I have a clear conscience about this country!

Xu Cheng drove to the border checkpoint, where there was one of the biggest breakfast restaurants.

He entered the restaurant and saw a white bearded old man of Asian descent sitting in the corner drinking coffee. Xu Cheng had never seen Little Joker before, but there was only one person who was seventy or eighty years old and Asian. So, he sat down at the table behind the old man, the two almost sitting back to back to each other.

After finishing a piece of bread, Xu Cheng said as he chewed, "I find it hard to believe that you allowed yourself to age these years, how many years has it been since you left the Dragon Division?"

Little Joker also lowered his head and ate the roast meat as he said, as if to himself, "Fifteen years and two hundred thirty-one days."

Xu Cheng said sarcastically, "You remember it quite clearly, huh?"

Little Joker: "Of course, being away from home, you'll never know how much an undercover agent has to endure every day."