Chapter 132 Sneaking into the enemy camp
Why does the person in the photo look so similar to her...

Qianzhe Mian suddenly thought that she remembered something, and took out an envelope from her backpack.

The envelope had been opened, and her calloused little hands took out two pieces of letter paper from it: "Can you help me take a look? I lost the memory of the past. When I woke up, I had forgotten who I was, but there was someone beside me. I dug out this envelope from the compartment of the bag... I don't know what it is. The text on it is in Lingguo script. I seem to have recognized it before, but now it seems only unfamiliar, just from the wear and tear on the edges. Judging from the extent, this should be an item that I have carried with me, and I have looked through it many times."

"And this one, do you...recognize it?" She took out another jade pendant, "My intuition tells me that the owner of this jade pendant is someone very close to me."

The old woman looked at her in shock: "You can speak Lingguo dialect, right?"

"I will." Qianzhe Mian nodded, "This is a required course for me to study after I lost my memory, but I can't read the documents from Lingguo, so... I can't decipher the words on these two pieces of paper. "

The old woman took the letter and read it for a long time, with tears filling her eyes: "God bless, our Lancelot family will not be wiped out."

She curtsied gracefully, without any trace of her previous difficulty in moving.

"Miss, I was a little neglectful before. I hope you won't mind." The old woman pulled her into the room, her eyes seemed to have a little sadness, "I didn't know the identity of the lady before, so I just thought she was an ordinary kind-hearted girl, but since she is Miss, let me tell you, the old master and several young masters were exterminated some time ago. Now, you are the only son of our Lancelot family. The old master was thinking about the miss during his lifetime, and he has already taken care of Lancelot. The special family would be brutally murdered, so he sent me out. When I see the lady in the future, I must tell the lady personally what happened, hand over the remaining wealth of the Lancelot family to the lady with my own hands, and use all the remaining life to Come and protect the young lady.”

"I don't know where the lady is currently living, and I don't expect it to be convenient for the lady to tell you. It's okay." The old woman clapped her hand, "If you have any needs, just ask them and I will help you solve them now. "

She took out a thick dictionary: "This is a dictionary of Lingguo characters. You can take it and read it. Books about Lingguo characters are rare here in C State. They are even unavailable on the market. That’s too much, but the patriarchs of all generations are proficient in the languages ​​​​of various countries, so it’s best for Miss to learn them.”

"In addition, this jade pendant..." the old woman paused, "When you came back to visit relatives with the young master when you were a child, you had this jade pendant hanging on your belt... We asked the young master back then, but the young master said that the origin of this object is inconvenient. Say, perhaps, the answer can only be found by yourself."

"I haven't asked for your name yet." Qianzhe Mian was very respectful to the old woman in front of him, "How should I call you?"

"Me? It's okay not to mention my name. After all, I'm not going to die soon. Now, this last mission can be considered completed. I finally have lived up to the protection of my family for many years." The old woman smiled, "Miss, everything in this house belongs to you. You can take it away as you like. Then, let's meet again."

"Where are you going?" Qian Zhemian suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Where are you going? Just traveling around the world." The old woman waved her hands, picked up a bag, and left, leaving Qian Zhemian standing there alone in a daze.

That day, she did not return to the Killer League in time. Instead, she read the dictionary from cover to cover in the small house where the old woman lived.

She was born with a very high IQ, and she had an inexplicable affinity for the writings of the Ling Kingdom. So after she read through this dictionary, she recognized half a dozen of the writings of the Ling Kingdom.

Finally, she looked at the letter beside her, and many mysteries about the past were solved——

It turns out that she grew up in a family with loving parents.

It turns out that many people loved her in the past.

It turns out that she used to be so withdrawn that she even shocked her parents because she didn't like to talk.

It turns out that her subconscious mind was right, and it was her destiny to protect the spiritual country.

It turned out that the Qin family had helped their family so much, and her parents had passed away, so it was her turn to repay the favor. …

Qianzhe Mian sat on the helicopter and looked ahead coldly.

About Qianjia, about the border, about why she was kidnapped to the Killer League...

As they say, let her go by the past...

However, over the years, she has been burdened with confusion and hatred. Her family, her memories, her only playmate when she was young... everyone has suffered the price because of the culprit. Why should she be allowed to die? Give up and give up? !

The dead cannot be resurrected, so naturally, the hatred that has been forged cannot be dissolved. As the only person alive and informed, she has the obligation to avenge everyone.

As for Qin Yelan, Qian Zhemian had no intention of telling him everything. His lack of strength meant that he could not escape from this game unscathed. The most important thing was that he was the most innocent person and he was the one who was killed for no reason. People involved in fights...

……

The border of the three countries, the tropical area, is humid all year round and warm all year round...

This is the area most conducive to the growth of drug raw materials, and it is also the cradle of crime. The environment is suitable and no one controls it. Here, there is no law and strength is everything.

"Qin Yelan, I'm very sorry for leaving without saying goodbye. I hope that the next time we meet, all crises will be over.

This is what I have to do, because my father also did the same thing back then, and he even gave his life for it.

This is my fate and the fate of the Lancelot family. "

After pressing the send button, Qian Zhemian turned off the phone, disguised himself as a male photographer from Country A, hung the camera around his neck, and sneaked into the village quietly.

It looks so harmonious and beautiful here. In the fields, men and women are fertilizing and watering, and children are playing around the fields.

But Qianzhe Mian knew that everyone here would be her enemy.

The crops in the fields are the raw materials for drugs...

She calmed down and hugged the camera tightly.

"Stop! Where did you come from! What are you doing!" A man with a gun shouted fiercely.

"I am a photographer who has signed a contract with the Rong family of country A. I am here to take some photos of natural scenery. The Rong family must have mentioned me to your leader." Qian Zhemian lowered his voice and spoke in a fluent but elegant tone. A, who has a slight accent, answered in Chinese.

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