Chapter 126 The Madman Blocking the Road At dawn, the sky showed a hint of red. [^] Han Shaoting looked at his watch, calculated the distance, and then said to Political Commissar Nie beside him: "This is not very far from the border, should we stop and rest?

one time?"

Political Commissar Nie glanced at the team members and saw that they looked very tired. If they didn't rest, the rest of the way would not be long. What's more, they still had to break through the opponent's sentry and head towards the territory. "Everyone, rest first."

one time."

After saying that, Political Commissar Nie pulled Han Shaoting towards the secluded woods. "Shaoting, I don't know why, but the closer I get to the border, the more my eyelids twitch."

Han Shaoting looked at Political Commissar Nie unexpectedly. He was not a superstitious person. "You think too much." This operation was extremely secretive. In addition, the opponent's base was completely destroyed by them. It was impossible to do it in just a few

You can be contacted within hours.

"I wish I was overthinking it." Political Commissar Nie looked at the sky uneasily. The clearer the sky, the more dangers were hidden under it. "I rarely feel like this. The last time I felt like this..." Nie

The political commissar did not dare to think about it. In the last mission, almost the entire army was wiped out.

After hearing these words, Han Shaoting felt a little uneasy. This mission went very smoothly.

Just as Han Shaoting's thoughts were rising and falling, he suddenly heard Political Commissar Nie's cry: "Be careful." Then, a gunshot rang out, and Han Shaoting was knocked down by Political Commissar Nie. When nearby team members heard the gunshot, they immediately gathered around.

Han Shaoting dragged Commissar Nie's body and hid behind a tree, looking at the shooter in disbelief. "You, why?"

The shooter was the expert who was rescued. He held the gun in his hand and smiled conspiratorially in the direction of Han Shaoting: "Colonel Han, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Today, I will personally send you to the hospital."

Xitian." As he said that, the man fired several more shots in the direction of Han Shaoting.

Han Shaoting had to fire back while protecting Political Commissar Nie, which was very inconvenient. Fortunately, the team members acted very quickly and quickly formed an encirclement, killing the experts quickly.

After the expert was shot dead, Han Shaoting hugged Political Commissar Nie and said, "Old Nie, just hold on, we will go home soon."

Political Commissar Nie grabbed Han Shaoting's hand and said with difficulty: "I can't do it anymore. You should quickly retreat with your people. Also, don't go back along the original route, or people will wait for you to surrender."

"No." Han Shaoting refused to listen to Political Commissar Nie. He took out medicine and cloth from the medicine box and wanted to bandage Political Commissar Nie.

Political Commissar Nie used his last breath to push Han Shaoting's hand away, "Go quickly, this place is no longer... unsafe..." Then, while Han Shaoting was close to him, he whispered in his ear: "

We... have spies inside, and now... among the team members, there may be... people from the other side... You have to be careful... to take precautions."

Han Shaoting's eyes were red. He did not expect that his comrade-in-arms would not die under the enemy's gun, but under the plot of his own people. "Old Nie, I must take you back."

As soon as Han Shaoting finished speaking, he noticed that Political Commissar Nie's hand was hanging down feebly. He stretched out his hand to feel Political Commissar Nie's breath, finally closed his eyes and said to the other team members: "Political Commissar Nie is gone."

This news was a big blow to the team members. Han Shaoting gritted his teeth, found some branches to bury Political Commissar Nie's body, and then said to the team members: "Let's go." With that, he led the team members to another place.

Go in the direction.

As Political Commissar Nie said, this mission was completely a set-up, maybe it was set up just to kill him.

After Song Lingzi finished shooting one of the scenes, she walked to the side and sat down to rest. Lan Siyu walked up to her and said with a smile: "Actually, you have great potential to be an actor."

Song Lingzi smiled and said, "Are you praising my acting skills, or are you saying that I am a hypocritical person?"

Lan Siyu smiled and said nothing.

Song Lingzi took a sip of mineral water, looked at the busy director in front of her, and curved her mouth: "Actually, I admire you very much. Even the leading director Zhang Da in the country, you can invite him to shoot commercials for you. I don't know what else.

Things you can’t do.”

"You haven't heard that a problem that money can solve is not a problem." Lan Siyu said bluntly, "In this world, after a person has money, he can do many things that others cannot do."

Song Lingzi shook her head, "I think there are still many things that money can't do. If Director Zhang valued money, I believe you wouldn't be able to hire him."

Lan Siyu raised an eyebrow and laughed: "You are only half right."

Song Lingzi didn't understand, and looked at Lan Siyu with eyes full of confusion.

Seeing her curious expression, Lan Siyu lowered his head and said softly: "If you want to know the answer, treat me to a meal."

"It's not a problem to treat you to dinner. The question is, why should I treat you?" Song Lingzi stood up and looked at Lan Siyu with a hint of humor. "Besides, there are some things that I don't necessarily need to know the answer to."

The amber eyes turned slightly. "If it's about your friend, is it worth treating me to a meal?"

"It seems that I have already invited you to that meal?" Song Lingzi frowned and pretended to think. "Am I aging prematurely?"

"When I invite someone to dinner, it's not you who pays the bill. Doesn't this seem sincere enough?" Lan Siyu smiled and reminded her, "That day, I saw clearly that it was the third young master of the Han family who paid the bill."

"He is my brother-in-law, and he can be considered a member of our family." Song Lingzi did not deny it, "Logically speaking, there is not much difference whether he invites you or I invite you."

Lan Siyu shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be helpless and said: "You are going to default on your debt anyway. What I say doesn't seem to make much difference to you."

After hearing Lan Siyu's words, Song Lingzi smiled and said, "It's not a problem to invite you, but I still have something to trouble you about this time."

"What's the matter? As long as I can serve you, I'm happy." Lan Siyu simply agreed to Song Lingzi's request.

"Don't be so flattering." Song Lingzi had a pretty good impression of Lan Siyu. "If I say that this matter has something to do with Director Zhang Da, how sure are you?"

Lan Siyu was a smart man, and he had guessed Song Lingzi's plan to a certain extent, and replied with a smile: "It's not a big problem, as long as your demands don't go too far."

Song Lingzi took the last sip of mineral water, then screwed on the lid, "It seems that this meal cannot be escaped."

Lan Siyu then asked: "What about the time and place?"

"I know there is a good French restaurant, so I decided to go there." Song Lingzi didn't like to be messy when doing things, "After work is done tonight, let's go there together."

"Okay." Lan Siyu's eyes flashed with joy.

After finishing the work, Song Lingzi and Lan Siyu left together.

When they arrived at the French restaurant, Song Lingzi said directly to the waiter: "I have a friend who has booked a table for three people. I don't know where it is?"

Upon hearing this, the waiter took out the reservation book and took a look at it, then led Song Lingzi and the two forward.

Lan Siyu listened to the conversation between Song Lingzi and the waiter, and a hint of haze flashed deep in his eyes.

After walking a few steps, Song Lingzi saw Gao Yangyang wearing a white lace dress, sitting by the window, looking down at his phone. She quickened her pace, walked to the seat next to Gao Yangyang and sat down: "Yangyang, where are you?

What are you looking at?”

Gao Yangyang put away his phone with a smile on his face. "Playing games, by the way, Mr. Lan, what do you want to drink? This is the menu."

Lan Siyu took the menu, glanced at it, and said to the waiter: "Let's have a glass of white wine."

Song Lingzi looked at the menu carefully several times, and finally ordered a glass of gin and Coke.

The three of them ordered three set meals and started chatting while listening to the beautiful violin sounds.

Just as the three people were talking happily, a shadow blocked the light on Song Lingzi's side. Song Lingzi raised her head and saw Tang Yijun standing at the table, staring at her.

Song Lingzi's appetite was greatly reduced, she picked up a white napkin and wiped her mouth, "Is something wrong? Miss Tang?"

Tang Yijun snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Song Lingzi, are you still in the mood to eat now?"

Song Lingzi was confused as to why she was not in the mood to eat? "Why am I not in the mood to eat? What you said is so inexplicable."

Tang Yijun was furious and stepped forward to lift Song Lingzi's plate. The plate turned upside down and knocked over the wine glass next to it. The wine flowed out and instantly flooded the table. Song Lingzi gasped and stood up quickly to avoid spilling the wine.

on your own clothes.

The waiter standing not far away saw this situation and hurriedly came over, wiped the wine with a dry cloth, and tidied the table.

Song Lingzi really didn't expect that Tang Yijun would be so brutal. "Miss Tang, you'd better have an explanation, otherwise, I will be rude to you."

Tang Yijun sneered. "What do you want to do to me? Let me tell you, if it weren't for you, Brother Han would be fine."

When Song Lingzi heard the previous sentence, she was already angry. She didn't pay attention to what Tang Yijun said next. "Tang Yijun, if you want to go crazy, it's better to go crazy outside. Don't go crazy in this kind of situation. Tell you, you

If you don't leave, I'll call the police and pull him away." This is Song.

Tang Yijun puffed up his chest and challenged Song Lingzi: "If you have the ability, call the police. Let me tell you, I, Tang Yijun, am not afraid of anything."

Gao Yangyang stood aside and saw that Lan Siyu looked very unhappy, so he pulled Song Lingzi's arm. "Forget it, don't argue with her."

Song Lingzi took two deep breaths, picked up her bag and said to Lan Siyu, "Sorry, let's move to a different place so we won't mix with this lunatic."

When Tang Yijun heard the word madman, his eyebrows stood up, and he rushed forward to block Song Lingzi's way: "Who do you think is mad?"
Chapter completed!