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Chapter 22 Compassion comes from the heart(1/2)

"The boot button is on the left, just press it."

The young man has still tempered his temper on the battlefield and can still bear it.

Yi Chuan paused, then pressed for a long time, "It seems that there is no power."

young people:"......."

"The things were delivered, and I left first if I had nothing to do." said the young man.

He really couldn't stay there. For some reason, when he saw this boy, he wanted to hammer him in his heart.

"Don't you stay for something?" Yi Chuan said.

The young man paused, and he was just a little thirsty...

"Thank you then..."

"Uh... I'll just exchange greetings..." Yi Chuan scratched his head embarrassedly, "There is no drink at home..."

The young man's face froze: "..."

I'm so fucking you, a stinky brother.

"Goodbye!" The young man walked away without looking back!

I'm back on vacation!

Not really angry!

.....

Yi Chuan looked at the young man's back with a strange look.

"He didn't seem to have taken the box away."

Do you want to go out and call him?

After thinking about it, Yi Chuan would forget it.

Huawu is rich and powerful, and a box is not tight.

Yi Chuan stood up and closed the door, then plugged the laptop into the power supply.

Then I picked up the U disk and looked at it silently.

He didn't know if the things on the U disk had been replaced by Huawu.

After all, I don’t know what is inside.

But the Chinese Army shouldn't have done such a thing.

Yi Chuan shrugged and silently turned on the laptop.

Then plug in the USB drive.

No warning prompt appears this time.

Instead, the system gradually turned into a blue screen and an installation process appeared.

"Is this a guard?"

Yi Chuan's eyes were burning.

Someone must ask, can you, a person who doesn’t understand computers, still understand this is a protective program?

"Huawu Trading Network's dedicated firewall." Yi Chuan read the Chinese above.

OK, I have to wait for a while.

Yi Chuan went to pour a glass of Sprite, but it was still frozen.

Enjoy silently.

.............

The young man drove the car to the Huawu Department. As soon as he got off the car, he suddenly remembered that he didn't take his box.

"I was so angry." The young man shook his head and sighed.

It’s not because of the box, but because of this road, why is it so tired and aggrieved?

He walked to Deputy Minister Chen's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Chen Wu's voice is always so calm.

The young man walked in carefully and smiled: "Uncle, the thing has been delivered."

Chen Wu said expressionlessly: "I have told you so many times. In the Chinese Military Affairs Office, I must call my superiors. What if someone misunderstood it?"

Misunderstand....

The young man said speechlessly.

If you can misunderstand, there will be ghosts!

I applied to the China Military Affairs Department three times.

Which time did you reject me?

You didn't arrange any hard and tiring work for me.

This time, running errands! Isn’t it enough to just get a civilian?

Is it easy for me to take a vacation?

The young man felt so wronged when he thought about this.

I must drive to the bar later to have fun.

"Okay, don't be twitching." Chen Wu pressed his eyebrows, with a headache.

But it was not because of the young man, he was worried about the trial these days.

This is a huge project, and everyone needs to be mobilized.

Nothing happens.

For this reason, the headquarters has been giving them tasks.

"This supervisor is really hard to be a director." Chen Wu sighed.

The young man ran over quickly with his eyes and hands, "Deputy Minister Chen, I'll give you a massage and relax."

Chen Wu did not refuse.

He has a special massage doctor himself, but the techniques of young people are even better than those of the massage doctor.

"Every time I finish fighting, I like to press myself." The young man said to himself: "Any bruises and pain can be relieved."

Chen Wu closed his eyes and said lightly: "That's because your bloodline is a medical direction."

The young man curled his lips.

I have no ability to use it.

He massaged for a while, thought for a while and said, "Today I went to the boy named Yichuan to see it."

Chen Wu didn't raise his head, "What do you say?"

The young man said angrily: "There is no highlight at all, okay, it's just an ordinary F-level bloodline, but his mouth is quite broken, which makes me want to pull out the belt several times and hit him like you hit me."

Chen Wu: "......"

What do you mean to hit him like if I hit you?

Is there anyone who speaks to his uncle like this?

Chen Wu coughed and said, "That boy is indeed a little poor, but... you have seen his eyes yet."

The young man muttered, "Why should I look at his eyes? I'm not gay."

"There is a light in his eyes!" Chen Wu said seriously: "That is the desire to become stronger! The light of life and death!"

The young man shook his head and rolled his eyes in a place where his uncle could not see it, saying, "I used to have light in my eyes, but later it was taken away by Tiga."

Chen Wu couldn't help but curse, "Give me a little serious."

The young man corrected his posture and smiled: "Uncle...no, Vice Minister Chen... Can I go there too in this year's trial..."

Seeing that Chen Wugang was about to refuse, the young man hurriedly said, "I won't make trouble, I just go and fight. I will do whatever you want me to do."

Chen Wu paused, and this year there was indeed a shortage of manpower.

Especially the Dayan area has urgently transferred many blood warriors, and almost all of them are civilians.

He thought for a while, "Yes."

The young man had just had a happy face.

Chen Wu said, "You go and be the guide of Yichuan's group; see how Yichuan performs."

The young man's expression froze.
To be continued...
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