zhou Huan's "love of beauty".

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Ziqing looked at the big boy in front of her, as if she was looking at her younger brother, with a gentle smile on her face, "Tell me to Sister Ziqing."

After taking the fast food tray sent by the beauty, Zhou Huan ate the food on it and said vaguely: "Sister Ziqing, you are from the Security Bureau. Have you ever considered the danger before you joined here?"

"Haha, what's the danger?" Zhou Ziqing chuckled, "I'm a civilian and don't have to do a task, so there's no danger at all."

"Yes." Zhou Huan nodded while eating, "Will those who are on the mission encounter danger?"

"Why can't it?" Zhou Ziqing thought for a while and replied: "Not only will it be dangerous, but it may also be sacrificed."

"But why did they join the Security Bureau? Aren't they afraid of death?" Zhou Huan raised his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Actually, I don't understand either."

Zhou Ziqing shook her head, "But I remember one time, I was as curious as you about this question, so I asked an old man in the security bureau. The man was an agent. Then, he said something to me."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Huan's eyes lit up.

"He said that when he first joined the Security Bureau and became an agent, he was also afraid that he would die. However, after climbing out of the pile of dead people, he could not even remember how many enemies died in his hands were. However, he was sure that he had not killed the wrong person. He lived a frank life, respecting the sky and facing the earth. He felt that he was worthy of himself, his family, his motherland, and his friends who had sacrificed for him to block bullets. Even one day, he would die like his former partner, and he would only smile. If he had the opportunity to make him say something before he died, he would definitely laugh at everyone and shout: I will die in this life, because I have been brilliant and manly, even if I die, many people will remember me!"
Chapter completed!