"Then be careful, don't be hijacked like last time." Xu Chuan rolled his eyes as he heard his cousin's words.
"Take good care of yourself, brother." Xu Chuan didn't understand his choice. The situation Xu Fei had to face was no easier than a mercenary.
Xu Fei smiled, "I can't come back often, you come back often to see, grandparents are old..." Xu Chuan's hair stood up as he heard it.
"Damn it, boss, you should shut up quickly." Xu Chuan wanted to block his stupid mouth and quickly stop him from committing suicide.
"Okay, OK, I'm going to board the plane." Xu Chuan felt very tired, looking like he was about to die of overwork. He wanted to be quiet now.
The Xu family’s brothers and sisters are not easy to deal with. Although this person looks like a slutty person now, he was not like this before he joined the army. In fact, there is no need to worry about it.
After two days of trouble, he finally confirmed some things about cultural relics. Xu Zhengyang was not in the capital, but he helped Xu Chuan arrange special guards. Before Xu Chuan's private museum was established, he was responsible for the safety.
This means that someone has endorsed the whole thing, which is good news. This is more effective than the retired old man in his family. Xu Chuan was thinking about whether to give someone something, but hesitated, I wonder if he would be beaten.
Zhang Biao and Wu Liuyi stayed in the capital, paying attention to the cultural relics and setting up the domestic company's shelves with Zhou Hao.
As for why they were asked to come...
"Captain Xu, long time no see." Zhang Biao greeted Xu Zhengyang with a flattering look on his face, "Oh, I said it wrong, I blame me and I, now I should call Xu Chu." He gestured and reached out and slapped his hand gently on the face.
In the private room of a hotel, Xu Zhengyang looked serious and did not take what this guy said at all. "You have been having a lot of fun recently." He knew this guy's usual interests.
"Boss, for safety, I am a mercenary. Do I stay at home and learn core values ​​if I don't go to the red light district? The boss must chop me up." Zhang Biao talked seriously, and this look was very Xu Chuan's style.
Xu Zhengyang's eyes twitched, and he watched his former subordinate sit down on the other side of the round table, poured himself a cup of tea and looked through the menu on the table, "I read your report, there is basically nothing valuable."
"Xu Chu, the conscience of heaven and earth. Before I came back, I had been eating sand in the desert of North Africa. What else do you want? I will write you a copy of the customs and customs of the Sahara Desert?" Zhang Biao exaggeratedly and exaggeratedly complained that he was wronged.
Xu Zhengyang had a headache and pondered for a moment, "Forget it, you don't have to report on Xu Chuan's situation in the future, so you can save you from being embarrassed."
Zhang Biao's eyes changed, and he covered it up in an instant. He asked with a smile, "Xu Chu, what's the point of being embarrassed about this? It's just that if you can't complete my KPI this year."
Xu Zhengyang took a deep breath, "Okay, I know that you have a good relationship with Xu Chuan, but intelligence work must not be mixed with personal relationships. I will not pursue the previous matters."
"What do you mean? Do you doubt that I'm treason?" Zhang Biao slapped the table and stood up suddenly. His height of 1.9 meters across the table, a powerful sense of oppression enveloped Xu Zhengyang's body.
But Xu Zhengyang was not moved at all, and his expression did not change at all. He knew Zhang Biao very well. If he really wanted to do it with himself, this man would not slap the table with him before taking action. Don’t look at his rough appearance, he was actually as careful as a haircut and cunning as a clever person. Even before he was playing with someone, he could smile and call him brothers.
"I don't understand what the boss did. You stared at him like this. I said that if we hadn't killed so many people in Yemen, don't think I don't know what those who were in the office said, and we collected money, right? But do they know how much money we spent when we crossed the tribal armed defense line? That little bit of manpower fee is not enough."
Zhang Biao looked excited and slapped the table, but he didn't notice that the door behind him was pushed open. A slender thigh kicked over, "You have gained skills." His voice was crisp and cold.
His strong figure did not look clumsy at all. He jumped a little to the side quickly and flexibly, avoiding the whip legs that swept towards his ribs. He was about to fight back but saw the appearance of the visitor clearly. His pretty and fair appearance had no expression on his face, and his short hair that was beyond his ears made him look heroic.
Zhang Biao immediately changed his face, and his smile came straight into his eyes. If Xu Chuan saw it, he would definitely use the word "despicable" to describe his current appearance. "Hey, isn't this Miss Luo? What wind has blown you."
Luo Jialing, with the same expression as Xu Zhengyang, kicked the chair in front of her and rushed over, "No, Miss Luo, Xiao Luo, listen to me first..." Zhang Biao completely lost the momentum he had just now and dodged left and right in the private room.
Xu Zhengyang sighed softly, thinking to himself, "I really want to beat them to death, huh, it's okay to die, none of them is worry-free."
"Okay, stop acting on both of you." Xu Zhengyang's words made the two people who were still fighting stopped instantly.
After rubbing his forehead, these two men have been comrades since they participated in the selection. How could they turn against each other because of their own life and death for such a long time? This is clearly for me to see.
"Haha, Uncle Xu, I really can't hide anything from you. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. He has an IQ problem." Luo Jialing immediately changed into a flattering expression.
Xu Zhengyang felt that his temper had improved a lot in the past two years. If these two had been driven to the playground by him, when did it start? The naughty kid with his eyes shining and his eyes were lit up and he wanted to pull him to the roof to perform a shadowless foot.
"It's OK, clean up." He pointed to the mess around him. He decided to finish what he should say quickly, really didn't want to watch them upset.
Sitting down again, Luo Jialing stood behind Xu Zhengyang, "You are so careful and want to help that kid. If you are sold by him, you will count the money for him."
Seeing Zhang Biao wanting to refute, Xu Zhengyang waved his hand and continued, "Do you think he doesn't know what you are doing? He has known it a long time ago."
Zhang Biao's expression changed drastically, and he didn't think Xu Zhengyang would use this matter to deceive him.
Chapter completed!