At this time, his mood was not nervous at all, and could even be described as extremely excited.
He hasn't experienced this kind of fun for a long time since leaving the battlefield.
This is the joy of dancing on the tip of a knife, which is painful and joyful for a loving dancer.
However, this level of danger is far worse than what he experienced on the battlefield. Moreover, this level of combat effectiveness is not even a bit worse than that of the enemies he encountered on the battlefield, and he cannot experience the real fun of blood and fire.
After Yang Jun entered the space, he became invisible.
He can see others, but others can't see him. Even if there are bullets coming from the opposite side, it will be lonely in the air, and he can't even hurt his hair.
To put it bluntly, as long as it wasn't Yang Jun who couldn't figure it out, no one could do anything to him with this awesome plug-in.
After becoming invisible, Yang Jun quickly checked the entire battlefield situation...
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When Mu Sheng and the people from the security department of the steel rolling mill arrived, everything here was over.
Mu Sheng ordered people to clean up the battlefield, while he and Yang Jun came to the edge of the forest.
Mu Sheng pulled out a cigarette for Yang Jun and lit it for him.
"Lao Yang, I heard the people below reported the results of the battle. You little bastard, you can deal with so many enemies by yourself. I'm not as good as you."
"Hey, Lao Mu, are you admitting defeat?"
Yang Jun said: "We have been unable to decide the outcome for so many years. This does not agree with your style."
Mu Sheng rolled his eyes: "Young surnamed Yang, that's enough for you. How can you still be so flattered after complimenting you a few times?"
"Hey, you just admitted that you lost. You have to go around when you see me in the future."
"piss off."
Winning or losing between men is not that important. What is important is loyalty and brotherhood. The two have resumed their past playfulness.
The two chatted for a while, and then the guards escorted a person over.
When Yang Jun saw it, he was very happy.
This person is none other than Zhu Wen.
This guy is going crazy at the moment, and things like ghosts, gods, etc. come out of his mouth from time to time.
If Yang Jun hadn't let him off the hook just now, this guy would have farted long ago.
"What to do with this grandson?"
While Mu Sheng was speaking, he vaguely made a melon-cutting gesture with his hands.
He was born as a soldier and knew that dead people were the least threatening. According to his wishes, he would definitely deal with them directly.
However, Yang Jun shook his head slightly.
"Take it back first."
Yang Jun was tired and wanted to go home and take a rest.
On the way, Yang Jun first sent Sun Zhaocai and others to the hospital.
These guys only suffered superficial injuries, and they will recover after a period of time.
However, during the medical treatment, a small accident occurred.
Because the injured part of Sun Zhaocai's buttocks was on his buttocks, during the treatment, this idiot refused to be touched, and even yelled for the male doctor to treat his wounds.
There are so many male doctors in the hospital, but this guy is so picky and makes a few little nurses look around anxiously.
Yang Jun blushed when he looked at the doctor. He grabbed the anesthesia needle from the doctor's hand and plunged it in.
"Okay, let's do it."
Yang Jun clapped his hands and said with some disgust.
As soon as Sun Zhaocai closed his eyes, he fainted.
Several young nurses turned him over and hurriedly treated his wounds.
During this waiting period, several more groups of people came to the hospital.
Yang Anguo came with people from the security office of the Institute of Machinery and Science.
Ji Demin also came with a group of old comrades.
Yu Deshui also came with people.
Guo Cao Cao also came.
Wang Chuanting is also here...
Almost everyone who knew Yang Jun came.
When Yang Jun saw so many people in the hospital, he was afraid of causing trouble to the doctor, so he came to the yard.
First, I briefly told them what happened, and then let them go back.
After the others left, Yang Jun handed Ma Juzi and the others over to him.
"No one is allowed to spread rumors about what happened tonight, especially my family, let alone make them worry," Yang Jun said.
Ma Juzi: "Brother, I'm afraid we can't hide this matter. Director Mu brought people to your house, and the family knew about it. Even if we didn't tell them, they would have guessed that something happened to you."
"It's one thing to talk or not, but it's another thing to listen or not. Anyway, please pay attention and speak in a gentle manner so as not to make them worry."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he turned back to Luo Xiaojun and said: "Xiaojun, please work harder and stay with the hospital. No matter how much you spend, don't be afraid. I will reimburse you for the medical expenses."
"Uncle Master, this can't work, why don't you let me stay by your side?"
"Don't worry about staying with me on the bed, I'll just let others stay here."
Ma Juzi: "Yes, brother, let us stay with you, your safety is the most important."
Yang Jun thought for a moment and felt that what they said made sense, so he nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, but they need to be properly arranged here and have someone take good care of them."
"Brother, don't worry, they are all trustworthy people. Besides, there are doctors and nurses in the hospital, so we can't treat them badly," Ma Juzi said.
"Okay, let's go back. We've been having a lot of fun all night and we stink all over. Let's go back and take a hot shower."
After saying that, he told the escort a few more words and then took the car back.
On the way back.
Luo Xiaojun wanted to open his mouth to speak several times, but he refused to say anything because of worries.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Yang Jun despised the way others hesitated to speak.
It was like pooping. It screamed for a long time, but in the end there was no movement.
"Uncle Master, may I ask, what gun did you use tonight?"
"It's chugging, it feels like there's no end to the bullets."
Yang Jun reached for his lower back, and when he came out, he had an MP5 submachine gun in his hand.
This is a submachine gun with three magazines. The magazines have been modified. Each magazine has forty rounds. Three magazines are one hundred and twenty rounds. If you use it properly, you will never hear the change of the magazine.
sound.
Of course, this situation only exists in ideal situations. Yang Jun has the blessing of space and can change magazines infinitely. If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to tell that these are bullets fired from different magazines.
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Their guard squad is also equipped with this kind of MP5 submachine gun. No matter how hard they practice, they can't achieve the seamless connection between the two magazines.
Yang Jun didn't say anything yet, but Ma Juzi explained it for him.
"Do you think my brother's eleven years in the army were in vain?"
"If you could reach this level, wouldn't you be the king of soldiers?"
Yang Jun wanted to laugh when he heard this.
It's really not what he practiced. If it weren't for the help of space, he wouldn't be able to make a seamless connection.
"You can do it too. You can do it after three to five years of practice."
"I'd better forget it. At my level, I probably won't be able to catch up with you after a lifetime of training." Luo Xiaojun said.
When Yang Jun heard this, he just smiled.
The most important thing for people is to have self-knowledge. Some things are based on talent. No matter how hard you try, you will never reach that level. Lowering your requirements is also a kind of forgiveness for yourself.
Suddenly, a car passed them and stopped in front of their car.
A man got out of the car.
Luo Xiaojun and the others suddenly became nervous.
Yang Jun patted his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, he's one of our own."
Luo Xiaojun got out of the car carefully, chatted with the man who blocked the car for a few words, and then brought the man to Yang Jun.
"Uncle Master, this is Wang Guozheng."
Yang Jun waved his hand and asked him to retreat.
The car door opened and Yang Jun asked Wang Guozheng to come up.
"Brother Junzi, are you... okay?"
Guo Guozheng got into the car and looked at him worriedly.
"I heard that something happened to you, so I immediately led people to sweep Zhu Wen's place. Now all his places are in my hands, waiting for you to deal with them."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "What can I do, but I still have to thank Brother Wang."
He also heard about Wang Guozheng's actions, and immediately sent people to the suburbs to respond, and also swept Zhu Wen's place.
Regardless of the reason why he helped him, Yang Jun owed the favor anyway.
"It's okay. I heard that something happened to you. I was so scared that I couldn't stand up. If something happened to you, how would we brothers survive?"
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.
There is some moisture in these words.
The relationship between them is one of interest, not family affection, but they are given face, and this face must be kept.
"Thank you, brother, I will make up for this love in the future."
Anyone who understands understands that the so-called favor is to give materials.
These days, nothing is more valuable than supplies. The only one who can provide a large amount of supplies at once is Yang Jun. Yang Jun is his biggest customer. A little thing Yang Jun can reveal from under his fingernails is enough for him to eat for a lifetime.
"Brother Junzi, my own people don't talk about this."
Wang Guozhengdao: "Go to my place, I'll serve you a drink to calm your nerves and relax for a while."
Yang Jun thought for a while and still refused.
Now that the situation is unclear, he doesn't dare to agree to it casually.
"Let's do it another day. I'll treat you to a drink another day." Yang Jun said.
"Okay, brother Junzi, I won't force you to stay. If something happens in the future, just say one word and your brother will come and go through fire and water."
"Thanks, brother."
Yang Jun patted his shoulder.
Later, Wang Guo was getting off the bus.
Yang Jun went straight home.
When passing by the government unit, he found a person standing at the door. This person looked familiar. Yang Jun took a closer look and saw that this was Nalan Qingmeng.
"parking."
Luo Xiaojun turned around and said, "Are you going to work so late?"
"Go get her in the car."
Luo Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and then quickly got out of the car.
After a while, Nalan Qingmeng got on the bus.
"old……"
Seeing Luo Xiaojun, Nalan Qingmeng's expression changed and he quickly changed his words: "Mr. Yang, are you okay? I heard that something happened to you, but it scared me."
Her delicate face was full of anxiety, and there was a touch of sadness between her brows.
Yang Jun patted her hand without leaving a trace.
"I'm fine. Isn't this good?"
The two of them were sitting in the back row, and it was dark again, so no one noticed their little movements.
Even if they were discovered, Luo Xiaojun and the others would not go around talking nonsense.
"You...you are worried about me."
Before he finished speaking, big tears flowed down his cheeks.
"Why are you crying? Am I okay?"
Yang Jun tucked the messy hair on her forehead behind her ears: "I'm a cat and have nine lives, so I'll be fine."
"Pfft!"
Nalan Qingmeng was amused, and then said coquettishly: "Even if you have nine lives, you must be careful."
After she finished speaking, her hand drew a heart-shaped pattern on Yang Jun's chest.
He breathed softly into Yang Jun's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Send me home."
Yang Jun patted the back of her hand, turned back to Luo Xiaojun and said, "Send Miss Nalan home first."
"Yes, uncle."
Luo Xiaojun knew more or less what happened between them. Ever since Nalan Qingmeng got in the car, Luo Xiaojun had been observing his nose with his eyes and his mind with his nose, like an old monk in meditation.
If you want to be appreciated by your leaders, you must learn to be deaf and dumb and be strict with your mouth.
The car turned at the intersection ahead and drove in the other direction.
Luo Xiaojun and the guards stayed in the front yard, while Yang Jun used Nalan Qingmeng to enter the backyard.
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after an hour.
Nalan Qingmeng put on her pajamas, leaned over and kissed Yang Jun's forehead.
"You take a rest first, and I'll put some water in for you to take a bath."
Yang Jun entered the sage moment, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking satisfied.
"Well, put a little more."
"OK!"
Nalan Qingmeng lowered her head shyly, then took a change of clothes and entered the bathroom.
After a while, Nalan Qingmeng stretched his head out of the bathroom.
"Lao Yang, you can come in."
Yang Jun turned around and found that Nalan Qingmeng kept waving to him.
Yang Jun smiled, then got out of bed and walked over.
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It wasn't until the water got cold that Yang Jun came out of the bathroom tiredly.
"Girl, you are getting better and better at serving others."
Nalan Qingmeng is the most suitable candidate to be a wife. No matter in terms of personality, figure, appearance, ability, etc., she is the best candidate, even Yi Qiushui is not as good as her.
This girl is not only good-looking but brings disaster to the country and the people. The most important thing is that she is considerate, sensible and considerate.
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Sensible! Sensible! Sensible!
The reason why Yang Jun is willing to be with her is not all because he is greedy for her body. The most important thing is that she is very sensible. With her, Yang Jun can relax wholeheartedly.
"do you want……"
Nalan Qingmeng took a step and suddenly stopped, a look of regret suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
Yang Jun saw this and held him tightly in his arms.
"Girl, I know what you want to say."
"Actually, you don't need to say anything, I know what you are thinking."
"You are not a vulgar woman. It is no exaggeration to say that you are the most rational and considerate woman of all the women I have ever met. You also understand my situation. In addition to family, I can give you everything.
You, and you... want a family, I... am really confused."
Nalan Qingmeng wrapped his arms around Yang Jun's neck and suddenly blocked Yang Jun's mouth.
"Lao Yang, please stop talking. It's me who is ignorant. It's me who has made things difficult for you. It's me who's too greedy. I used to think that as long as I could be with you, it would be the happiest thing in my life. But since I've been with you
After we got together, I wanted to have a family and have a child. I made it difficult for you, I'm sorry."
After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders and began to cry.
"Girl, I'm sorry."
Yang Jun held her tightly in his arms.
This girl is so sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel bad.
The more she behaves like this, the more Yang Jun feels sorry for her.
Nalan Qingmeng gave up too many things for him. What kind of person can't find her according to her conditions? But she was obsessed with Yang Jun, and she was determined to waste the best youth in her life.
For him, when he thought of this, Yang Jun felt sorry for her.
Compared to Yang Qingxiang and Meng Wenya, Yang Jun was more inclined to like Nalan Qingmeng. If it weren't for the limitation of his age, he really wanted to take her as his concubine.
"Girl, if you don't want to continue your current life, I can arrange for you to go elsewhere."
He could see that Nalan Qingmeng really wanted a family of her own, not a life like sneaking around with Yang Jun. The education and upbringing she had received since she was a child did not allow her to do this. She had been regarded as the successor by her family since she was a child.
She came to train her, received the best education, went to university, seen the world, and received the most orthodox education. Now look at her current situation, even though she is young, she does not have a complete family yet, and she is also bearing a huge burden.
My heart is in agony.
"Lao Yang, I want to give you a child. You must agree to this request no matter what."
Nalan Qingmeng's eyes were shining with crystal tears, and her expression was resolute.
Yang Jun's heart suddenly ached at this moment. Facing such an infatuated woman, his heart softened again.
"Okay, I promise you."
"Thank you husband."
When Yang Jun heard this, his heart trembled.
"Girl, you..."
"Don't reject me."
Nalan Qingmeng squinted his eyes and said to himself affectionately: "If you can't give me a home, why don't you allow me to call you that?"
Yang Jun's heart felt inexplicably painful again.
"Okay, whatever you want."
Afterwards, the two of them held each other tightly in their arms affectionately without speaking.
About two hours had passed, until he remembered the sound of cuckoo birds outside, Yang Jun reluctantly got up.
The cuckoo call was made by Luo Xiaojun, and it was the secret code for Yang Jun's appointment with him.
There is a bottom line that Yang Jun cannot break, that is, no matter how late it is, he cannot stay out overnight. He has already sorry for so many people, and he does not want to feel sorry for Yi Qiushui again.
He admits that he is a scumbag, but this is a common problem among all men. No matter how talented Yang Jun is, he cannot get around this hurdle.
I looked at the time, it was exactly twelve o'clock.
Yang Jun put on his clothes and was about to leave quietly.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his clothes from behind. Looking back, Nalan Qingmeng was lying on the bed with tears in her eyes, her eyes filled with hope that he could stay.
Yang Jun's heart softened and he turned around to hold her in his arms.
"I have to go home. Such a big thing happened, and the people at home don't know how anxious they are."
"Hug me just a little longer, just a little while."
After saying that, he hugged Yang Jun's arm and didn't let go.
About ten minutes later, the sound of cuckooing birds sounded again.
Yang Jun patted his shoulder.
"I really have to go back and come back to accompany you tomorrow."
After hearing this, Nalan Qingmeng slowly stood up.
"I'll give it to you."
After that, put on your clothes.
Nalan Qingmeng sent him to the hanging flower gate of the middle courtyard and went back. No matter how reluctant she was to leave him, she didn't want to embarrass Yang Jun.
Yang Jun went out and got in the car.
Light a cigarette and smoke.
"Do you know what to do next?"
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he straightened up.
"Uncle, don't worry, we brothers are strict with our mouths. You don't need to tell us, we won't talk nonsense."
"Well, you are all the people I trust the most."
Yang Jun said quietly: "It's good to know. If I hear any rumors, you know the consequences."
Luo Xiaojun smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Master, don't use the carrot and stick trick on us. Each of our brothers is your die-hard loyalist. They all point to you for food. No one will
Betrayed you."
"Well, it's good that you understand in your heart, but don't worry, if you follow me, Yang Jun, I will never treat you badly. Follow me for a few years and I will give you a large sum of money."
"Thank you, uncle."
Adding carrots and sticks is an old-fashioned trick, but it always works. It is also applicable to Luo Xiaojun and others.
