Southeast City, the political and cultural center of the Southeast region. Maybe it is not as high as those in the capital, but the money is definitely much more than those in the capital. This is a modern international metropolis, which is extremely prosperous, so that after Long Xiaoqi followed Han Bing to Southeast City, he immediately felt dizzy.

There are dozens of high-rise buildings everywhere, cars everywhere, and people everywhere. It is completely beyond the size of the small town in my hometown. Perhaps the city in my hometown is just like a small town here.

"Rural bully, rustic bun!" Han Bing looked at Long Xiaoqi disdainfully.

But Long Xiaoqi ignored Han Bing at all. He tried to look at the white legs all over the street happily outside the window. It's spring, and it's another season of white legs all over the street...

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Bingbing, I looked at it for a long time and still thought your legs were the best!" After looking at it all the way, Long Xiaoqi finally retracted his head and said to Han Bing seriously: "Although I am rustic, my aesthetic view is definitely not bad. I look at your legs from a purely artistic perspective, not from the secular perspective you think. Art, yes, artistic perspective!"

"Art?" Han Bing sneered.

"Don't you believe it?" Long Xiaoqi stared at her eyes and said, "You can look down on me, but you can't look down on my artistic cells. I remember when I was working on murals, you didn't know what you were doing!"

"Mural? Haha, I think you can write big characters!" Han Bing continued to sneer.

Hearing this, Long Xiaoqi said in surprise: "I know this? I have indeed written big characters, real big characters!" héi    yan    gê

"Haha." Han Bing pulled his lips, picked up a bottle of pure water and asked with a sneer, "What big words are you writing?"

"One life, the whole village will be ligated." Long Xiaoqi thought for a while and continued, "It would rather be blood flowing into a river than give birth to one! I want to keep poor in the countryside and raise bears with fewer children!"

"puff!"

A sip of water sprayed on Long Xiaoqi's face.

Long Xiaoqi silently wiped off the water from his face and calmly said to Han Bing: "The four walls in the village are full of large characters written by me, and I also drew murals based on these large characters, and I also..."

"Okay, shut your mouth!" Han Bing interrupted Long Xiaoqi and said to him: "Go to my house and be honest with me. You should say what you should say, and you shouldn't say a word. Do you hear it?"

"What should I say? What should I not say?" Long Xiaoqi blinked.

"I'm not allowed to say anything about asking you for revenge. If you say it..." Han Bing stared at Long Xiaoqi with a threatening face and said, "This is my chassis. If I want to deal with you, it's like pinching an ant to death. Have you heard it clearly? A country bumpkin!"

"This... are you a special forces soldier?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"Nonsense!" Han Bing looked at Long Xiaoqi contemptuously: "I came from the Special A unit, of course I am a special force."

"Do you know that this kind of urban combat environment is a grave for special forces?" Long Xiaoqi hung a cigarette and smiled: "Fortunately I am not a special forces soldier, and fortunately this is not my grave."

Special forces can roam in the jungle and walk alone in the mountains and rivers on the grasslands. But once you enter the streets of the city, it is definitely no different from entering a grave. The terrain is too complicated, and there are fatal threats everywhere.

"Haha." Han Bing sneered, turned around and ignored Long Xiaoqi, the country bumpkin.

She had decided to let Long Xiaoqi taste his power and let this country bumpkin be convinced here!

The off-road vehicle passed through several streets and drove into a deep family compound. At the door of the family compound, there were four gun-carrying sentry guards, and their guns were loaded at any time. There was no doubt that this family compound was not something that ordinary people could enter, and was a military prohibition area.

The off-road vehicle drove along the deep road to the innermost point and parked in front of a spacious bungalow.

A colonel officer was waiting there anxiously in front of the door. After seeing the off-road vehicle stop, he immediately stepped forward and opened the car door, reached out and pulled Long Xiaoqi over.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" said the colonel officer anxiously.

"Dad, is grandpa almost out of business?" Han Bing jumped out of the car.

The colonel officer was Han Bing's father, but at this time he had no time to pay attention to his daughter, so he pulled Long Xiaoqi and rushed into the room. Seeing this scene, Han Bing was also panicked and rushed in immediately.

This is a room full of disinfectant smell. On the spacious big bed, a skinny old man was lying quietly on it with oxygen inserted on his nose. On the heart rate meter next to him, the lines of the heartbeat were rising and falling. But the ups and downs were not big. Although Long Xiaoqi couldn't look at this thing, he could still feel that the old man was almost out of reach.

The colonel officer began to become cautious after entering the room. He walked gently to the old man's bed, leaned over and whispered in his ear: Dad, the person is here.

“Woo woo…”

The old man made a vague voice, and seemed to have not heard what the colonel officer said.

Long Xiaoqi, who was standing at the door, stared at the old man's gray cheeks, and his nose suddenly felt a little sour. He knew that the flag guards of the Zhanqi Company were lying on the hospital bed, and the flag guards who were about to die of old age.

"I can wake him up." Long Xiaoqi said loudly.

"Speak quietly! Speak quietly!" Han Bing glared at Long Xiaoqi fiercely and reminded him in a mosquito-like voice: "Grandpa is most afraid of noise. Please keep your mouth shut and don't speak!"

Long Xiaoqi ignored Han Bing. He took two steps forward and began to tidy up his military uniform and buckle all the open ones. After tidying up his regular clothes, he took out a neatly folded battle flag from his pocket and raised his hand to spread it out.

This is his battle flag, bright red and eye-catching.

"Battle Flag Company!" Long Xiaoqi suddenly made a loud voice.

Hearing this voice, whether it was Han Bing or her father, they all showed angry eyes and stared at Long Xiaoqi.

There can't be too loud noises here. The old man couldn't stand the loud noise at all, but now Long Xiaoqi made such a loud sound, which made the old man's body tremble violently.

Long Xiaoqi, holding the battle flag high, didn't care about the eyes of the father and daughter at all. He took a deep breath and roared at the old man on the hospital bed: "The battle flag does not fall down! The charge continues!!!"

The roar was astonishing as the water in the cup was rippling with lines. The roar was directly transmitted from the house, echoing in the courtyard. Amid the roar, the old man's body trembled wildly, shaking, foaming at his mouth, showing a spasm and twitching.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Han Bing's father roared in a low voice, his face ferocious.

But Long Xiaoqi was still unmoved. He still used a roaring voice to express oaths that he would only hear when he became a flag guard.

"Han Zhaohu! Starting from today, you will become the 381st flag guard soldier of the Battle Flag Company. Would you like to make your country with blood in this life?" Long Xiaoqi stared at the old man's skinny and gray cheeks.

"Guardian! Bring this bastard out for me!" Han Bing's father was furious.

"Bang!"

A thin and rough palm grabbed his arm, and the moment he was caught, Han Bing's father showed an incredible expression: Is his father awake?

The old man woke up, really woke up. His eyes widened, radiating a scorching light, staring at Long Xiaoqi. He even said that he had already started doing it slowly and sat straight, as if the passionate young man who was about to be awarded the battle flag back then!

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Chapter completed!