A good question, but too many answers to answer.

Although the garden is small, it belongs to Gao Yi. Although the National Intelligence Agency is large, it belongs to others.

For Gao Yi, he would rather be a chicken head than a cow queen. If he joins the National Intelligence Agency, he will not be free in his future life. If he becomes someone else's white glove or black glove, his life will no longer belong to him.

Lucy is just a consumable. She doesn't know the value of freedom. It makes no difference to her to be a consumable in the Blade of Vengeance or an agent in the National Intelligence Agency.

So how should I explain it to Lucy?

After thinking for a moment, Gao Yi said softly: "To borrow someone's words, I am the free sand in this desert, and the free waves in the sea. The mountains and forests of my hometown are waiting for me, the grasslands are waiting for me, and Ah Huang is there.

Wait for me, so I cannot enter the National Intelligence Agency. If I enter, I will have no freedom."

Lucy frowned and whispered: "Who is Huang?"

"Ah Huang...generally refers to dogs. You can think of them as domestic pet dogs. They are collectively called Ah Huang, Xiao Hei, or Xiao Bai."

Lucy relaxed slightly, then she nodded and said: "Freedom...what is freedom?"

Gao Yi was stumped and looked at Luca.

Luka said without hesitation: "I am different from you. I can't join the National Intelligence Agency. I am the financial director in the garden. What else can I do if I join the National Intelligence Agency? And after a few years, I will be a rich man."

, why should I enter the National Intelligence Agency and be monitored."

After speaking, Luka thought for a moment and said seriously: "Speaking of freedom, freedom is... freedom is... investing your own money however you want and spending it however you want."

Feng Biao sighed and said: "I can't join the National Intelligence Agency either. I don't like freedom. I can't lose my freedom. Freedom is to do whatever you want. Freedom is to be able to say no to tasks you don't like. Well, freedom is what I want."

No one can stop me from dying. If I don’t want to die, then no one can push me to die.”

Li Jie said calmly: "I have my own studio. Why should I join the National Intelligence Agency, an intelligence unit with extremely strict disciplines? Also, if you join the National Intelligence Agency, you have to be controlled by others. Why should I let a bunch of people control me?"

Strangers who don’t like me take care of me, so... I also want to be free."

Lin Xianghua said without hesitation: "I have ideals, but joining the National Intelligence Agency will not realize my ideals."

Lin Xianghua's words made Gao Yi and the others look at him with suspicion.

Feng Biao said in surprise: "You're good, Gui. I thought you would say that you do whatever the boss does, and you don't do it even if the boss doesn't do it. I left this to you, but you came here just for your ideal?"

What is your ideal?"

Li Jie was also curious: "Yes, what is your ideal?"

Lin Xianghua hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't want to say it, I can't tell you."

Gao Yi was very disappointed and said: "Tch, it's mysterious. We don't want to hear it yet. If I give you another chance, will you tell me?"

Seeing that Lin Xianghua still looked confused, Gao Yi pressed harder and said: "Tell us what your ideal is, and if it is easy to realize, well, how about you call me foster father and I can help you realize it?"

Li Jie immediately followed: "Yes, if you have any ideas, just tell me and the boss. Luca and Wind Vane are also your brothers. Everyone can help you."

Li Jie followed Gao Yi quietly and took advantage. If Gao Yi was Lin Xianghua's adoptive father, then Li Jie was Lin Xianghua's, Feng Biao's and Luca's uncle.

It is normal for men to have little thoughts and take advantage of others.

Luka didn't understand, but Feng Biao did.

Feng Biao immediately said: "Yes, whatever ideals you and Li Jie have, I have to help you realize them. After all, how can we, the elders, not help you."

Lin Xianghua said with a melancholy look on his face: "My ideal can't be realized. Alas, what does my ideal have to do with you? Thank you for your kindness, but you can't help. Forget it, let's not talk about it.

"

Feng Biao was stunned for a moment and said: "You are wrong, you...don't you even fight back?"

Lin Xianghua is unwilling to talk about getting the advantage back, so he is unwilling to talk about his ideal.

So boring.

Gao Yi looked at Lucy and said, "What about you? What do you want to do?"

"You are my master, of course I will do whatever you want."

Lucy spoke very seriously, but the few people listening couldn't stand it.

Li Jie touched his arm and whispered: "I can't stand hearing this, and I feel angry. There are really people in this world... who are willing to let themselves down!"

In order not to offend Lucy, Li Jie spoke in Chinese.

Gao Yi whispered: "I don't think it's appropriate either, but it will definitely take a long time for her mentality to adjust back."

Feng Biao smiled and said: "Not appropriate? Not necessarily, I think you enjoy it."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Xianghua stood up and opened the door.

It was Abdullah who knocked on the door.

For a moment, the atmosphere inside and outside the door became slightly solemn.

Abdullah looked a little haggard, but there was no one around him.

Abdullah came alone, which explains many things. The most important one is that since he can act alone, it means that Sharman did not restrict his freedom.

The fact that Abdullah's freedom is not restricted shows that Abdullah has gained Sharman's trust and respect.

Gao Yi stood up. He nodded to Abdullah at the door. After a slight hesitation, he smiled and said, "Hello."

Abdullah looked a little embarrassed.

Thinking about it, I should indeed feel embarrassed.

The reason why Abdullah was snatched away by the CIA and tortured was because Gao Yi knocked him out first and took him hostage.

If it weren't for Gao Yi, this turmoil wouldn't have happened at all.

But having said that, it is true that Abdullah was arrested by the CIA, suffered great humiliation, suffered greatly, and caused trouble for Sharman.

But Abdullah also proved his loyalty. This opportunity to prove himself is actually rare and precious.

Seeking revenge is unlikely, but coming to express gratitude is also unlikely.

Gao Yi took the initiative to say hello, and Abdullah's expression became even more difficult.

After entering the door and signaling Lin Xianghua to close the door, Abdullah took a few steps forward. He stopped a few meters away from Gao Yi. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said: "I'm here to thank you, Prince."

His Highness said that you have done a lot to save me."

"It should be..."

Gao Yi didn't know what to say, so he just said one sentence and then got stuck.

At this time, Feng Biao finally took action.

Feng Biao couldn't stand up, so he sat in a wheelchair, looked at Abdullah with a serious face, slowly raised his arms, and then suddenly took a photo.

There was a crisp snap, and several people were caught off guard, and then they all looked at Feng Biao.

Feng Biao raised his hand again and dropped it, making a second crisp sound.

Then Feng Biao raised his hands and clapped his hands again, and this time his speed became very fast.

Only then did Gao Yi realize that Feng Biao was actually applauding.

This is not a normal applause, but a preemptive one, and a solemn look.

Flattery Feng really knows how to play.

Gao Yi started to applaud from slow to fast.

Then Luca, then Li Jie and Lin Xianghua, and finally, even Lucy the Vase clapped seriously.

"Welcome home hero!"

Feng Biao finally spoke.

Abdullah went from being confused at the beginning, to angry, to when Feng Biao came home as a hero, his anger and resentment in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Abdullah felt a little at a loss.

Feng Biao applauded and started, and then he hid his merit and fame.

Just leave the rest to Gao Yi. How can you steal the boss's limelight and words?

Gao Yi stopped clapping, and all applause immediately stopped, as if they had rehearsed beforehand.

Gao Yi looked at Abdullah seriously and said: "I'm very happy to see you again. You are a hero. This is how we welcome heroes."

Abdullah opened his mouth and whispered: "I am not a hero, I am a prisoner...a hostage."

"There are many kinds of heroes. You are the hero who refuses to say a word, which is the hardest kind. Also, you are a loyal warrior."

Abdullah lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, tears had already slid down his face, and two traces of tears were faintly visible.

"I...I..."

The tone of his voice changed a bit. Abdullah tried not to let others see his tears, but he failed.

Abdullah turned his head and had to wipe away the tears with his hands. Then he turned to look at Gao Yi and said, "I hate you, but I am also grateful to you."

Gao Yi looked serious and said nothing.
To be continued...