Ren Bing and Huang Pulan successfully completed the joint mission as early as the second day after Xu Qing entered the Earth Fissure. However, when preparing to return, they lost contact with the three people who got off the plane halfway.
In Ren Bing's mind, Xiao Xu has always been synonymous with miracles. Unfortunately, his luck seems to be a bit worse this time. Being hit by the Po Wu Destroying Heart Palm means that the journey of a warrior has come to an end. He took advantage of the opportunity to go on a mission and quietly communicated with Huang Pulan.
They reached a consensus that they would not tell anyone about his disbandment for the time being and wait until the storm subsided completely before making a decision.
But at this moment, the three people seemed to have disappeared from the world and lost all contact. Now Ren Bing and Huang Pulan were waiting at the place where they got off the plane, and of course the anxious Tana.
The helicopter seemed like a big dragonfly that had lost its vitality in the night. There was a crackling bonfire beside it. Two men and two women, including the pilot, sat around the fire, and the dry pine branches were burning in the flames.
It makes a squeaking sound, and some grease will come out from the broken part, exuding a light fragrance.
Tana is most worried about the safety of the little man, so she will use her mobile phone to dial Xu Qing's number every five minutes. Unfortunately, the prompt tone is the same, and the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment... There is another person quietly repeating this process.
, Huang Pulan, I don’t know why she always imitates Tana’s actions unconsciously these days, but she dialed Endeli’s special mobile phone, and the result was the same.
Ren Bing smoked a cigarette in front of the blazing fire. He felt very sad that Xu Qing had fallen into this situation. But what made people even more frustrated was that as the captain, he could only watch helplessly as the team leader was bullied and helpless. His mood
He was so heavy that he even began to doubt his original intention when he joined the Chinese Martial Spirit. He was a special force to serve the country. In the eyes of the Dragon Teeth Team with a stronger background, he was just a soft persimmon. He could be manipulated in any way he wanted. What kind of bullshit high-level officials.
What else could they do but swallow their anger?
Huang Pulan also stared intently at the dancing flames. Xu Qing's voice and smile seemed to disappear and appear in the firelight. It was this little man, the little villain, the little gangster who had quietly sneaked into the most sensitive place in her heart.
, he hates evil as much as he hates it, is smart and courageous, sometimes he looks like a complete street gangster, sometimes he looks like an ancient knight who values love and justice...many emotions are mixed together, and he can only cry silently.
Tana picked up the phone again, hesitated for a moment and dialed the worrying number. This time the call actually went through. She was suddenly surprised, followed by a burst of joy, but the phone beeped several times and turned into
There was a busy tone, could it be an illusion? My eyes turned red and I couldn't help but cry again.
Two tears welled up in her eyes, and her vision blurred for a while. Just then, the phone in her hand rang. It was a text message. Tana sniffed and pressed the check button. It was a text message from him: I'm back,
Save money on phone bills...
"Ah!" Tana exclaimed, quickly turned her head and glanced left and right, and found that in the night not far behind her, three figures were walking slowly. The one walking in the front was him, the man who kept her awake at night.
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Tana cheered and ran over with open arms like a lost ewe lamb. Perhaps she ran too fast and kicked a sudden stone under her feet. She jumped forward and was about to fall down.
, just then a figure floated over and hugged her into his arms. The familiar smell made her heart beat faster, and she was so intoxicated that she almost fainted.
"Do you need to run so fast? You can't row with a sprained leg." Xu Qing joked with a faint smile. He had not forgotten what happened after being knocked off the cliff by Yang Fan's palm. This little wife's love was owed to her.
It was the first time, and it was the first time she had met her. Alas! She already owed several firsts, enough for a table of mahjong.
Tana raised her head, her big watery eyes full of compassion. She smiled, as pure as a newborn baby, the kind of smile that makes you satisfied after just one mouthful of milk. Her thoughts are sometimes so simple, and there is a kind of happiness.
It's called satisfaction. God sent her the person she was waiting for, and she was satisfied.
"Silly girl, can we go back to Jiangcheng together tomorrow?" Xu Qing has now completely recovered his memory, and there is no need to go to the Wuhun base for treatment. It would be better to just go back to Jiangcheng.
Tana nodded. She didn't need to say anything now. Smart women know how to respect men's opinions. Sometimes silence is the best answer. She naturally put her hand into Xu Qing's arm, and the two held hands.
Came to the campfire.
"Boss, I kept you waiting for a long time." Xu Qing smiled apologetically at Ren Bing, and took the woman to sit beside the bonfire.
Ren Bing pretended to be displeased and made a serious face: "If you don't come back, I will find someone to search for you. You brat is really annoying."
Xu Qing took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Ren Bing. He took one out and held it in his mouth. He took a piece of firewood and lit the cigarette. He lowered his voice and said: "Boss, Wuhun Base
I still won’t go, can you send us back to Jiangcheng tomorrow?”
Ren Bing's observation ability is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. He has already felt a different flavor from the tone of this guy's words, and asked: "Is your kid recovering his memory?"
Xu Qing wrinkled his nose and said: "I hit my head on a big rock and remembered something. I don't think there is a need to go to the martial arts base. I can just go back and apply some medicine for this little skin injury." He ran away.
Luotuo, I made up a random reason. It doesn’t matter whether Ren Bing believes it or not.
Ren Bing did not insist and said in a low voice: "It's okay. I'll ask He Shang to accompany you. I can take care of you at least. I'll let you know when the matter with Yang Fan is resolved. You've already done this. I believe he can also take care of you."
There’s no reason to hold on to it!”
Xu Qing smiled, took off the submachine gun from his neck and put it aside. Then he took out a document from his backpack and placed it on the butt of the gun. His meaning was very clear. He wanted to quit the Chinese martial arts by handing in the gun and the certificate.
Ren Bing smiled bitterly and shook his head. He reached out and picked up the certificate. He felt that it was so heavy that he dropped his hand. He knew best how many arduous tasks Xu Qing had completed before and after joining the Chinese Martial Arts. Now he has transformed from a respected warrior.
It is not easy to become a pure ordinary person. It is not easy to be so free and easy. With this certificate, he can give an explanation to his superiors when he goes back, and at the same time let them mediate the contradictions.
If Yang Fan persists in making things difficult for a person who has been injured like this, it will be tantamount to devaluing himself.
If a majestic heavenly warrior tries to embarrass an ordinary student who has no strength, he will definitely become a laughing stock among all people familiar with the situation. In Ren Bing's view, Xu Qing's voluntary withdrawal may be a good way to protect himself.