It was a good gun with a cold texture, and it was finally obtained by Comrade Blood Wolf, an expert in weapons obsessed with it.

Leng Xiao looked at him with cold eyes, but Leng Xiao said nothing.

Yao Wang smiled and turned his head, then looked at Baoqi who was walking a few steps behind him, "I'm leaving!"

After flattening his mouth, Baoqi didn't say anything. He raised his hand and waved at him with some discomfort.

Over the years, the distance between her and Yao Wang has always been getting farther and farther away.

Yao Wang felt a little thrust when she saw this.

Then, it became a little sore again.

Although he did not wait for her all his life as he said, no matter where he was, he missed her every day. Sometimes, the deep thoughts made him feel that his heart was bleeding!

Miss her! I want to see her! I always think about it!

But again and again, he had to let go of his hand and pretend to smile at her easily.

There is a saying that if you are well, it will be a sunny day!

To be honest, he became a little pretentious and a little nippled, but at this moment, he felt that it was particularly in line with his mood!

I don’t know when this farewell will be?

Seeing him looking at him, Baoqi was stunned. He twisted his fingers and felt a little uncomfortable, "Hey, Meiren Yao? What's wrong, my face is full of flowers? Go to the mission quickly! When I return to Kyoto, I'll invite you to dinner at home, okay? I'll cook myself! Haha... hurry up, thank you team to urge you later..."

Yao Wang's face burned for a moment, and he noticed his loss of composure. His eyes swept past Leng Xiao embarrassedly.

Then, Xiaoxiao let out a sigh of relief, Leng Xiao had no expression on his face.

Thank you, the leader doesn’t care!

He comforted himself with a wry smile, calmed down his mood, tried his best to suppress the crazy thoughts of rushing over to hug her, smiled lightly and looked straight at her round and fat face, blinked his eyes, and smiled: "Well. Just like that, goodbye!"

goodbye!

Thousands of words, but just one sentence.

Whether it is bitter or sad, it is his own business, so why should she bear it?

He turned around, took a deep breath, and walked away.

With a wave of his little hand, Baoqi's eyes were filled with mist.

Leng Xiao frowned slightly as he glanced at her.

On the tarmac not far away, the team was gathering.

Leng Xiao took her over and sent her comrades to board the plane.

Yao Wang returned to the team trotted and had already changed into training uniforms. Under the darkening sky, although the lights on Dongfanghong Airport were bright, Baoqi was a little unreal to see him. It seemed that she saw him smiling at him, and she also grinned at him. Below Il 76 were rows of neatly dressed soldiers, with resolute but unsightly faces. She noticed the sniper rifles in Yao Wang's hand, as if they were a little different from the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, and she felt a little proud.

"Comrades, the mission spirit of Red Thorns is only allowed to succeed, not fail!"

Xie Mingcheng's familiar and thick voice came through the light, with a sonorous and powerful iron bone and force.

Men, soldiers, special soldiers.

The three nouns and three different progressive methods are the summary of the Red Thorns soldiers.

Baoqi's heart trembled slightly.

"Yes! Resolutely complete the task, please rest assured, the leader!"

The uniform voice was filled with passion, and the roar was like a wolf howl like a tide, stirring the passion of everyone present to the extreme. Baoqi knew that it was a kind of passion belonging to the warrior, or a war song of a warrior.

When Yil 76 slowly took off, Leng Xiao, who had no sound, stretched out and pressed against her waist, and then halfway around her swollen waistline.

"Let's go, too!"

Squinted slightly in the bright eyes, Baoqi looked at the light passing by the helicopter in the dark sky, and smiled slightly, "Okay! Let's go!"

Five minutes later...

Leng Xiao’s special plane started the engine...

Looking at the dark side outside the cabin, Baoqi's mood has not recovered.

After a while, Leng Xiaoliang's voice sounded in his ears, "I can't bear to part with him?"

"Hmm? What?" Baoqi turned to look at him, and he didn't feel anything after all.

The man's big hand around her waist tightened with force, and the voice was a bit jealous.

"Yao Wang."

He glared at him with a flat mouth, and Baoqi couldn't tell what it smelled like. From that song "The Story of Time", this emotion filled his chest. However, in front of Leng Xiao, she only allowed such thoughts to stay for a short time. After one second, she raised her hand and pressed it on the back of his hand, held him firmly, and smiled cleverly.

"What are you talking about? He is mine... my friend, we two loyal friends."

"That's what Chu Fei can count." Leng Xiao said softly with curled lips.

Unexpectedly, he would be so concerned about his relationship with Yao Wang, Baoqi was slightly surprised.

But then I felt relieved. No matter how wise and intelligent the world is, it can't resist the possessiveness in his heart. Isn't his concern just what he cares about? In her impression, Leng Xiao rarely says words of affection and colorful to her. Therefore, these inadvertent little things are his strongest emotional expressions.

After sighing, she blinked slyly and nodded cautiously to admit.

"Second uncle, Yao Wang is indeed different to me."

Her eyes became darker and darker. Leng Xiao held her fingers tightly with his back hand, but he still didn't say anything.

After pressing closer to him, Baoqi leaned his head against his shoulder. His voice was incredibly soft, long and distant, as if he was making an emotional summary, "You are different from him. You are my lover, he is my relative."

Relatives?

Leng Xiao's heart was stung for a moment, and Yao Wang actually occupied such an important position in Baoqi's heart. He silently held her shoulder and leaned against his arms, and hummed a word in a depressed manner.

"Um."

Without the tone, there is no word "yes" and naturally there is no emotional leakage.

"What's OK?" Baoqi burst into laughter.

Tighten and snatched her arms, Leng Xiao looked down at her, his voice lowered slightly, "I understand."

After biting his lip, Baoqi chuckled his chest with a smile: "You, I understand nothing!"

Leng Xiao frowned, suddenly hugged her and turned around, looking at her face, with cool water waves under his eyes shining brightly.

"Baoqi, do you think I'm too much?"

I don't know what he meant, Baoqi nodded and condemned him: "That's right, you still have a little self-knowledge. You are just an arrogant maniac, domineering ghost, black-bellied old fox, cold-blooded demon king. What else, I think about it..."

"If possible, I have more than that!"

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Chapter completed!