The next day, after lunch, He Zhenzhong took Lin Xiaoxiao to the airport.
Seeing Tang Xinyi, Ye Cunxin and others who had all changed into casual clothes, who were already waiting there, He Zhenzhong had a headache, and inexplicably what Lin Xiaoxiao said last night rang out.
"grim Reaper."
"grim Reaper."
Several women came over and said hello to He Zhenzhong.
He Zhenzhong nodded.
Tang Xinyi took two steps forward and looked at He Zhenzhong, "I heard something happened here again. Why didn't you notify us? Look at you, you have dark circles under your eyes. You haven't rested. Okay, don't worry too much. Come back this time.
You are already on vacation, so you should take a good rest."
Ahem.
He Zhenzhong coughed twice and rolled his eyes, and sure enough he saw Lin Xiaoxiao pouting and staring at him.
"Well, it's okay, I just worry about my life."
Tang Xinyi wanted to say something else, but she felt her arm being pulled. She turned around and saw Ye Cunxin. Just when she was about to ask why, she saw Ye Cunxin pointing over there. She followed her gaze and took a look, and she was immediately stunned.
, Lin Xiaoxiao was standing over there, staring at her with a smile.
With a swish, her face turned a little red, and she quickly lowered her head slightly, "Well, well, it's almost time. Sisters, let's go to the airport to go through the formalities."
"Okay, let's go."
"Bring everything with you."
The sound of chirping sounded.
He Zhenzhong also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Although it's nothing, you should still pay attention on the road. If anything happens, contact me immediately."
"Yes." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded and waved to He Zhenzhong, "Brother Zhenzhong, let's go first."
"Go ahead."
Looking at the backs of the women, He Zhenzhong shouldn't know how to deal with this kind of thing. The Fire Phoenix Women's Special Forces Team is a directly affiliated special operations team, so they must have bowed their heads and not looked up. There is no way to avoid it.
In the airport hall.
"Sister Xinyi, you are too obvious." Ye Cunxin bumped Tang Xinyi with her arm and whispered: "Xiaoxiao is right there. How will we get along with each other in the future?"
Tang Xinyi bit her red lips tightly and said nothing, but a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Yes, we are all sisters, how could she be like this. But when she saw him, she couldn't control it. Is it true?
Is it possible to just leave Fire Phoenix and leave the army?
Seeing Tang Xinyi like that, Ye Cunxin also sighed suddenly. She was not very envious of Xiaoxiao.
"Sister Xinyi, Cun Xin, what are you whispering?" Lin Xiaoxiao chased after her from behind.
"No, it's nothing. I'm just wondering if it will be very cold after going to Daliang Mountain. I heard it's already snowing there." Ye Cunxin said casually, how could she dare to tell the truth, otherwise Lin Xiaoxiao would have to go crazy on the spot.
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Tang Xinyi also nodded, but she looked a little guilty, always feeling as if she had betrayed her sisters. Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao, she was wondering if she should apply for transfer or discharge, otherwise, she was afraid that she would really be unable to control herself.
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Lin Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. This was not the place to talk. It would be better to wait for a suitable opportunity before having a showdown with Tang Xinyi to make things clear.
And the other side.
He Zhenzhong had already driven away from the airport, driving slowly along with the traffic.
Suddenly, a large group of people gathered on the street, and from time to time there were one or two cheers, which caught He Zhenzhong's attention. Through the crowd, he still saw a middle-aged man standing there shirtless, and a man wearing a shirt and holding his arms.
The young man with his sleeves was punching him.
Heavy fists fell on the middle-aged man one after another, but his expression did not change at all.
Lian Jia Zi.
Such a word immediately appeared in He Zhenzhong's mind. He thought about it for a while, and when the steering wheel moved, the car quickly turned and drove into a parking lot.
After parking the car and coming out, He Zhenzhong came to the back of the crowd and stood there, watching quietly.
Whoosh.
The guy in the shirt was breathing heavily and was shaking his slightly red hands, "It's cool, it's so cool." As he said that, he took out twenty yuan and pointed it towards the middle-aged man.
Throw it over, then turn around and walk away.
The money fell down and landed in front of the middle-aged man
He took two steps forward, picked it up gently, then carefully picked it up and put it in his trouser pocket.
"One dollar for a punch, right?" Another guy came out and asked loudly.
"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
"Okay." The guy was overjoyed, took out a red ticket, threw it over, rolled up his sleeves, and walked over, "Yeah."
call.
Boom.
A heavy punch landed on the middle-aged man's chest.
There were even expressions of pain on the faces of the people around him, but the middle-aged man's expression still did not change at all, and he still stood there like a stubborn stone.
Boom, boom, boom.
The punches hit the flesh, and heavy muffled sounds kept coming.
Soon, the guy was out of breath.
There was also a trace of blood on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. He had received a lot of punches today, and his body could no longer bear it.
"Tch, he's a martial arts master."
"Yes, didn't you say you have practiced? Why can't it work?"
"Forget it, don't kill anyone."
There was a sigh of relief among the crowd watching and watching the excitement.
He Zhenzhong was the only one who didn't speak. He could tell that the middle-aged man had practiced Kung Fu, and it was a very authentic Kung Fu. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person, after receiving so many heavy punches in the chest, he would definitely not just have a few words at the corner of his mouth.
Blood will do the trick.
A master of martial arts has actually fallen to this level?
He Zhenzhong sighed. Although he knew that Chinese martial arts had declined, he never thought that it had become so serious that a master would use this method to make money. But those Taekwondo coaches and the like were making money.
With enough money, everyone will be extremely rich, and they will look all kinds of high-class.
Deng Deng Deng.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
"There is a martial arts master right there."
A group of people wearing taekwondo uniforms walked quickly towards this side...