C12 (1/2)

At this time, Ye Feng and Lin Aoxue was standing at the side of the bus stop at the intersection, waiting for a bus stop. Lin Aoxue stood there without saying a word, her eyes never leaving Ye Feng's from start to finish.

Ye Feng saw what happened, and after he looked at Lin Aoxue, he said to her, ”You can go back, I'll wait for the carriage alone!”

Lin Aoxue stammered, feeling that, at this moment, she was standing in front of Ye Feng, unable to even speak properly, as though Ye Feng's gaze upon him was able to make him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Lin Aoxue like this, Ye Feng knew what she was thinking at this moment. After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng said, ”Ao Xue, you're not young anymore. You'll become an adult in two years, so you can't let your parents worry about you anymore!”

If it was before, Lin Aoxue could have scolded Ye Feng until he was eighteen times different, but now, he unexpectedly nodded submissively and said softly, ”Alright, I understand!”

If it was the Ye Feng of the past, he would not have told Lin Aoxue this. After all, the habits that he developed from his many years of life as a mercenary already made him a little unreasonable.

His previous TSL organization, known as The SummitLegue, was not part of any country. It was involved in various intelligence gathering and assassinations, and its work covered every corner of the globe.

All the members of the TSL, the orphans chosen from all over the world, had received all sorts of training from the age of four or five, and by the age of ten they had learned to kill with every kind of knife.

Furthermore, the people they wanted to kill were either others or their peers who had grown up together and trained together. The first time was that a hundred people could only live to fifty.

There was only one way to survive in an environment like this, where either you die or I perish. Ruthlessly kill your companions.

No matter how good a friend they were, if they were lenient, they would end up in hell. The corpses of their dead comrades would all be thrown into the sea to be fed to sharks.

When they were twelve years old, they started to get into contact with firearms. Fifty people were exiled to the desert island, and after a second death training session, only fifteen of them were left alive.

At fourteen, three out of the fifteen people could only live. This kind of training, the further one went, the harder it was to survive, but Ye Feng was very lucky, by relying on his own ability and viciousness to live to the end, becoming the trump card of TKA.

Originally, there should have been three choices, but because he and 018, 055 were very outstanding, they did not make it to the final round.

's code name was 082, because they were all orphans without a name. Ye Feng was just a name he had given himself.

After all, in this person's mind, the Lin Aoxue before her and her parents were the only family they had left in this world.

This kind of consciousness had now also been forced onto Ye Feng, causing him to instinctively think that Lin Aoxue was her own cousin.

At this time, Lin Aoxue looked at him in a daze, and could not help but blush even more, as she asked Ye Feng with his head lowered, ”What are you looking at?”

Ye Feng regained his senses and continued, ”Also, your friends are obviously not good people. It's best if you don't meet them often in the future …”

Without waiting for Ye Feng to finish speaking, Lin Aoxue immediately nodded and said, ”I know, I will definitely break off all relations with them in the future!”

Ye Feng nodded, then looked at Lin Aoxue, and said: ”Alright, it's getting late, you can go back now!”

Lin Aoxue didn't speak anymore, but she still stood in her original spot without moving. She only lowered her head to look at the ground, and glanced at Ye Feng from time to time out of the corner of his eyes.