At this moment, Lu Xuan and the others looked at his throat, and there was no Adam's apple! I strangled him, and it turned out to be a woman!
At this moment, because her face was painted with the paint of a special forces disguise, Lu Xuan couldn't see her entire face. However, when he heard this familiar voice, his heart beat suddenly a few times, and he stared at the watery face.
With her beautiful eyes and elegant temperament in her movements, she exclaimed: "Song Qingyu, why is it you!"
Song Qingyu? Isn't this the eldest lady of the Song family in the capital? When Meng Qiangsheng heard Lu Xuan's words, he stood up in fright. Even Yan Han had a look of astonishment on his face. It can be imagined that Song Qingyu's
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The four of them went to deal with the brutal al-Qaeda organization, not to travel. As the eldest daughter of a well-known family, Song Qingyu was not at home as her daughter, but she took a bus to the border area.
, they all wondered, did Miss Song forget to take her medicine?
Looking at Song Qingyu's special soldier's attire, it was obvious that she wanted to go with them, but how did she get on this transport plane and when did she get on it?
All the doubts made Lu Xuan unbelievable. It was impossible for the pilot of the transport plane to let others sit in the cockpit of the aircraft unless he received instructions from his superiors. Thinking of this, Lu Xuan suddenly thought of the white-haired old man.
,The chief must be the head of the Military Commission!
Song Qingyu's pretty face was still flushed, and she said softly: "It's me, I'm here to help you."
However, Song Qingyu's words made Yan Han and the three of them even more stunned. After recovering, they looked at Lu Xuan ambiguously, but Lu Xuan didn't notice.
"Help me, stop joking. When you get to the destination, you can go back as soon as possible," Lu Xuan said angrily. This is a big joke. He is not here to have fun. But Song Qingyu, a rich lady,
There are also helpers, big oil bottles!
Song Qingyu gritted her teeth and said: "This is what the leader meant, otherwise why would I be sitting here? Also, I won't cause you any trouble. I have practiced sniper rifles and won awards."
What the chief meant - it was indeed the old man. Lu Xuan's face turned dark. He didn't know that the old man had become confused from time to time. If he really wanted to find help for him, he didn't need to ask Song Qingyu to come. He was a young lady from the Song family.
, if something happens to Song Qingyu, even if you have a good relationship with the Song family, the Song family will still cause trouble for you!
If he follows the military code and obeys the orders of his superiors, Lu Xuan cannot refuse the orders of his superiors. However, it is not appropriate for a pretty beauty like Song Qingyu to go to such an inhospitable place to fight against the al-Qaeda terrorist organization.
Ah, Lu Xuan was almost defeated, and said feebly: "Miss Song, this battlefield is really not suitable for you, you should go back."
Song Qingyu didn't expect Lu Xuan to refuse with such words, and felt disappointed. At first, she had begged the head of the Military Commission in every possible way, even using coquettishness that she was not good at, and then the head agreed to let her come, but she didn't expect Lu Xuan to come.
Completely rejected his own kindness.
At this moment, Song Qingyu's eyes were red and she was about to cry.
As a Chinese goddess and an extremely beautiful woman, Meng Qiangsheng and Tang Feng couldn't bear to see her. Tang Feng whispered: "Boss, why don't you let her go with you? It's also good to cook for me, and--
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Having said this, Tang Feng paused, then smiled lustfully and said: "I can also warm your bed. You refuse such a great thing. You are so lucky that you don't know how to enjoy it."
"Get out of here!" Lu Xuan kicked him down. He was angry and funny. To this day, Lu Xuan still doesn't understand why Song Qingyu risked his life by following him. Is it possible that he is really like Tang Feng?
You mean, is it interesting to you?
Impossible. This girl also knew that she had a grudge against him. He wanted to throw her into the Huangpu River to feed the fish. If she was interested in him, she would really be a masochistic woman. Lu Xuan shook his head in his heart.
, Song Qingyu is a young lady from the Song family, and she has the beauty of a woman shy of the moon. How could such a noble and beautiful woman be interested in him?
Meng Qiangsheng also said: "Boss, since Miss Song is here, let her go. Anyway, we are strong. If we let her be a sniper, she will not be in danger."
Even Yan Han agreed: "I agree with Miss Song to go together!"
"You three!" Lu Xuan was speechless for his three brothers. One rat droppings can ruin a pot of porridge, let alone three.
There were 4 people in total, and 3 expressed their support. Lu Xuan, who was alone, simply didn’t know what to say to them. He waved his hands and said, "Okay, I don’t care, just do whatever you like!"
After Lu Xuan's words came out, Meng Qiang beat the three of them and showed a smile full of meaning. Lu Xuan, this kid, is really blessed in the blessings. He is a girl who is not afraid of danger and wants to go on a mission with you.
It's okay if you don't appreciate it, but you still have to drive her away. Fortunately, you have a few brothers here, otherwise such a beautiful Miss Song would be bullied by you!
Song Qingyu glanced at Lu Xuan resentfully, then smiled softly: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome. As long as you pay attention to your own safety when we are exchanging fire with the enemy, we don't want to be too distracted by taking care of you," Tang Feng explained.
"I will," Song Qingyu nodded, but Tang Feng handed over the interventionist sniper rifle he was holding: "Take this gun and use it."
Meng Qiangsheng chuckled and said, "Boss, you can't use this sniper rifle yet. This is your fate. We want to be a sniper for you, but you can't do it either."
When Lu Xuan heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He was indeed a little depressed. He was holding a sniper rifle and killing terrorists instantly from a distance. It was so comfortable and enjoyable to do something. He was suddenly killed by Song.
Qingyu was ruined.
Song Qingyu blushed and realized that she had occupied Lu Xuan's sniper position. She quickly said: "Lu Xuan, you should use this sniper rifle."
What a sensible girl, Meng Qiangsheng and Tang Feng sighed inwardly, and she is also a goddess of China, a woman as beautiful as a fairy. Lu Xuan, what kind of shit have you stepped on? Let me step on it.
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Yan Han only had Ningxia, the once lovely little nurse, in his heart. Therefore, his heart was not as unbalanced as that of Tang Feng and Meng Qiangsheng. He closed his eyes slightly and rested his mind.
"Give it to me, why don't I let you go into battle to kill the enemy?" Lu Xuan rolled his eyes and said, Song Qingyu's pretty face was shy, but she said nothing more.