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Chapter 62 What can I do?

The air outside the car window was humid and filled with a layer of fog. It blocked the view and could only clearly see the receding tree trunks on both sides of the road.

The comfortable heating was on in the car, but He Ning's hands and feet felt cold. It wasn't because of the weather, but because of Aunt Liu in the back car.

Before getting in the car, she had a faint smile on her face, which was very nice. But when she got in the car, the smile on her face quickly faded away like turning the page in a book. It was replaced by indifference and coldness.

Maybe this is her true face?

He Ning has followed Liu Yue for many years. In his opinion, Aunt Liu's style is cold and tough. Laughter and laughter are not in line with her temperament.

The military vehicle was driving on the road to the airport. He Ning wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while. But looking at Aunt Liu's indifferent face, he couldn't help but whisper softly: "Aunt Liu, that guy is actually pretty good."

The woman raised her eyes slightly and glanced deeply at He Ning. The latter suddenly felt horrified and hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Where's the best place?" the woman said.

"The former Baicheng Qinglong and now the honorary instructor of the Divine Corps are all symbols of the best soldiers of the Republic." He Ning said with a wry smile. "To be honest, what this kid has experienced and achieved, let alone me, even those gangs

There is no one who always wants to attack the Divine Corps, but no one can do such a big thing."

Aunt Liu took out a cigarette, He Ning lit it knowingly, and said: "Aunt Liu, you have never been happy in these years. Maybe it's because of him?"

He mustered up the courage to ask, mentally prepared to be criticized or even lectured.

I just never thought that Aunt Liu didn't have an attack. She didn't have much reaction except for the sluggish movement of smoking.

Zizzi.

The cigarette butt burned and made a subtle sound. Seeing that the woman was silent, He Ning added, "Aunt Liu used to say that I keep a low profile and don't cause trouble. In fact, a lot of the reason is due to my family background. I want to be a big boss like old man Xiao Ming."

He is also designated as the master who idles around and robs houses. The old man has been around for most of his life and climbed to the official regiment level. He is really a loser in the system. Even so, I always don't look down on those super soldiers who are deified internally. Why do they praise them so much?

So awesome? Didn't you just carry out a few missions and get injured a few times? If it were me, I would do even better. I'm sure it wouldn't be too bad."

He Ning casually lit a cigarette and said: "But after I participated in the border anti-terrorism operation with Aunt Liu, I realized how big the gap is between imagination and reality. Aunt Liu, what do you think of soldiers in peacetime?

Most of them are like me, they can go smoothly when they want to, but they are afraid of doing it?"

Aunt Liu glanced at him lightly and said, "You performed well in that operation. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been promoted to two levels in a row."

It is impossible to climb from a soldier beside a woman to the deputy battalion level without carrying a gun and bleeding. After all, she is not a powerful person like Liu Yue who is born with commanding talents.

He Ning gave a wry smile, flicked the cigarette ashes and said: "To be honest, when I faced the gangsters with loaded guns and ammunition, my hands and feet were trembling. Looking at the comrades who kept falling around me, I realized that the war was more cruel than I imagined.

Horrible. Before I went to the battlefield, I always thought that once I went up there, I would definitely be the kind of ruthless person who would be in the wind and fire, and would not frown under the hail of bullets. But it was only when I shed blood and faced death that I understood. Those who are widely respected internally

The fighting heroes we welcome are not bullshit. They are real fierce men. They will not give up."

"Dragon Protection Mission -" He Ning smoked a cigarette with wandering eyes and murmured. "The most classic single-soldier anti-terrorism operation of the Republic in the past ten years. It has been used as a teaching material by several group armies. I would be the protagonist instead.

.I guess ten lives are not enough to die."

"Aunt Liu, do you think that boy has ever been afraid or despaired of facing hundreds of heavily armed world-class rebels while protecting the leader's safety single-handedly?" He Ning said meaningfully.

A subtle look flashed in Aunt Liu's eyes. She pursed her seductive, plump red lips: "I don't know."

boom!

The leading military vehicle exploded violently. Thick smoke instantly rose into the sky. The slightly gloomy weather was filled with flames. It made people tremble.

"parking!"

He Ning's expression changed suddenly. He quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pressed the microphone in his ear: "Be on full alert! Notify the local police!"

"Yes - hiss."

A chaotic electric sound came from the headset. He Ning's heart sank, and he turned around and said to Aunt Liu, who was still in danger: "The other party is fully prepared. They will definitely not be able to wait for support. Why don't we rush out - bang!"

Before he finished speaking, a bullet penetrated the car window and hit the driver's chest. A ball of blood swelled close at hand.

"No need." Aunt Liu said calmly. "We can't escape."

He Ning gritted his teeth and followed Aunt Liu out of the car.

But when he got off the car, he secretly dialed a number.

In his opinion, even if he dialed a hundred numbers, he would not be able to get support in a short time. As for why he risked his life to call - He Ning felt that it was an unrealistic superstition and a superstition of myths born out of his desperate situation.

Dong Dong.

The footsteps were full of wildness and unruly. In the fog, several young men wearing camouflage uniforms strode forward. The leading white man's right hand pressed on the gun on his waist. There was a wild beauty all over his body. It was very impactful.

force.

He Ning was holding a gun and guarding Liu Yue. There was deep despair between his brows.

He knew that if he was caught by this gang of desperate terrorists, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die. What's more - there is no chance of immortality? The rumors threatening to kill the commander didn't come to his ears only in the past two days.

Just after the counter-terrorism operation ended a few months ago, the military heard rumors of revenge from the terrorists.

"Put down the gun." The rough and wild voice of the burly white man in the leader sounded. "I'll give you a chance to send a message."

Send a message?

Is it to stay alive to demonstrate to the military?

It also reflects the determination to kill Liu Yue from the side.

After months of planning, the gang finally succeeded in ambush.

He Ning gritted his teeth and pointed the pistol at the man: "Dream!"

Bang!

A bullet came from the side. He Ning, who was shot in the knee, lost his legs and knelt down on one knee.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten fierce bandits gathered around. The leading white man glanced at the calm Liu Yue and praised: "I knew the commander was a woman, but I didn't expect to be so beautiful."

His thick palm wanted to touch the woman's smooth cheek. The latter quickly took out a special pistol.

Bang!

The man reacted extremely quickly and avoided Liu Yue's shooting.

"A strong woman." The man was quite appreciative. He took away the woman's pistol and said, "Don't be so impatient even if you want to die. Don't worry, I will help you."

"take away!"

This group of people acted extremely quickly. They killed more than ten professional soldiers in just three minutes. There was no sloppiness from the moment they entered the scene to the moment they left, and they didn't even have the unique brilliance of villains. They were definitely not comparable to ordinary terrorists.



Chu He turned off the phone, feeling extremely anxious.

"How's it going?" The old secretary and the old general came over one after another.

"Something happened." Chu He frowned and glanced at the two of them. "Who has Sister Liu provoked recently?"

"I commanded an anti-terrorism operation three months ago. Two dens on the border were razed and several core terrorist leaders were arrested." The old general was more familiar with this and quickly answered Chu He's questions.

"What are the backgrounds of those terrorists?" Chu He keenly grasped the problem.

"The military hasn't figured it out yet. But it is very likely that they are world-class terrorist leaders. When they were arrested, there were dozens of people from the defense force around them," the old general said.

Chu He shivered and lit a cigarette and said, "Sister Liu should be fine at the moment."

"They want to replace them?" the old general frowned.

"According to your statement, they are likely to bargain with the military," Chu He said.

"Impossible!" the old general shouted loudly. "We will not accept any threats!"

When the old secretary heard this, he immediately became angry: "You bastard! Are you serious about preventing my granddaughter from coming back?"

The old general looked solemn and said word by word: "If you take this road, you will definitely end up like this. If you compromise with the terrorists, won't it become a global joke? Who will have the heart to fight against terrorism in the future?"

Chu He rubbed his brows and interrupted them: "Baicheng police will receive the news soon. So will the military. No matter what, since they have taken action, they will never give up easily."

"What should we do?" the old secretary asked hurriedly. "If the military doesn't agree, will they kill -"

The old secretary's eyes turned red.

Just such a granddaughter. If something happens, how will he explain it to his son and daughter-in-law?

"It's useless to agree." Chu He said in a low voice. "The entire hijacking process took less than three minutes. The advance and retreat were orderly and very purposeful. They were obviously a group of specially trained professionals. Even if they handed over those few

Terrorists. They will not let Sister Liu go."

When the old general heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly looked towards Chuhe.

"I'm going to save Sister Liu." Chu He put out his cigarette and said to the old secretary and the old general. "You two stepped forward to stabilize the police and the military. As long as we don't give an answer, Sister Liu will be fine for the time being."

"Are you going alone?" the old general said in disbelief. "There are at least a dozen outstanding soldiers around Xiaoliu. If they can hijack her in a short period of time, the opponent's firepower and combat effectiveness must be much higher."

The old secretary also said very worriedly: "Xiao Chu, let's think of a way. It's too dangerous for you to come here rashly. Grandpa can't let you sacrifice for Liu Yue in vain."

A warm look appeared on Chu He's handsome face: "When I was a child, I often fought. I offended gangsters who killed people without batting an eyelid several times. Every time, Sister Liu risked her life to help me carry it. Even now, my waist often gets sick. Grandpa Liu, you

When Sister Liu helped me, did she ever think that she might be hacked to death?"

Tears filled the eyes of the old secretary. At that time, the relationship between the siblings was so good that even the siblings felt inferior to each other.

"My mother was the one who gave birth to me, and it was Sister Liu who raised me. I just sit back and ignore her when something happens to her. You two will also look down on me, right?" Chu He pursed his lips. "Give me two hours."

After that, he turned around and went out.

"Xiao Chu!" the old general said with worry on his face. "Be careful!"

Chu He turned his head slightly and pressed his right ear. He said with high spirits: "Hundreds of rebels surrounded me in a forest, and I was able to kill half of them and escape. What can a few little thieves do to me?"




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