Chapter 169 The Understanding of One Day Husband and One Hundred Days of Grace
Unexpectedly, Wen Shimo's military career would include such dangerous and thrilling experiences.
In that siege, if Lei Zhen, the drug lord of the other side, had not been deliberately picky and agreed to leave one person behind to recover, I am afraid Wen Shimo would have died in that terrible maze battle.
"Comrade Wen, that failed siege was not only a pain in your heart for the past ten years, but also a pain in my father's heart and a shame in his military career.
With deep regret and guilt, he applied for dismissal and organized a lifelong military service to allow him to retire honorably. Before his retirement, he had one wish, which was to allow the children of the Jiang family to participate in the campaign to capture Lei Zhen.
This time, we also have a narrow escape mentality and vow to capture Lei Zhen and avenge the dead soldiers and countless civilians. Comrade Wen, do you have confidence?" Jiang Weimin said in a sonorous and powerful voice.
Wen Shimo stood up quickly and performed a standard military salute to Jiang Weimin with a loud and resounding voice.
"Soldier No. 32799 Wen Shimo resolutely follows General Chiang and is confident in completing the tasks assigned by the organization. He will never admit defeat until the last moment!"
Jiang Weimin nodded and looked at Qiao Ran with a smile: "They say that father and son are soldiers in battle, and brothers are brothers in fighting tigers. As long as we unite as one, we will be able to complete the mission successfully. Although you two are divorced, I believe that you two are such talented young people.
Together, and with our elite group, we can definitely win back the shame of the Thunder Lion War."
Qiao Ran glanced at Wen Shimo, and looked at Jiang Weimin with gentle but powerful eyes: "We will never let General Jiang down."
"It's getting late, you should go back and have a rest. When you arrive in the Kingdom of Judah, you must be ready to enter combat mode at any time. Just relax now."
Qiao Ran and Wen Shimo left the first-class VIP cabin.
There are six positions in the secondary room. Each position is a small independent space when the door is closed.
Only the two doors on the left side by the window are open.
At first glance, it was left for Qiao Ran and Wen Shimo.
Although Qiao Ran didn't want to sit in such a small space with Wen Shimo, other people's doors were closed and they might have fallen asleep, so Qiao Ran didn't want to disturb others to change seats.
These were extraordinary times, so Qiao Ran didn't hesitate and walked directly inside to sit by the window.
Wen Shimo watched Qiao Ran sit down, and walked over to sit next to her. He pressed the button and wrapped the two of them independently.
"Qiao Ran, the origin of magic is in the Kingdom of Judah. You don't know any magic at all. You lied that you knew magic and participated in the Battle of Thunder Lion. What is your purpose?" Wen Shimo asked in a cold voice, lowering his voice.
Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo, with a confident and bright smile, and her seductive red lips lightly parted: "The purpose is to prove that I can complete the task that you can't complete, and to prove that you are really a bad man!"
If someone asked Wen Shimo at this moment, who in this world have you seen with a smile as dazzling as a pearl?
His answer must be the one in front of him - Qiao Ran.
He has never seen a girl who can wear such a charming outfit and look so handsome yet charming, majestic yet delicate.
She seems to be born for camouflage, and with her bright and confident smile, she is reborn with unparalleled elegance.
"You love me so deeply that in order to attract my attention, you would kill the people I care about to prove that my choice of not loving you was wrong?
You used to make your presence felt in front of me, but now you want to prove your ability and go to another country to participate in the drug war? Okay, I admit, you successfully attracted my attention.
No matter how good your killing methods are, a murderer is a murderer. Even if you make a great contribution in this battle of Thunder and Lion, you will still be settled by the queen and receive the due legal sanctions.
If you are really smart, get off the plane and run away while no one is paying attention. Find a place where no one knows you and live anonymously, so as not to go to the battlefield and not even find a corpse. Then it will be too late to regret.
Already." Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran's face so close to him, his lowered voice full of ridicule.
Qiao Ran slowly approached Wen Shimo with a cheerful smile. When he saw Qiao Ran's face stretched towards him, Wen Shimo slowly fell backwards.
A slightly cold hand patted Wen Shimo's chest, causing Wen Shimo's heart to beat rapidly.
On the night when Qiao Ran was kidnapped by Song Yuyuan and fed unknown drugs, the ecstatic and thrilling scene of the two together appeared in Wen Shimo's mind involuntarily.
"I killed Song Wanqing. Haven't you been looking for evidence to kill me? This time I participate in the Battle of Thunder Lion. Isn't it a good opportunity for you to destroy the corpse and take revenge on Song Wanqing?
Why don't you think about how to kill me secretly, but let me escape secretly and find a place to live in a deserted place?
Is it possible that I have made my presence felt in front of you so many times that you were impressed by my sophisticated killing talent and fell in love with me?" Qiao Ran said, smiling coquettishly at Wen Shimo, and placed the hand on Wen Shimo's chest.
Her slender jade fingers tapped it a few times, neither lightly nor heavily.
Wen Shimo felt his breathing becoming rapid uncontrollably, and took Qiao Ran's hand and threw it away.
"What you think is beautiful, I just think about the love between husband and wife, and I don't want you to become a delicious meal in some animal's belly. Since you want to die, then just go and die." Wen Shimo
He said in a cold voice, pretending to be calm.
"That's right. One day is a hundred days of grace for a couple. We have two days as a couple, so we have two hundred days of grace. So please take the sake of these two hundred days of grace.
Before the Battle of Thunder Lion is successfully completed, let us put aside Song Wanqing's death and other grievances between us for the time being.
Let's work together to prepare for the Battle of Thunder Lion. When the mission is successfully completed and we return to Ancheng, we will settle Song Wanqing's affairs. Now let's live in peace, okay?"
So, how does she understand that a couple's kindness will last a hundred days?
Looking at Qiao Ran's eyes gleaming with confidence, Wen Shimo couldn't say anything sarcastic.
In fact, what he wants to say is that you should not be too confident, no matter how well you complete Shen Mubai's tasks.
In front of a drug lord like Lei Zhen who kills people like crazy and has been hiding safely for decades, the chance of winning is really very small.
What's more, there are such evil and talented people around him.
Lei Zhen has been invisible for decades and has not failed, while Shen Mubai has only been hidden for ten years. The two are not opponents of the same level at all.
But looking at Qiao Ran's confident eyes, Wen Shimo was speechless.
"In your eyes, the Battle of Thunder Lion is just a big mission for you to play excitingly. In my eyes, the Battle of Thunder Lion is a ten-year battle to avenge 29 innocent souls. Whether it is light or heavy, I still
You can tell the difference clearly." Wen Shimo said coldly.
Wen Shimo answered like this, and Qiao Ran knew it.
During the period of carrying out the mission, Wen Shimo will live in peace with her.
"Comrade Wen, I wish us a happy cooperation!" Qiao Ran said and stretched out his fair hand in front of Wen Shimo.
Looking at the slender and delicate hands in front of him, Wen Shimo was a little dazed.
I can't believe that such a pair of beautiful hands could be a pair of killer hands.
When Wen Shimo was about to reach out to shake hands with Qiao Ran, Qiao Ran, who had been waiting for a long time, thought Wen Shimo was unwilling to shake hands with her, so he withdrew his hand.
He put on a blanket, put the eye mask over his glasses, leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.
Seeing Qiao Ran wrap herself in a blanket and cover her eyes as she slept, Wen Shimo's eyes flashed with a secretive sparkle.
God knows how much he wanted to press her under him and kiss her hard when her hands were rubbing circles on his chest.