Chapter 180, The best way to retaliate!(1/2)
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Chapter 180, the best way to revenge!
Sitting in the passenger seat of the Hummer, Qin Luo couldn't let go of playing with the black pistol in his hand.
"Why is this gun called Xiao Hei? I don't think the name is majestic enough. How about it being called 'Black Hawk'? Or is it called 'Soul-Chasing the Death and Snatching the Soul'?" Qin Luo turned his face and said to Li.
Li glanced at the gun in Qin Luo's hand and said, "Gutpowder is not only a sharpshooter, but also a master of gun change. Xiao Hei was the first gun he changed, and then he has been using it until now. Until he gave it to you, he has never changed the gun."
After a pause, Li continued, "Gunpowder raised a mastiff, and he has been raising it for six years. His name is Xiao Hei."
"Where is Xiao Hei?" Qin Luo asked. He naturally asked the mastiff.
"Die. When the gunpowder encountered an ambush, it jumped up and blocked the gun hole with its own body." Li said in a low voice.
All animals know what humans are doing to defend their country and protect their masters?
Qin Luo was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Actually, Xiao Hei's name is also good. I'll call it Xiao Hei from now on."
No longer talking, I drive my own car intently.
For some reason, the car was not fast and was driving at a low speed, just like her mood at this moment.
The car stopped at the entrance of the community. When Qin Luo opened the door and was about to get off, he seemed to remember something and said, "I will go home tomorrow night. I wish you a happy holiday in advance."
"Thank you." Li said. His expression was very quiet, which was very inconsistent with her usual image.
In the past, she either scolded Qin Luo fiercely, or the two of them had a few words, and then she violently drove the car away.
"What's wrong?" Qin Luo jumped out of the car, but did not leave. He asked lying by the car window.
"Tomorrow, I will go out to perform the mission, too." Li said.
"Tomorrow? It's almost the Chinese New Year, why do you have to go out to perform tasks at this time?" Qin Luo asked anxiously. He didn't know what was going on, but he was actually worried about this girl.
"Is there anyone who stipulates that tasks can be not performed during the Spring Festival?" Li asked.
"------" Qin Luo was speechless.
Yes. Is anyone so stipulating?
Will the enemy not destroy it just because it is the Spring Festival today?
Can soldiers give up their missions and celebrate the New Year with peace of mind just because today is the Spring Festival?
On New Year's Eve night, when you gather with your family, drinking Coke or red wine, and watching interesting TV shows, how many people can imagine that there is a group of people patrolling the deep mountains and forests that are hard to move, or the mountain positions that can freeze people?
This is a very large group. Only a few lucky people can show their faces on the Spring Festival Gala or other TV stations to wish the audience a happy new year, but most people are lined up on the border like rows of worker ants, and can only silently wish their relatives far away well in their hearts.
Qin Luo's heart was filled with a sad feeling and he asked, "Can you not go?"
"If I don't go, others will go."
Yes. If she doesn't go, there will be other people going.
In that case, who should be allowed to go?
"It seems that someone is going to suffer." Qin Luo said with a smile. "You are so cruel to me. If you face them, you won't be polite, right?"
"I'll never be polite." Li said.
"That's good. Beat them hard." Qin Luo encouraged her.
"See you next year." Li said.
"See you next year." Qin Luo nodded.
When the Hummer's butt was running out of sight, Qin Luo still stood there without moving.
"You must come back alive." Qin Luo murmured.
When Qin Luo returned to the Lin family villa, he saw a middle-aged man standing at the base of the villa wall. He was holding a cigarette in his hand, his face a little haggard, and he was walking around the door, but he had no intention of entering.
"Who are you looking for?" Qin Luo walked over and asked.
"Who are you?" the middle-aged man looked at Qin Luo vigilantly and asked. His eyes turned to the Lin family villa. When he saw that he did not disturb the other people in the room, the expression on his face relaxed a little.
"I am Qin Luo. Are you looking for Mr. Lin?" Qin Luo asked.
"It has nothing to do with you." The middle-aged man replied hard, then got into a black Mercedes-Benz next to him, turned the front of the car, and soon drove out of the community.
Qin Luo looked at the direction he left and was fascinated. It took him a while to enter the Lin family villa.
There was no one in the living room. Qin Luo thought Lin Qingyuan and Lin Huanxi had not returned from get off work yet, but returned to their room.
After reading the "Xuan Gong Record" given to him by the old Taoist priest for a while, he put the beads in his hand and played with them for a while. I felt a little bored, so I turned on the computer on the table.
After logging in to QQ, Lin Huanxi's icon kept jumping.
Qin Luo is no longer Wu Xia Amon. After a period of training, he has now passed the elementary novice stage of computers.
If you click on QQ skillfully, there is only one question on it: What do your grandfather likes?
"Why ask this question?" Qin Luo sent the message. His typing speed was still extremely slow.
Qin Luo originally thought Lin Huanxi was not there, but she didn't expect that her icon would light up soon, and the little penguin on Qin Luo's side rang again.
"Buy a gift." Lin Huanxi replied. She was actually online too.
"What gift to buy?" Qin Luo asked.
Lin Huanxi sent a little penguin icon lying on the ground bubbled, and then said, "Buy whatever he likes."
Qin Luo thought for a while and said, "Tea."
The old man has three major hobbies: one is to study medical skills, two is to drink tea, and three is to listen to Peking Opera.
Tea is the most suitable for gifts.
After the other party was silent for a while, the little penguin sent a message again and said, "Where is your parents?"
Qin Luo laughed, but he didn't expect Lin Huanxi to have such a cute side. Although this woman looked cold and calm on the surface, she seemed to be very nervous. She was still thinking about what gift to give during work.
There is no way, an ugly daughter-in-law is always afraid of meeting her parents-in-law.
"Don't worry. I'll accompany you out shopping tomorrow. Tell you what you should buy." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"I'm working." Lin Huanxi replied.
Qin Luo sent a bright red kiss icon, and the little penguin there was already gray color. This made Qin Luo a little depressed.
Qin Luo rarely goes shopping, and Lin Huanxi lives a two-point and one-line life: school, going home, going home, school, and the relationship between the two is also semi-public. At least, Mr. Lin Qingyuan is very pleased with this progress.
So, the old man said to Qin Luo many times: You young people should go out for more walks, what should you always stay at home?
However, except for when Qin Luo first came, Lin Huanxi took him out to buy clothes and mobile phones, almost neither of them had gone shopping together. Qin Luo and Wang Jiujiu had visited together several times.
Because it was the end of the year, there were a lot of people in the mall. Qin Luo followed Lin Huanxi with big bags and small bags. Lin Huanxi was also carrying two boxes, and their bodies were tightly next to each other to prevent the abortion from dispersing them.
"Why are there so many people?" Qin Luo said with a wry smile.
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon." Lin Huanxi said. "Who else hasn't bought any gifts?"
"I bought it all." Qin Luo looked at Lin Huanxi with a smile. "Do you know how many times I asked this question today?"
Lin Huanxi avoided Qin Luo's eyes and said, "It is a very embarrassing thing to miss someone's words."
Qin Luo nodded and said, "I thought you didn't understand these human accidents."
Lin Huanxi glanced at Qin Luo and said nothing.
The two of them finally squeezed out of the mall, and Qin Luo said, "Are you hungry? Let's go for a meal."
He felt that he was becoming more and more boyfriend. He could care about the woman's physical and psychological feelings from time to time.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Huanxi asked. She is a typical royal sister. She always asks Qin Luo's preferences first, such as treating Qin Luo as her little brother.
"We will eat whatever you like." Qin Luo said helplessly.
"Huh?" Qin Luo pointed to a woman wearing a red down jacket walking over from the parking lot and said, "Isn't that Chen Xiaoxue from your department?"
Lin Huanxi glanced at him and nodded.
Qin Luo saw a man coming over, and then the two hugged each other intimately. He smiled and said, "She seems to have changed her male companion again. Hey, why does that man look a little familiar?"
"Our hospital director." Lin Huanxi said.
Qin Luo nodded and said, "The last time I received the delegation from Tiansen University, I seemed to have had a meal together."
Qin Luo had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly he remembered something. He looked at Lin Huanxi with a look of surprise and asked, "You resigned because of this?"
"I was unhappy in my work, so I left." Lin Huanxi did not admit it or deny it.
Qin Luo smiled bitterly and said, "This woman is really at ease. There is no man she can't defeat."
Chen Xiaoxue also saw Lin Huanxi, who was standing on the steps, deliberately hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly and pulled him to walk towards her.
"Oh, isn't this the iceberg beauty Lin Huanxi? Why? Have you found a new job?" Chen Xiaoxue asked with a sarcastic look on her face. In her eyes, if she hadn't had a personality like Lin Huanxi's relationship, she would probably not be able to find a job and could only rely on her parents at home.
"Finished." Lin Huanxi said coldly.
"Is that so? I really want to congratulate you. Just be taller?"
"Doing management in a company." Lin Huanxi replied.
To be continued...