"Uncle Hou is the father of our instructor. During a practical exercise three years ago, I saved the instructor's life. Later, I accompanied him back home again..." Jiang Lan told the story of how she met Hou Jun in an understatement.
"Instructor? Have you ever been a soldier? Or are you a female special forces soldier in an elite unit? Hou Delong is the instructor of your army?" Zhang Xiaolong couldn't calm down and looked at Jiang Lan in shock.
"Why, I don't look like a soldier?" Jiang Lan smiled calmly, "Looking at how surprised you are, let me tell you something else. When I went to Kunming this time, Uncle Hou learned that my father had passed away and recognized me as a soldier.
Daughter, speaking of which, now we count too
We are a family. Uncle Hou told some things about you and his adopted daughter Hou Ying. Originally, he said that you were in Guangde Town and asked me to come back to find you and take back Mu Cui together. But I didn’t expect that when I came back, Mu Cui had already
You took me away at the last minute."
Zhang Xiaolong didn't speak. He stared blankly at Jiang Lan's thoughts. He never thought that Jiang Lan, a beautiful woman who seemed harmless to humans and animals, actually had a military career and was a special soldier in an elite force. No wonder she
She is so strong and calm no matter what she encounters. It is no wonder that she is so calm in front of the powerful people. What is even more frightening is that she has quick thinking and super strong anti-reconnaissance ability. Wang Xiaofei has secretly followed her many times.
All were discovered.
Jiang Lan seems to be peaceful, kind, and wise, but who knows that she is a special soldier in the elite force? Even some people in Guangde Town know that she has been a soldier, but no one knows what kind of soldier she is. If Jiang Lan didn't
Said that even Zhang Xiaolong couldn't sense it, everyone was completely
Blinded by her beautiful and soft appearance, Zhang Xiaolong was thinking that if Wang Xiaofei and two of Sack's men attacked Jiang Lan in the woods that day, they would probably die in an ugly way. Even Zhang Xiaolong himself did not
He was completely confident that he could deal with such a calm Jiang Lan.
What is the concept of special forces in the elite force? Zhang Xiaolong has already known about the army. The soldiers of this branch can be regarded as the country’s ace. Each elite special force can be compared with the first-class agents of the United States CIA. He
(They) have received all kinds of the most rigorous military training.
"Why did you retire? Also, your unit should be a military secret, why did you tell me?" Zhang Xiaolong asked doubtfully. Facing Jiang Lan, his ups and downs gradually calmed down.
"Dad's condition worsened and I had to come back to take care of him. After leaving the army, I am no longer a soldier. I tell you this because I want you to understand me. This is what Uncle Hou meant. It is not
Military secrets. After leaving the army, my file is confidential, or it has been closed. The public security department cannot detect it at all. Besides, you will not tell others about me." Jiang Lan calmly added some tea to him.
, the conversation between the two gradually became harmonious.
"Then can I ask how old you are?" Zhang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Do you have a boyfriend? Mr. Hou recognizes you as his goddaughter. I don't think you and Hou Delong have such a relationship."
Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and smiled: "Are these important to you?"
"Of course it's important. You didn't mean to let me know something about you, and you just said that we are already a family." Zhang Xiaolong had a rich expression and was very curious about the mysterious Jiang Lan. Judging from the appearance
, I really can’t see how big Jiang Lan is, just like when Ren
Qiong puts on a white-collar uniform and behaves noble and elegantly. She looks like an adult lady in her twenties, but in private she looks like she is only in her twenties when she changes into youthful clothes. The same goes for Kong Ning, Ding Fanglu and Su Qing. In fact,
None of them are over twenty-five years old.
"I am born in the Year of the Dragon. I am 23 years old. I am one and a half years older than you. I joined the army when I was a freshman. I have three years of military service and am a first-class military officer. I retired in March this year and have no love experience." Jiang Lan finished speaking in one breath and looked at him.
"Is there anything else you want to know?"
"Can you tell me about Hou Delong's deeds?" Zhang Xiaolong asked again.
"He has so many deeds that I can't finish them all in a short while, and he is still in the army. I can only tell you that the regiment commander has a bright future and may eventually surpass Uncle Hou."
"Oh, he has been promoted to captain?"
"So to speak!"
Jiang Lan nodded slightly and didn't explain much. It was not convenient for her to disclose the things in the elite unit. She inadvertently changed the subject, "Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."
"I just had breakfast and I'm not hungry. After going around for so long, let's talk about business first!" Zhang Xiaolong said seriously, "Jiang Lan, do you want me to return the mother green to you?"
"Will you give it back to me?" Jiang Lan's expression showed no signs of fluctuation, and he didn't know what she was thinking.
Zhang Xiaolong thought for a while and said: "Mucui itself belongs to your family. As long as you say a word, I will return it to you. I have no intention of asking for this ill-gotten wealth. I just can't stand Lu Guxin. At the same time, I want to return it to you."
All those arrogant bosses can give you a sigh of relief."
"You are really serious. Why do you want to help me vent my anger? Do you have some intention?" Jiang Lan rarely smiles, but when she smiles, she is charming and charming. "If this is the case, I really don't dare.
Open this mouth. In fact, I will not open this mouth to you. After all, this is what your brother paid for with his life. Although it is not moral enough, it is also a means of survival in the current world. I cannot deprive you of it.
Rights of use.”
"What you said makes me feel ashamed, and I want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into." Zhang Xiaolong stopped trying to hide, "Then what do you want to do, report me?"
"No, I won't tell anyone about this." Jiang Lan smiled and said, "You only need to make Mu Cui public within three months, and you can still get a sum of money by then. In fact, Zi
My father originally wanted to donate the mother jade to the country, and I will respect his choice."
"Then do you have Zi Cui on your hand?" Zhang Xiaolong asked with a smile.
"No."
Jiang Lan was startled, her eyes brightened, and she asked in surprise: "Why, Zicui is also on you?"
"There are some clues, but I'm not very sure, and I suspect that your father's death is also related to him." Zhang Xiaolong said tactfully. He knew that Jiang Lan must have secretly investigated the cause of her father's death. With Jiang Lan's methods
The truth was not found out, and Zhang Xiaolong's speculation on whether Zi Cui was in Wang Shile's hands was reduced by 10%.
"I know who you are talking about. I have always been suspicious of Wang Shile, but there has been no evidence."
Jiang Lan pondered and said, "Wang Shile had a close relationship with his father in the early years. He was always cunning and voyeuristic about my Jiang family's jadeite. To be precise, the jadeite was stolen ten years ago.
, I was still young at that time. Once, my father carried Zicui on his back to see his aunt, but he was knocked unconscious halfway. Then Zicui disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown. My father did not call the police because he believed that as long as Mu Cui was around,
Sooner or later, the person who robbed Zi Cui will show up, and he will come again to rob Mu Cui, but after so many years, that person has never shown up again."
"This time, my father knew that he was about to die and had lost more than two million yuan in business. He didn't want to leave any regrets, so he took out Mu Cui, who had never been seen. Firstly, he wanted to lure Zi Cui out, and secondly, he wanted to lose money.
Earning the money will enable my Jiang family to continue passing on the inheritance."
Jiang Lan recalled: "Dad told me that when Zicui went to his aunt's house the year he went missing, only Xin Shu knew about it. However, Xin Shu refused to admit it afterwards, so Dad had no choice but to let it go.
, and this time Dad took Mu Cui to mortgage, and the first person he went to was Wang Shile, but Wang Shile didn't dare to ask for it. He said verbally that he didn't have so much cash, so in the end Dad had to go to his adopted brother... Next
Something happened."
"Have you ever thought about avenging your father?" Zhang Xiaolong asked calmly.
"I have thought about it, but I don't know how to kill. If the murderer is really Wang Shile, I will send him to prison." Jiang Lan said solemnly, "Xiaolong, I will not interfere with your affairs, nor will I hinder how you act.
But the mother-in-law jade will eventually come back to me. I have to fulfill my father’s wish and donate the mother-in-law jade with my own hands. This is what I promised my father before his death. Do you understand what I mean?”
Zhang Xiaolong nodded.
It was almost afternoon when he came out of Demei Yufang. Zhang Xiaolong walked straight to the station with his travel bag and chartered a car to go to Shangri-La Airport. Jiang Lan said that he would take him off on a motorcycle, but Zhang Xiaolong refused because the journey was too far and he didn’t want Jiang Lan to leave.
Working hard to blow the wind in the sun.
The two of them were very calm when they parted. He kept Jiang Lan's words firmly in his heart. Maybe he would never come back to Shangri-La.
"Shangri-La is like a fairyland on earth, which makes people yearn for and be obsessed with. Guangde Town is like a paradise, but it is not suitable for me to stay. Farewell!" The moment before boarding the plane, Zhang Xiaolong felt something in his heart. Finally, he got on the plane and returned.