The news of urtu's serious illness made Luther and gray stone sigh. The great man of angzang was almost defeated by the disease.

In the past, one of the nine leaders of Interpol was getting worse and worse. After recovering from a serious illness and learning about the current situation of Interpol, he was melancholy.

They can no longer directly manage Interpol, but they can't give up Interpol.

That's their hard work.

For this effort, they are willing to exchange their commitment for Luther's forgiveness and wipe out the bad influence of the mob.

For this effort, they now pull down their old face again and begin to seek the assistance of old members.

In the process of replacing the old with the new, an elite team needs to be trained again to supplement the black hole team that is close to dissolution.

As soon as the words become a poke, ash stone's comment on the newcomers that "they are excellent enough, but only excellent is not enough" is so harsh.

"Why didn't urtu ask us himself?" asked Luther.

"He feels guilty about you and gray stone."

"The eight inspectors have always thought that they didn't know people, so that the evil Chester has been lurking in the Interpol, so that your parents will be killed."

"Similarly, they also believe that because they left Interpol, they led to the alternation of new and old Interpol, which forced ash stone to leave Interpol."

Luther covered his face. "I'm not really blaming them..."

Gray stone sighed sadly: "these old people, how can they take everything on themselves."

"But they can't let go." burning rock said, "when you told them you wanted fruit trees, eight inspectors used all kinds of contacts to get the best varieties."

"They even check for you personally and check each batch of fruit trees." burning rock said, "the fruit trees shipped by that ship far exceed the price agreed with you at the beginning, but they never told you."

Luther didn't know why. His nose was sour and his eyes were wet.

He really doesn't know. He's a shopkeeper. After he handed it over to ah Kui, he won't ask any more.

Because money is no more than ah Kui, ah Kui has always been regarded as Luther throwing money, buying a huge number of fruit trees and transporting them back to Qidao.

Sitter, you are really a scum. You died of poison, but let your former friends atone for you.

These old people have worked hard all their lives, taking Interpol as their greatest achievement and taking care of them as their children.

But west not only let Interpol, the wall before the crime, crumble, but also let these old people deeply blame themselves.

It's not them who are wrong. Why?

The senior management of urtu and Interpol hope that Huishi can make use of his own experience and strength to help train a group of excellent talents and reduce the sharp pain of the alternation between the new and the old.

Because graystone lives on Qidao, he naturally hopes Luther can open a convenient door so that these recruits' eggs can disturb Qidao for a while.

Urtu knew that Luther's island was not open to the outside world at all. He knew that his proposal was likely to be opposed by Luther, so he told burning rock that Luther could ask for it at will.

Luther was silent for a long time and didn't ask for it. Instead, he gently asked, "are they all right?"

"In addition to urtu's heart problems, several others are fine at present."

Luther looked at graystone. The most influential person in this matter was the Interpol's Bu Laosong.

"How many people?"

"Fifty, thirty are pure new, twenty have a little experience, and an old seniority will be sent to teach these guys with you."

"I'll take..." gray stone got stuck halfway. He realized that only two people on Qidao had the right to make a decision.

"I agree."

Luther's words let burning rock breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly asked Luther what he wanted.

"No requirements."

"Hey?"

"I won't ask for anything this time. Please tell... No, I'll go to Carlos sometime and meet urtu in person."

Luther wanted to tell the old man who was still blaming himself that things were really over and that the scum's fault didn't need them to redeem!

This time, Luther was willing to contribute to Qidao for free and let ash stone train the new people.

He received the favor of Interpol. Up to now, he still remembers himself. Yes, Luther was so disappointed with Interpol because of Chester, but

The world needs them.

Need a workaholic like oleander, busy day and night, just to find those clues.

People who need perseverance like burning rock climb the ice and lie in the snow, and take pains to track down evil.

We also need villains like limestone to hold the throat of darkness and sin with their hands like iron tongs.

In order that the next child like Luther can get the help of this group of people, he is willing to unconditionally assist Interpol once.

Only for those heroes who guard the world in the dark, not understood by their families and people around them.

They were a hundred times better than Luther, who stayed lazy on the island.

It was with countless such people that Luther could step by step from weak to today's position. He could lie on the recliner and watch the elves in the courtyard play around. The three bees happily gathered honey and returned. Shakiras happily dug holes and threw sand.

Luther didn't ask, but limestone made his own request.

"Those who can't bear hardships, get out."

Graystone's method of training Interpol is completely different from that of training Luther. It is not a small fight.

If these recruits feel that they will come to the island trainer for a happy holiday, they will return home as soon as possible.

What grey stone wants to bring to Interpol is a group of elite comparable to the level of old guys in the past, not a group of miscellaneous fish.

"I want to have absolute leadership. The old seniority who comes to watch is not allowed to interfere in my training plan. Just go and take care of daily life and discipline."

When burning rock left with a basket full of fruit and a bottle of honey in his hand, he looked back at Qidao, looked at the scenery of the upcoming harvest, and reluctantly left.

Before he left, he asked Luther a question.

"If I leave, can I come here to provide for the aged?"

"There's not enough Yang on the island. It's just right for you to come." Luther laughed. "And if you come to live, I'll avenge the whip."

In a word, burning rock remembered his first meeting with Luther.

Fledgling Luther, who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth, was whipped by his dream song NAIA, which also began the fate between the two people.

"May Qidao go on like this all the time. It's so quiet and peaceful. It's very good."