Zhou Xiaoli was in a good mood when she came to the company. She made a wish in the temple and officially fulfilled her wish as a career, so she had to work overtime to urge her subordinates to create better results together.

Gu Qian has become an assistant manager, holding a large stack of house documents and piled them on the store manager's desk: "Xiaoli, do you really think it's appropriate to be with him?"

Although she was promoted to manager and store manager, Zhou Xiaoli did not have the sense of distance that a villain was successful, nor did the manager's previous habit of liked to do small moves. She took people everywhere to take on work by herself. This is deeply loved by her subordinates, so the sense of distance is really not big, so the fat girl dared to say that.

Zhou Xiaoli, who changed into a black suit, smiled and complained: "Please keep me! Put away the things and go to the commercial area later. There are several real estate projects doing sales there to see if they can attract some customers or housing sources." The agency introduced the role of both sides of the company, Zhou Xiaoli was sincerely using diligence to do this series of work, which is not wrong.

Gu Qian was so angry that she complained: "Sister! Sister! Auntie! I run with you every day, and I am so tired that I am deformed!"

Zhou Xiaoli widened her eyes: "Aren't you losing weight? This is more effective than any weight loss pill. Not only can you not spend money, but you can also earn commissions?" Without saying a word, she picked a few copies of information and dragged out the fat girl who was reluctant to go out. In addition to guarding the store, other employees were also chased by Zhou Xiaoli on the street.

However, as soon as the two of them reached the intersection of the street dozens of meters away, a blue BMW off-road vehicle was parked on the side of the road. When they passed by, the originally bright window suddenly lowered the window, revealing a face wearing sunglasses. Unlike a man paying attention to the vehicle, Gu Qian's first reaction was: "Wow... Dior's ink..." and she choked behind her.

Because Mou Chenfei really felt that wearing sunglasses seemed impolite to talk to people like this, so she took off her sunglasses: "May I ask..."

A man hurried behind him came over with a bottle of mineral water he had just purchased in a roadside supermarket and offered him: "Miss, this is the only brand..."

Mou Chenfei took it helplessly: "Okay... Let's go." He nodded apologetically to the two girls who were already a little stunned, raised the car window and ran away.

The man looked at the two women in professional suits for a few glances before turning around an Audi sedan that was sliding over and then chasing him.

It only takes about ten seconds before and after.

Zhou Xiaoli and Gu Qian basically stood there blankly, and were stunned for a while before looking at each other. Zhou Xiaoli sighed, and Gu Qian was breathing anxiously: "So beautiful! Oh?"

Zhou Xiaoli nodded slowly: "Well, the makeup is also very exquisite."

Gu Qian patted her heavy chest: "My God, a woman! I was so moved when I saw it! Really, my heart stopped just now!"

Zhou Xiaoli resolved her emotions: "You go for plastic surgery, spend more money, it's okay!"

Gu Qian absolutely didn't believe it: "Is that possible? Can it be done with plastic surgery... Did you see the watch on your wrist? Just take off your sunglasses and it's not cheap at first glance. Tsk, clothes... I don't know what your figure is?"

Zhou Xiaoli felt that she rarely felt inferior about appearance. It was not that she felt that she was so beautiful, but that she felt that appearance should not be the only thing women should pay attention to. But at this moment, she really felt a little subverted and shook her head hard to pull her companions: "Okay OK! Before you become gay, let's stay with me!"

Gu Qian was also adjusting her emotions and reached out to hold her affectionately: "Yes! Or are we still in love with each other! Has he kissed you?"

Zhou Xiaoli dragged her quickly with anger: "How could she be so casual..."

He rushed forward with great strides, trying to dilute the stimulating feeling with his steps.

A man in front of Buck and Fang Lingying rushed forward: "Haha! I knew you couldn't escape! Take out your driver's license! Humph, I'm scared when I saw me? Look at your expression changed drastically, and your whole body was trembling!"

There was a lot of laughter around!

Yes, a large crowd.

Following the stone steps on the base of the house, there were a long row of people sitting on it. There were bushes, ridges, and broken walls on the opposite side, with a large number of people. There were no less than a few dozen.

But of course it was not the number of people that caused Buck's expression to change, nor was it this man, but the long row of guns leaning against the wall of the stone stairs!

There are uneven guns, and there are countless helmets, magazines, tactical vests, magazine bags, walkie-talkies, and scopes on the ground!

Without exception, these people are wearing colorful field uniforms from various countries!

The tactical vests and masks are messy and unconsistent, sitting or standing chatting, smoking, and more about fixing firearms and tidying up equipment!

The shiny dark red AK rifle guard stock, the dull and shiny M16 barrel metal with friction marks, the 1911 pistol with grinding edges, the stains everywhere on the field uniforms, and the wrinkled cigarettes that were difficult to take out from their pockets...

Except for no blood!

For a moment, in a daze, Buck completely returned to the battlefield that he thought he had completely gone away!

The man had already walked up to Buck. He was covered with digital camouflage uniforms, with several US military ranks and morale seals on him. He was filled with an ordinary US amphibious war vest with magazines and various equipment. He wore a pair of sunglasses and a camouflage scarf on his face, and his voice was a bit muffled. He came over to pat Buck's shoulder and was surprised: "I've covered it so tightly, can you still recognize me?" He took off his glasses and opened the scarf. Who else was the traffic police who almost caught Buck twice?

Buck was calming down, and he really spent his energy to calm down. He tried hard to gather the dispersed spirit into the scene in front of him, and his expression almost squeezed out: "You...oh, it's really you..." His scattered eyes almost forgot Fang Lingying who had been looking at his face next to him.

The traffic police were very cheerful and reached out to Buck: "Hongqi! I have said that you should be friends with Dr. Fang. She also raided and said it was a motorcycle. Is there a motorcycle that can drive Benali to take care of work?"

Buck also held the other party's hand wearing tactical gloves: "Ba Zhiming, my motorcycle procedures have been completed. Do you want to check now? I also wear a helmet..." Saying a few more words, it seemed that I could suppress my emotions. Fang Lingying handed over a bottle of water: "Drink some water, it seems that you don't look very good."

It's not good. This is a typical sequelae of war. The standard subconscious reaction of re-experience of the trauma scene. Compared to the kidnappers holding small cast iron pistols and knives before, the messy scene of the bandit field army in front of him, the messy scene of the bandit field army like that is more likely to stimulate the thread in Buck's heart.

But he tried his best to control it.
Chapter completed!