"This matter is of great importance. Your Excellency, please leave now. I have already arranged the plane." Jiang Wei ignored Xing Luo's scolding and said.
Make arrangements!
Xing Luo wanted to scold her at this moment. She thought that when she returned from the capital to Jiangcheng City, she could be warm and affectionate with the three beauties. Who would have thought that she would go to such a cool place and it is still six or seven degrees Celsius?
Even though it is October, it is still quite warm in Jiangcheng City, but in Tibet, it is already as low as six or seven degrees.
"Let me make arrangements in an hour." Xing Luo cursed bitterly and immediately hung up the phone.
"What's wrong? What happened?" After Xing Luo hung up the phone with an ugly look on his face, Zhang Xiyu asked slightly worriedly.
Hearing this, Xing Luo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you during this seven-day National Day holiday. I just received a call from the director of the Southeast Branch of the Chinese Military Bureau, asking me to go over to Tibet to rescue people."
"Rescue people? Isn't that the matter of the Hua Military Bureau? Why did it involve you?" Gong Jiaojiao asked doubtfully.
"Now is the National Day, and the whole country is celebrating, but the soldiers of the Chinese Military Bureau cannot celebrate. The Northwest Branch must beware of terrorist organizations such as East Turkistan. The Northeast Branch must beware of Russia's ace troops, and must pay attention to them all the time.
As soon as there are signs of the capital, the Southeast Branch will be busy and be wary of Japan." Xing Luo spread his hands helplessly, why did these people choose these days, and it is also when their buddies are on vacation.
"But I agreed to the three conditions of the director of the Southeast Branch. Now that he has asked me to go over and rescue people, he has canceled one of the conditions."
After hearing Xing Luo's explanation, Zhang Xiyu knew that he could not escape and asked, "Is the person being rescued from the Hua Military Bureau?"
"Yes, is there another one you know among them, Ye Binglan?" Xing Luo nodded helplessly and said.
"Ye Binglan? Are you talking about the history teacher who just came in from the first year of high school?" Hearing this, Gong Jiaojiao was slightly startled and said immediately.
"Do you know her too?" Xing Luo asked.
Gong Jiaojiao shrugged her shoulders and said: "I don't know her, but I passed by her a few times and felt a lot of fluctuations in her body. She must be a martial arts master, so I paid attention to her, but I didn't expect that she actually
He is from the Hua Military Bureau."
"Sister Binglan?" Zhang Xiyu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Then you go, but be careful and be sure to rescue Sister Binglan."
"Why did you ask me to come over? Brother, do you want to spend these seven days off?" Xing Luo rubbed his head with a headache, his voice was extremely helpless.
"Well, I also have some friendship with Sister Binglan. It just so happens that this time it is to offset a condition. Saving someone is not a big deal to you." Zhang Xiyu breathed a sigh of relief and defended.
"It's not a big deal? That's to save people from the Tibetan Youth League and the Dala Lama. Those lunatics will tie explosives and die with their friends. I think you want to be a widow." Xing Luo shook his head and said.
"I believe you." Zhang Xiyu patted Xing Luo on the shoulder.
"I'm optimistic about you." Gong Jiaojiao also stepped forward and patted Xing Luo on the shoulder.
"Have a nice trip." Xu Xiangzi felt helpless when she heard this and spread her hands.
Hearing these words, Xing Luo also knew that he was about to set off, and told him: "The National Day is not an ordinary day. You three should be careful. If anything happens, call me."
The three women nodded in unison.
Seeing this, Xing Luo smiled helplessly, the bone wings behind his back shook, and his figure quickly flew into the air. He turned over the address Jiang Wei gave him, and then flew directly towards the airport.
After entering the airport, Xing Luo was taken directly to the plane. Due to Xing Luo's special status, if he took the special plane of the Chinese Military Bureau directly, people would inevitably gossip.
Therefore, in order to avoid suspicion, Jiang Wei also let Xing Luo take a flight to Tibet.
Sitting in the luxurious and comfortable seat of the first class cabin, Xing Luo had some thoughts. Every time he sat in the first class cabin, something unpleasant would happen. He would rather sit in the economy class.
When Xing Luo's feelings fell, a middle-aged man with dark skin and hair tied into a ponytail also sat down next to him. He glanced at Xing Luo next to him, extended his right hand in a friendly manner, and said
:"Hello, nice to meet you."
There was a Tibetan tone in the man's words, which made those people think that he was doing business in Jiangcheng City and would visit relatives in Lhasa.
Xing Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and grinned. He did not extend his hand, but smiled lightly and said: "Unfortunately, I am not very happy to meet you."
The middle-aged man wasn't surprised either. He chuckled and said, "If we get off the plane now, there's still time."
"I'm sorry, I don't want to get off the plane. If you just want to talk nonsense with me, please go out and turn left." Xing Luo pointed to the cabin door in a friendly manner and said with a smile.
"Our plan will not be allowed to be disrupted by anyone. You need to understand this." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness. He changed from his normal state and his originally smiling face turned a little ugly.
"I don't care what your plan is or not, it has nothing to do with me. Even if you conquer more territories, it won't do anything to me. I just promise to save people." Xing Luo spread his hands slightly, his expression
Said calmly.
"I hope that's just it." The middle-aged man said with an ugly expression.
"You can't order me." Xing Luo laughed softly.
"I'm looking forward to fighting with you, Your Majesty the King." The middle-aged man leaned slightly towards Xing Luo and said coldly in a low voice.
However, Xing Luo stretched out his right hand extremely domineeringly, pressed it on the middle-aged man's face, pushed him back, pretended to hold his nose, and said in disgust: "My friend, your tone is really too loud.
Okay, I suggest you brush your lower teeth. Just a friendly reminder, it really stinks."
Because Xing Luo's voice was quite loud, those who were already sitting turned their heads and looked over. When they saw the livid-faced middle-aged man, everyone's eyes flashed with disgust.
"Very good, very good..." The middle-aged man put his head slightly on the backrest and growled through gritted teeth.
"Chengyi, chengyi." Xing Luo smiled, cupped his hands, and said, "But you do stink."
"Uh-huh."
The middle-aged man's expression turned completely gloomy. He had a bad temper. Coupled with Xing Luo's repeated stimulation, the small universe in his heart finally exploded. But when he felt that this place was not suitable,
Just now he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
"I hope that by tomorrow, your strength will be as good as your talk."
"I'm happy to accompany you." Xing Luo raised the corner of his mouth slightly.