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Chapter seven hundred and seventieth changing times changing times(2/2)

Don’t worry, Lao Han and I are going to transfer our posts. We are all in our fifties, and we are still helping us. It’s almost the same for them to come to save us!"

“…Uncle Wang, you are not old…”

"Hi……"

Looking at Liu Peiqiang's words that he said with tears in his eyes, Wang Xuebin shook his head and laughed, waved his hand, and comforted him with a wide voice:

"...How old is he? Why are you still losing golden beans? Go and sign up quickly. Cixin has already set off!

After you arrive in heaven, you two will take care of yourself. If you have anything to do, I will tell you, "Don't look at your uncle Wang, I am old, and you will still speak well!"

Liu Peiqiang just smiled reluctantly and didn't take it seriously.

If Uncle Wang's words were really good, how could he not even have a place to live and sleep in this armored vehicle that was about the same age as him every day?

He never exposes his little thoughts about Uncle Wang and his father-in-law's face, because he is also a father, and he also knows that every father wants to support his children...

"...Well, Uncle Wang, my dad and his household registration will be more trouble for you in the future. I'll report it first. You will come to your house tonight. Let's have a good drink!"

Seeing Liu Peiqiang's disbelief, Wang Xuebin didn't care either. Since the special rescue team's mission confidentiality system was established.

Neither Han Zi'ang, he, or Lin Bei, he never mentioned the situation in front of the children when they were performing tasks before.

In addition, the disasters have eased over the years, resulting in a significant reduction in the difficulty of the tasks of ordinary special rescue teams.

Everything made Liu Peiqiang misunderstand his father, thinking that several fathers who could fight against the god of death countless times were ordinary...

Wang Xuebin had no intention of explaining all this. He finally caught a chance to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. How can he be worthy of this fate if he doesn’t play well?

Anyway, calculating the time, in a few years, his magic power can be used. In addition, he integrates all his subconscious mind, and the power is even more incredible.

I'll give them a surprise then...

"Okay, go, I'll bring some good things tonight and just treat it as seeing you brothers off!

Don’t run to me these days, and spend more time with Duoduo and Lao Han after the training.

The old Korean is thick on the outside and thin on the inside. Duoduo must be so uncomfortable. He has to take care of you and your household registration and doesn’t even cry. You should spend more time with them..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Liu Peiqiang nodded silently, grabbed the milk in his hand, stood up, and saluted solemnly.

He is not a soldier, but he has learned this solemn posture from his stepfather Lin Bei. He knows that the posture expresses the highest respect, at least for Uncle Wang...

Opposite Liu Peiqiang, Wang Xuebin also slowly stood up, sorted out his clothes, and solemnly replied, as if... facing Liu Feng back then...

‘…Report…Liu Feng, the current deputy captain of the cn001-01 team…requests to perform the mission…’
Chapter completed!
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