Chapter 689: Closed Moon's Psychological Problems

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After playing outside for an hour, Song Jiaren returned home.

It's a pity that Uncle Lin hasn't arrived yet.

Then, Han Xiang supervised the writing and posting.

At half past six in the evening, the doorbell finally rang.

Song Jiaren, who had already practiced her calligraphy, was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.

After hearing the bell, I jumped on the floor and ran to open the door.

Sure enough, I saw Uncle Lin who was thinking about him day and night.

"Uncle Lin!"

Song Jiaren shouted in surprise.

Looking at Song Jiaren who looked like a little princess, Lin Feng knelt down and held Song Jiaren in his arms.

Then, he rubbed his face against Song Jiaren's cheek.

Song Jiaren was so happy that she giggled.

Han Xiang is busy in the kitchen.

I wanted to cook a delicious dinner for Lin Feng, but unfortunately my cooking skills were terrible.

Lin Feng held Song Jiaren and looked at the kitchen door, then shook his head.

No one is perfect!

Han Xiang usually eats milk bread or boiled noodles.

Use the rice cooker to make dry rice, and serve it with salted radish shreds and pickled cucumbers...

Anyway, they are all dishes that she thinks are healthy and easy to make.

Occasionally, I cook a dish, which is so unpalatable that Song Jiaren secretly wipes her tears while eating it.

It's really not easy to raise Song Jiaren to be so beautiful.

Lin Feng couldn't stand it anymore and put Song Jiaren down, "I'll do it!"

I simply made scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and Song Jiaren had two bowls of rice in a row.

Finally, I soaked all the soup on the plate with rice.

What a poor baby!



at the same moment.

A mountainous area hundreds of kilometers away from Yanjing.

In the cement building where the kidnappers detained Lin Feng and Bei Yuyao last time.

In a small room with an iron door.

The young man in camouflage clothes who was not convinced by Lin Feng last time had his hands cuffed behind his back.

Under the dim light, he leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, a look of thought on his face.

His name is Du Ying, a leader among the more than 100 special service members of the special service brigade.

Regardless of marksmanship, fighting, or hiding...etc., the results are all top-notch.

That is to say, his overall quality is relatively high.

The reason why Du Ying was not convinced by Lin Feng was because he didn't believe what Lin Feng said.

When someone has a pistol pointed at his head, take the gun from the other person's hand.

Then he fired three shots at the gangster in less than two seconds. Even American gunfight movies would not dare to shoot like this.

A few minutes later, the iron door was opened.

A female SWAT team member acting as a hostage walked in.

This woman has short, ear-length hair, a beautiful oval face, a tall figure, and is wearing flat military boots. She is almost 1.75 meters tall.

Seeing this woman, Du Ying was stunned for a moment, then put his feet together in a salute gesture.

The female special service member nodded to Du Ying, then closed the iron door and put her hands behind her back.

To play Bei Yuyao, you don’t need to be handcuffed.

A few more minutes passed.

The iron door opens.

Three special service members playing the role of gangsters appeared at the door wearing masks and holding pistols.

This drill has been done no less than ten times.

It's just that the players who play Bei Yuyao and Lin Feng are different.

Without exception, they all failed.

The female special service team member who played Bei Yuyao raised her hands and asked one of the 'kidnappers' to cuff them.

Then it was Du Ying's turn.

One of the 'kidnappers' pointed a pistol at Du Ying's head.

Another 'kidnapper' opened the handcuffs for Du Ying.

"There's someone behind you!"

The moment he let go of his hand, Du Ying looked behind the three 'kidnappers' and shouted.

This is a possibility that Du Ying came up with.

He thought Lin Feng must have used this method to distract the kidnappers.

The three special service members playing kidnappers turned their heads in unison.

At this time, Du Ying took action, raising his hand to hold the pistol pointed at his forehead.

At this moment……

"Yeah~"

The sound of pulling the trigger sounded.

This was a drill. Due to the close distance, the gun was not even loaded with blanks.

But once the trigger is pulled, it means failure.

"Impossible! Lin Feng must be lying! I've seen the corpses of those kidnappers. They have calluses on their jaws. They often use guns. The moment the gun is taken away, they will instinctively pull the trigger..."

Du Ying made some analysis.

The female special service member said calmly: "I'll give it a try."

A few minutes later, the same drill began.

This time Du Ying and the female special service team member changed roles.

The result still failed.

It's just one step further than Du Ying.

The gun was taken from his hand, but he was 'killed' before he could shoot.

Du Ying and the female special service team member were both discouraged.

More than a dozen team members gathered in the room and started discussing.

"I asked, have we made the conditions too harsh? Think about it, those kidnappers don't have as high a military quality as we do. We spend more time touching guns every day than eating and sleeping, and we have long formed a human-gun mentality.

The state of unity.”

"A man and a gun combined into one? You can brag! But although this statement is a bit exaggerated and not modest enough, it does have some reasons. How about we find a few outsiders to play the role of kidnappers?"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Deploy a few people from the police force!"

"You think the guys in the police force are vegetarians?"



While the team members were discussing, a middle-aged man in camouflage uniform came over.

The players immediately stood up and saluted.

After the middle-aged man returned the gift, he said with a smile: "In a few days, when Lin Feng comes, you will understand. Don't be arrogant. When the time comes, you must be humble and learn from others..."

After saying that, the middle-aged man looked at Du Ying again, "Last time you made a declaration of war with someone."

Du Ying nodded, "We must defeat him! Don't be like a quail that falls into the water!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The team members laughed.


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