"Chen Ming, why are you... running back again?" Han Zihe looked at the lazy man incomprehensible, a little helpless.

Chen Ming, who took off his coat, was wearing a dark purple warm shirt. The buttons on the collar of the shirt were pulled open, revealing a bullet shell-like pendant... Well, maybe that bullet shell is real.

At this time, this guy had already squandered the gentlemanly temperament on his original body. He held the assault rifle in one hand, carried it on his shoulder casually, and his other hand was light and forked on his thin waist. He raised his jaw slightly, with a bit of arrogance, and combined with his casual look at the environment, his whole body was filled with the meaning of "all this is a small case", which invisibly made everyone feel at ease.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what does it mean to 'run back again'?!" Chen Ming widened his eyes and shouted softly as if he was dissatisfied, "This is a kind heart and will not be rewarded! I am not a hero to save the beauty! Hey! If my sister and I hadn't taken action, you would have to work hard, right?"

Han Zihe rolled his eyes, thanked him, and turned to look at Wei Yun, who was called "the inner sister" by Chen Ming.

Wei Yun, the wife of the captain of the second brigade, the wife of Hao Qing.

No matter how rich Han Zihe had in his imagination, he would never have thought that it was her who took action at this time!

"Thank you..." Han Zihe walked over and was about to thank him, when he saw Wei Yun, who was half-down and rubbing the pistol, raised her eyes and looked at her. Before she could finish her words, she turned her head and walked back silently.

"I..." Han Zihe was hesitating whether to chase after him, and solemnly thanked him. He was stopped by Chen Ming beside him.

"Hey, Xiao Han, this sister has a very personality!"

"Speak Mandarin!" If you have nothing to do, what dialect is showing!

Han Zihe gave him annoyed look, which made Chen Ming protest: "Hey, I said, "Master Han, we don't want to treat our life-saving benefactor like this?"

"If you hadn't taken action, I could have killed him quickly and retaliated against them and chased me so miserably!" Perhaps it was because of the foundation of sharing hardships, or perhaps, I had guessed some of the other party's little secrets. Han Zihe and Chen Ming's friendship was a long time. When we got along with each other, we had the meaning of being old friends for many years.

Chen Ming looked at the guy in front of him who was righteous and unkind, grinned and said repeatedly: "People's hearts are not old! People's hearts are not old!"

Han Zihe ignored him and continued to clean the battlefield - the same sentence: Ammunition supply is very important!

Following Han Zihe, Chen Ming, who took the initiative to bear the burden, followed Han Zihe to the beauty salon, muttering in a low voice as he walked: "You say you are. I kindly save you, so you can get a little affection; you want to thank the sister who is also rescued, but they ignore you... You are not awkward!"

Han Zihe lowered his head and sorted out the magazines on hand as he walked. When he heard Chen Ming talking, he replied without looking back: "It's okay... You say, you can run out, why are you back? Opportunity! Opportunity! Do you understand? Opportunity must not be missed and you will never come again!"

At the end, Han Zihe couldn't help it, so he turned his head and gave Chen Ming a few free rolls of eyes.

Unfortunately, Chen Ming has a thick skin, and his little bit of attack power is as good as tickling for him, and is not worth mentioning.

After stepping into the beauty salon, Chen Ming regained the gentleman's face and smiled and nodded with a smile.

He continued Han Zihe's words and said, "Don't worry! Don't worry! Can I be the kind of person who has no plans? Before going out, the signal from my phone was connected. I had already called the police and the number you left!... Not only did it be connected, I also gave them all the information we knew and the structural diagram of the Quanyu Building!... That little thing was also sent out safely... Hey, I said! I'm here this time, but to help you save people! You can't help but appreciate it!"

When I heard the tall man coming in, I said that he had called the police and the military wives in the beauty salon were all relieved because I knew that there would be rescue and everyone was more confident.

There is hope, and the gossip soul in the hearts of these military wives also rose slowly. Everyone's eyes were circling around Chen Ming, and then slid towards Han Zihe and glanced at him. Many of them were self-evident.

Seeing this, Han Zihe was so angry that he could not help but want to hold back his anger and took the initiative to introduce to both parties: "Sister-in-law He, didn't I just say that I was going to negotiate a contract when I came here this time? This is the editor of my publishing company."

Sister He suddenly realized what Han Zihe meant, and quickly clapped her hands and said, "Remember! Remember! You mentioned it last week!"

As he spoke, he turned around and smiled at the more than 20 military wives behind him, "It's the editor of the publisher we said last time, the Chu brothers and sisters published books! Unexpectedly, this time we got the help of this publisher, and both editors and writers came to help us. When we go back, no matter who recognizes words or not, we will buy their books!"

When the military wives heard the sound, except for a few older military wives who were smiling brightly, the other younger military wives all smiled and nodded slightly and said ok.

Han Zihe also smiled and said to Chen Ming: "These thirty sisters-in-laws are all military wives, the wives of the cutest people!"

"Hello, sisters-in-law!" Chen Ming greeted him seriously after hearing the sound.

Those who were older than him were better, but those military wives who were obviously a few years older than Han Zihe were blushed when they heard his greetings.

After introducing each other, Chen Ming, Hong Changqing, was among a group of women, and it didn't seem so abrupt. When both sides got along, it didn't seem awkward.

Han Zihe used the remaining medical bag to pack the water, food and medicines, and picked it up and threw it to Chen Ming: "Hold it!"

"Thank you!" Chen Ming took the hand, waved and took a look, picked up the bag, and shook the bag to thank Han Zihe.

Han Zihe said bluntly: "I don't need to thank you. Please help count our ammunition!"

"no problem!" Chen Ming raised the index finger and middle finger that were merged together, slipped handsomely on the side of his head, and then started working without any nonsense.

Han Zihe smiled at Sister He who was looking over, got up and walked into the corner, where Wei Yun was sitting down and pondering.

"Thank you, Wei Yun!" Han Zihe sat down cross-legged, staring at Wei Yun who looked up with bright eyes, with a serious expression on his face, a clear and clear voice, without any ambiguity, and said solemnly, "Thank you! Really!"

"You don't need it, I know." Wei Yun was lost for a moment. After returning to her spirit, she smiled like a self-mockery, a little sad, a little lost, and a little relieved.

Han Zihe was thinking in his head whether to admit this, or not to be so honest and say some beautiful words on the scene.

"Haha, you don't have to thank me..." Wei Yun paused and suddenly smiled, as if she had remembered something beautiful, her round eyes also added a bright and beautiful color at this moment.

She said: "How is my marksmanship? Isn't that good?...Is that taught by our old Hao...Is it considered...Is it considered a famous teacher to be a good disciple?"

"Yes!" Facing Wei Yun's eyes that looked directly over, Han Zihe nodded affirmatively.

This is what I meant, Wei Yun's shooting skills are indeed impressive.

Wei Yun burst into laughter when she heard the sound. Her face, which was not very bright, became vivid and bright because of satisfaction and happiness.

She smiled and said to Han Zihe, "Do you know... From the beginning, I was very jealous of you, and for a time, I was so jealous that I hated you." (To be continued...)

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