"What else can you do?"
Hearing Tang Sanguo's question, the man in gray clothes who was walking forward stopped and turned to look at Tang Sanguo, who was looking at him earnestly:
"Storm, you have sacrificed a lot in the past few decades!"
"I gave you love, family affection, family, blood, and almost cost your life many times."
"This Pakistani operation will give you a narrow escape from death!"
"You've already given enough. You can't fight any more, and I don't want you to fight anymore."
"You should wash your hands and stay away from the world, then return to the sun to enjoy family happiness, and live the rest of your life in peace."
"I came all the way to the capital this time to find you, just to confirm your life and death and give myself an explanation."
"Now that I see that you are fine, I can finally let go of my mental calculations that have been hanging on me for two months."
"But facing your amnesia and disfigurement, I still feel very guilty. I'm sorry for you and our friendship."
"I can't let you take any more risks!"
"You take good care of your injuries. After you recover, I will arrange for you to return to the capital, and then find a miracle doctor to give you plastic surgery and brain treatment."
"I believe that sooner or later you will be able to recover your memory!"
The man in gray walked up to Tang Sanguo, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, looking ashamed to face his old friend.
Then he took out a bottle of red and white medicine, opened it, and carefully applied it on Tang Sanguo's injured palm and arm.
"You can't wash your hands in a golden basin!"
Tang Sanguo did not accept the kindness of the man in gray. Instead, he opened the red and white medicine and shouted:
"I suffered a shocking explosion, narrowly escaped death and still lost my memory. This means that my mission was not perfect, otherwise I should have escaped unscathed."
"If the mission is not perfect, it means there is still something wrong!"
"Tell me this tail, tell me, and I will complete it at all costs!"
"I've experienced so many lives and deaths, been injured by bombs, been disfigured, and become bloodthirsty. I have become a half-mad, half-demon bastard."
"I have done so much, but you don't let me finish the finishing touch. Is it worthy of the injuries and suffering I have suffered over the years?"
"That will not only make all my efforts meaningless, but will also make me die in peace in the future!"
"Tell me, what is the task that I haven't completed yet?"
He couldn't remember the missions he had performed before, but he was very aware of his current situation.
He suffered internal injuries, disfigured his body, killed people without batting an eyelid, and sucked the blood of young girls to replenish his energy. He felt like he was a Satan about to go crazy.
He doesn't like this kind of himself, and even wants to destroy himself, so he hopes to complete the task and put an end to his ugly self.
Tang Sanguo did not want to be a devil during his lifetime and achieve nothing after death.
The man in gray stretched out his hand to hold down Tang Sanguo: "Storm, you need to rest now instead of continuing to perform the mission!"
"I can't stop!"
Tang Sanguo roared again: "Once it stops, I worry that I will go crazy and become a bloodthirsty maniac."
"Now I can only stabilize my emotions and hold back the energy in my heart by performing tasks. Otherwise, if I lose my goal, I will lose myself."
"Tell me the unfinished tasks quickly. I want to complete the tasks before I collapse. I will give you, China, and myself an explanation."
Tang Sanguo looked crazy, but also determined and stubborn.
For him, there is a huge difference between an undercover agent who has made great achievements and an undercover agent who has accomplished nothing.
The man in gray shouted again: "I will arrange for someone else to take over your mission, but now you need treatment and your memory needs to be restored..."
"No need! No need!"
Tang Sanguo's emotions became excited again, and his voice swept the entire rooftop:
"I have tried many times to recover my memory. I also went to the hospital for filming. The doctor said that the central nervous system of the brain was damaged!"
"The chance that I will recover my memory in this life is not even one in ten thousand!"
"It will be even harder for you to cure me. By the time you cure me, the day lilies will probably be cold."
"And the doctor said that I have forgotten the past, but my thinking IQ and survival skills are still there."
"As for the external and internal injuries on my body and the disfigurement on my face, they are not worth mentioning. I can handle them myself!"
"So just tell me the task now, and I will complete it properly!"
"If you don't tell me the mission, I will connect you back in my own way and cause trouble for you. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
Tang Sanguo took out a CT report from his arms and threw it to the man in gray, telling himself that this memory would be difficult to recover for a while.
The man in gray looked very difficult: "Storm, this is unfair to you!"
Tang Sanguo clenched his fists: "You gave me a good beginning, so give me a good ending. If I don't complete the task, I will never rest in peace."
A person should always do something meaningful in his life!
"Iron wood stabs the Chinese soldiers and horses, and the capable men and strangers of the Rui country are like the crucian carp crossing the river. Behind them are the powerful families of the Eagle country."
The man in gray shouted: "Compared to them, you are just an insignificant ant, or an ant with injury and amnesia. What can you do to start well and end well?"
Tang Sanguo roared again: "I don't know how powerful the enemy is, and I don't care how terrifying the enemy is. I only know that the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road."
"If you don't even have the spirit to draw a sword, how can you talk about being immortal and caring about the common people?"
"Tell me the mission. No matter how difficult it is or how domineering the enemy is, I will complete it at any cost."
"Even if I can't finish it, I will die on the way to charge!"
"I took the code name Storm, and I must live up to its glory!"
He is the storm, he wants to sweep away all the filth, he wants to retaliate in kind, instead of being a turtle hiding in the pond.
The man in gray sighed: "It's not that I don't believe in your courage, but I'm worried that you won't be able to handle it and will lose your life. I don't want to lose you."
"Continue to let me perform my tasks. I may die, but my spirit will live on forever."
Tang Sanguo turned to face Dongfang: "If you don't let me carry out my mission, my soul will die now."
"You...you...ok, I'll tell you the mission!"
The man in gray clothes gathered the CT report tightly with slight force, and then responded in a helpless tone:
"You dismantled Temuciahua's rabies virus conspiracy in Pakistan, and killed his generals, Tiemucihua, and his group, but you did not kill Temuciahua."
"Moreover, Temuchahua also has a base camp in Switzerland and can replicate rabies laboratories around the world at any time."
"With the collapse of the Avengers and the continuous failures of Temu Cihua's plots, he has become somewhat suspicious of you."
"But he didn't get any real evidence to prove that you are a Chinese undercover agent!"
