Chapter 4 Old Lover?
Outside the door of the command room, Gu Junmo obviously had been waiting for a long time, looking a little tired, but his eyes were still bright.
"Hear the chief!"
The man in front of him was dressed in a military uniform, and each button was buttoned carefully. His handsome face had a faint bookishness, a little blood stain on his cheeks, and many broken sleeves. Obviously, he hurried to report before he could deal with the wound. Qu Xiangtian glanced at the other party and came straight to the point: "How is the other party's combat effectiveness?"
"It's a single-handed battle!" Gu Junmo said, and there seemed to be a strange look on his face. Qu Xiangtian's sharp vision naturally did not ignore this point and frowned: "Report the details."
"Report the chief! She is a woman with two-handed guns, which should be--"
"Desert Scorpion'."
Gu Junmo frowned and nodded.
If he guesses well, with the woman's skills and her two guns, his identity is already obvious - the first combat power of the FBK special service group, Bing Ling.
Qu Xiangtian's eyes were deep and he said faintly, "She came to attack, what do you think?"
Gu Junmo looked a little doubtful and stared at Qu Xiangtian for a long time before saying, "She doesn't seem to want to do more entanglement, and her behavior is as low-key as possible. If she attacks, individual soldiers can't do it at all. I think she seems to want to save people. Has the general director escorted any important figures of FBK recently?
"Do you think so too?"
Gu Junmo looked at the unpredictable smile on Qu Xiangtian's face, and his doubts deepened.
The people of FBK can't move around, and the general ginseng will not know that now Joker has sent ice cream to rescue, which shows the person's weight, but the Red Blade has not leaked any information so far?
Is it--
"Is it a shadow?"
Moyan's eyes met Gu Junmo, as good as an eagle falcon saw the light of the prey. Qu Xiangtian said slowly with a deep meaning: "Almost." After a pause, he seemed to think of something again. Qu Xiangtian restrained his eyes and asked, "Where is the woman who attacked?"
"Well, it happened suddenly, and it was really unprepared. Let her run away."
Gu Junmo looked calm, but the fists on both sides of his legs were already clenched and turned white. He didn't dare to look at the other party, but felt the sharp eyes shining on him for a moment.
The air in the room was strangely silent, and for a long time, there was a cold male voice.
"I know."
Looking at his comrade-in-arms and good brothers who grew up wearing a pair of trousers from childhood, Qu Xiangtian's eyes were stunned.
People who have always been sharp began to make excuses for their mistakes, and Gu Jun has nothing to hide from him.
FBK's recent actions are unexpected, but he is looking forward to it.
Ye Zhiyu, maybe he really holds an important card in his hand.
Ye Zhiyu's injury recovered very quickly. The doctor who came to examine her every day seemed to be very surprised. Only she understood that this was the result of her brother's conditioning since she was a child.
She eats and sleeps every day, and after half a month, she is basically free to move. If that man was really the Yandi Qu Xiangtian, he would never arrest her without evidence. Now that she has been here for so long, her parents must be very anxious, and her brother...
If he knew that she had fallen into the hands of his sworn and was inexplicably married, he would have taken action anyway.
When thinking of getting married, Ye Zhiyu still has no sense of reality.
The hand in handcuffs touched and the marriage certificate placed on the table was deliberately ignored by her for many days. Ye Zhiyu turned it over and looked at it carefully.
"This is not PS, is it?"
"I'm not that bored."
The cold male voice made Ye Zhiyu's hand shake. When did he come in? Did the man walk without a sound?
The tall man is still in a straight military uniform, and his long legs quickly bullied her.
"What are you doing?"
He swept away coldly and looked wary of the white-faced woman in front of him. Qu Xiangtian stretched out his long arm and took him directly into his arms.
Ye Zhiyu didn't expect that the other party would make such a move, and he whispered in his throat, "Report, sir, you are a hooligan." Knowing that he was powerless to resist, Ye Zhiyu simply pulled his throat. But a faint sentence came from the top of his head: "A wife is used to play hooligans."
Miss Ye's skin was thin, and her face turned red when she heard the words, and her body began to twist subconsciously. The smell of soap on his body spread to the tip of his nose, and with this face, he was a little seductive and dizzy.
"Hey, don't touch... uh, there!"
A dull color suddenly flashed in Moyan's eyes, and the movements of his hands stopped, and his arms were strong, which brought people into his arms fiercely.
"Don't move."
I don't know if it was an illusion. There was some unexpected hoarseness in the voice, and Ye Zhiyu was inexplicably stunned and dared not move.
The air in the room was silent for a long time before Ye Zhiyu heard Qu Xiangtian speak again.
"It seems that the injury is almost so good."
Someone walked out of the room as he spoke.
It wasn't long before the mouthless woman came in with something in her hand and threw it directly on Ye Zhiyu**.
"Change it."
Gifts and dresses?
Miss Ye looked at the cold woman in front of her and knew that she couldn't ask anything from her mouth. She simply said nothing and put clothes on herself uncomily.
First, Qu Xiangtian, the man who had not appeared for a long time, put a few handfuls on himself and left directly without greeting. Now it is this cold-faced woman who threw her a dress for her to change.
What and what is this?
muttered in his heart to put on his clothes, but Ye Zhiyu found that this number was unexpectedly suitable for him. The woman looked at her expression more like she wanted to eat her than before.
Looking at the cold-faced girl Yan Luo approaching her little by little, Miss Ye said that her scalp was indeed a little numb.
With a "kash", the female Yan Luo put away the handcuffs and keys in Ye Zhiyu's hand and coldly left a cold sentence, "Come with me." He left the room.
Ye Zhiyu looked at the light he yearned for and swallowed silently.
This woman doesn't want to kill people, does she?
However, it turned out that the unfolding of things was far more magical than Ye Zhiyu thought - looking at the person in front of the mirror, who should be called a stylist, fiddling with his hair and carefully covering the bruises left by the car accident on her arm with powder. Miss Ye was gorgeously embarrassing.
"A Ling, are you all right? The boss can't wait."
I don't know when the slender man in a military uniform appeared in the mirror. She subconsciously turned her head and caught a flash of surprise on the other party's face, which could be called evil.
The woman in front of her is dressed in a white breast-tight fishtail skirt. Her hot figure is stained with a little ascetic because of her whiteness, and her face with exquisite makeup is a little stunned.
Li Chen was stunned for a moment, then pulled his lips and whistled slightly.
"It's just right on my side." Leng Leng took a panoramic view of Li Chen's reaction, and Ling Yaoyang almost hummed a sentence from his nose.
Li Chen has long been used to the unwarm reaction of the other party. He came up with a smile and bowed slightly to Ye Zhiyu, who was still a little unclear, and stretched out his hand: "Your Highness, I'm your knight Li Chen. The pumpkin carriage has been waiting outside the door for a long time."
A man's frivolous tone will definitely arouse Ye Zhiyu's disgust, but that was in the past.
At present, basically, Miss Ye was pulled out with her head knotted like this. Her nerves, which were still relaxed, became nervous after seeing the man standing in military uniform behind her back to him at the door.
Hearing the movement behind him, Qu Xiangtian turned around and saw the scene of his subordinate gentleman holding Ye Zhiyu, who was properly beaten. The latter looked obedient and did not look like the little wild cat with teeth and claws in front of him.
The eyes of dyed ink lingled on Ye Zhiyu's body for a moment, and finally fixed on their arms for a moment.
" boss, people have brought it." Li Chen pushed the man forward with a smile.
Withdrawing his sight, Qu Xiangtian directly reached out and put Ye Zhiyu into his arms. As soon as he took two steps, he looked back at Li Chen.
"Junmo will be the driver tonight, and you will stay on duty at the headquarters. There are still some summary reports left from the last joint military exercise. After writing it, give it to me tomorrow, and ask A Ling for the data.
Li Chen couldn't help touching his nose when he looked at the taillights of the black off-road vehicle that gradually disappeared in the dark.
It's strange, why did he offend the boss?
Sitting in the car with the man with a strong presence around him, Ye Zhiyu was a little awkward.
The car drove all the way out of a place similar to the suburbs of the mountain before slowly entering the city.
With Ye Zhiyu's observation of the place where she was imprisoned, she could probably guess that she should have been imprisoned in the headquarters of the Red Blade. But it shouldn't be. It's not the detention center but the headquarters. Doesn't this guy want others to know that she was arrested by him?
The doubtful eyes subconsciously looked at the silent man who had been in the car. The resolute side was depicted by the hazy lights on the road, which looked extraorm...
"What are you looking at?" The cold tone was followed by the sharp sight of the man.
Ye Zhiyu's back was cold and he smiled dryly: "Your Excellency is curious to take him out dressed like this." After saying that, she herself was also shivering.
His eyes narrowed, and the strong man pressed up directly with a dangerous breath.
"You'd better control your mouth later."
The male breath sprayed directly on Ye Zhiyu's face. Before she could ask when it was, the car had stopped.
Qu Xiangtian snorted coldly, opened the door directly, and took the person directly out of the car with a big hand.
It was almost the moment when Ye Zhiyu stood firmly, and the flash in front of her was so messy that she could hardly open her eyes and subconsciously drilled into the arms of the people around her.