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Chapter 2280 Sending you the highest respect and gratitude

Lin Yu trembled suddenly when he heard this, and his whole time rushed to his heart.

He held Jiang Yan's hand hard, softly, "Nice, just call this name!"

Jiang Yan smiled, looking at her daughter's gentle face, and said softly, "No matter if she can't understand, I will tell her the story of her father every day. I want her to know from a young age, her father, her father, her father, her father,

Is a hero ... "

Lin Yu also smiled softly, looking at the tender face of her daughter, and couldn't help but think that when her daughter grew up, she should be proud of what he did today?!

At this moment, Lin Yu's mobile phone suddenly rang. After seeing the call display on the screen, Lin Yu's face suddenly changed, and the whole person's spirit was inspiring.

I saw He Zizhen, He Zhenhe, who had not contacted him for a long time on the screen.

"He Er's phone!"

Lin Yu hurriedly handed the child in her arms to Jiang Yan, then held her mobile phone tightly, quickly stepped into the suite inside, closed the door, and locked the door a little unreasonably. Then she took the phone.

"Hey, Uncle He?"

Lin Yu trembled a little.

"It's me, Jiarong!"

He Zizheng's powerful sound came from the phone.

"Uncle He, how are you recently?!"

Lin Yu was quite excited, "I listened to Director Yuan and Director Shui said you seem to be injured?!"

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury, it's not worth mentioning!"

He Zizhen laughed on the other side of the phone, hearty and easy.

"You must pay attention to yourself there!"

Lin Yu said anxiously, "I'm still waiting for you to come back to drink!"

"Haha, okay!"

He Zizhen laughed and said, "I will never be drunk at that time! I don’t know how long I have n’t drank, but I caught me!"

When Lin Yu heard him, he couldn't help but let go, shook his head and smiled. Since He Er Ye still remembered drinking, it seemed that his body was really not a big deal.

Then Lin Yu looked at it, and asked, "What are you looking for about that document? I listened to Director Yuan and Director Shui, saying that there have been many fake documents recently?!"

"good!"

He Zizhen's voice also dodged suddenly, and said, "In order to confuse our attention, the falsifying counterfeit documents of overseas organizations have caused us to be the authenticity of the documents at all.

No matter what the news is obtained, no matter whether this document is true or not, you will do your best to compete with other overseas forces and organizations! "

When Lin Yu looked at this, he asked in a hurry, "Then, you ... isn't your task load equivalent to several times more than several times?!"

"There is no way to do this. Although there are a hundred documents, ninety -nine or even one hundred pieces are fake, but we still have to fight for every effort to fight for it!"

He Zizhen said, "If there is a copy of us, in case this is exactly the real document, wouldn't we abandon before?!"

Lin Yu heard that for a while, his heart was surging, and he moved.

In this way, every document must be competing, then He Er Ye and other comrades, I am afraid that there is not much time to take a rest every day.

Especially for He Zizhen, as a decision of all the chiefs, he must report to him. He will decide from him. The daily body load and spiritual burden are afraid of heavy and heavy!

"In this way, the deaths and injuries of comrades must be much worse ..."

Lin Yu sighed softly, and looked sad.

Hearing him, He Zizhen's tone of the phone was a little bit, and for a moment, the voice was extremely low -sinking.

"Ten times?!"

Lin Yu heard that his pupils suddenly zoomed in, and couldn't help but take a breath.

In other words, there were more than a dozen people who were killed and injured in the past.

The rate of death and injury rose to such a terrible level, even if there were more reserves, it was a long time, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to succeed.

"A comrade -in -arms were sacrificed every three or four days before, and now there are at least two comrades every day ..."

He Zizhen's voice was extremely depressed, and his voice couldn't help trembling slightly. Then he took a deep breath and seemed to stand up to the emotion of fluctuations.

Hobbly respect and gratitude ... "


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