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Jason didn't know the time, but based on the meal times every day, he could tell that another day had passed.

He lived like this, eating and sleeping, and when he woke up, he read the information about Sampao.

Not only was it Sampao’s own, but the uniformed crew sent some more later, and the information on his relatives, friends, and next-door neighbors was also very complete.

Then one day when the uniformed crew came to see him again, they called him Sampao.

Jason:…………

The crew member said: "From now on, you are Sampao. Once you get off this ship, you will forget everything about you. Do you understand?"

Jason understood that this was his new identity, and he would be Sampao from now on.A young man who grew up in an ordinary family in the southern city of country T.

At this point, he also knew his destination - country T.

Later, the crew sent a lot of information about a certain area, asking him to become familiar with it.

This area is called BS.

After five days on board, the ship docked.

The crew had already collected the information, brought a crew uniform for him to put on, and motioned for Jason to follow him.

After leaving the cabin, Jason was still a little uncomfortable standing on the deck.

The light outside is too strong, the sun is so dazzling.

Jason squinted his eyes, opened them again, and looked at the busy pier. Is this BS?
Jason felt a little excited and a little excited, and finally arrived.

The crew member urged him: "Hey, Sampao, hurry up, don't waste time, I still have a lot of things to do."

This time he did not speak English, but spoke fluent T Chinese.

When Jason was on the island, the first thing he received was language training. Whether it was English, French, German, Spanish, Chinese, or Japanese, he was very familiar with the languages ​​of Southeast Asia, so the crew Suddenly he changed his tone to speak T language. He understood it completely and immediately responded in T language: "Okay. Thank you for taking the trouble."

Jason, oh, his name should be Sampao now, followed the crew off the boat, arrived at the pier, and walked out in a swagger. The people coming and going on the pier didn't seem to see them.

The crew member pushed Sampao into a pickup truck parked on the side of the road and said: "He will take you to where you need to go. Good luck to you Sampao."

Before Sampaio could answer, the car started.Sampao turned to look at the driver. He was an ordinary local.

He tried to ask: "Where are we going?"

The driver glanced at him: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Sampaio kept silent.

I had to turn my head and look out the window.

After staying on the island for so long, I was used to seeing monotonous scenery and coming into contact with the same people. When I saw these different buildings, streets and people, and listened to the unfamiliar and lively sounds, Sampao felt that my My heart also became alive.

The small truck passed through the streets and alleys, just like a drop of water blending into the river, without causing any waves.

About an hour later, the car passed through the city and reached the suburbs, finally stopping outside a separate courtyard.

It looks a lot like a villa.

There are high walls outside, and you can only vaguely see buildings hidden among the green trees and red flowers.

The driver took out his phone and said, here we are.I saw the closed iron door opened.

The pickup truck drove in and stopped at the door of a small building.
The driver said for the second time in a long time: "Go in."

Sampao got out of the car and stood in front of the small building. He looked back and saw that the truck driver had already driven away.

The door closed silently.

Sampaio saw no one else.

The yard was quiet.

He stepped up the steps and entered the small building.

Whatever awaits him inside, he will face it without fear.

He is ready.