No. 2's second-hand role as the God of Death, No. 9, has officially made his debut! (It seems that strictly speaking, this is No. 9's second appearance! Spread the flowers!)
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Chu Yan's way to back out of the parking space was blocked. There was a car parked in front of him. In addition to backing out of the parking space, his car had to go around the parked green jeep with military plates if he wanted to leave the parking lot.
But it was obvious that the other party parked the car there to stop Chu Yan, and Chu Yan was a little helpless towards this person who suddenly appeared again.[]
"What day is it tonight? Why are you so busy?" After muttering softly, he pulled up the handbrake lever of the car, opened the door and got out, standing in front of the door and looking at the driver's seat of the green jeep.
The person in the driver's seat is a guy in his thirties who is about the same age as Chu Yan. There is no other person in the car, and this person is not wearing a military uniform. He is wearing a casual jacket and jeans.
The ordinary cannot be the ordinary.
"Are you Chu Yan?" The door of the green jeep opened and the man in a jacket got out of the car and came to a position about three meters in front of Chu Yan, looking at Chu Yan with bright eyes.
"I'm Chu Yan, who are you? We haven't met before?" Chu Yan was a little confused. Judging from the way the other person stood and his tall posture, he was definitely a professional soldier. After searching the depths of his mind,
But he never found any overlapping memory fragments with the person in front of him. After that, Chu Yan had no choice but to take the initiative to ask. (Just look for novel materials)
"You can call me No. 9. We haven't seen the dragon you saved?" This person is the sharp knife No. 9 of the Xuanyuan Special Battle Team of the Dragon Soul Special Forces Brigade. During the battle with the three-headed dog mercenary team, Xuanyuan Special
The battle team was completely victorious. Although some people were injured, no one died. This is definitely a good result for two groups of tactical teams that were originally equally powerful.
"It's just a coincidence." Chu Yan nodded and finally understood why this guy came to him. No. 9 looked at Chu Yan's car. The Knight XV, the highest level of bulletproof, is naturally expensive, but with this
It will be much easier to rescue the dragon from the car.
"I came mainly to thank you for transforming into a dragon. It's very important to me. You saved him. I'm very grateful. Also, I originally thought you would be a master, but now I know better. I'm sorry to disturb you. Goodbye." No. 9 finished.
I restarted the car and left the Silver Palm parking lot at a very fast speed, in the usual military style.
"What are you doing? You came all the way here just to say thank you to me and then look down on me?" Chu Yan's face was even more confused as he watched Number Nine come and go in a hurry.
His words only allowed Chu Yan to understand the basic situation. He wanted to come over to express his gratitude because Chu Yan saved the transformation into a dragon. By the way, he wanted to see who Chu Yan was. If he was determined to be a master, he might have to compete with each other. Unfortunately, when
When No. 9 saw Chu Yan’s Knight Fifteenth, he gave up this idea instantly. (Just go here to find the novel material)
The bulletproof Knight XV will not pose a direct and effective threat to the car as long as the opponent does not have RPG rocket launchers and large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifles. If the pure purpose of this car is to save the dragon and then leave, then replace it with
Any guy who is brave enough to drive can do it, so in No. 9's eyes, Chu Yan is not the kind of person he is looking for.
It is precisely because of this that No. 9 came and left so cleanly. This is the style of a soldier, who is vigorous and resolute, trusting his own judgment and nothing more.
Anyway, No. 9 came and left. Chu Yan's reversing road was already open, so he didn't think too much about it. Chu Yan drove away from Silver Palm. However, on the way back to Jiangjunzuo, Chu Yan thought about it for a while and then dialed.
Got the call from the dragon.
"The old man didn't rest?" Chu Yan said that he didn't respect or disrespect the Se Dragon. In short, Chu Yan, the Se Dragon, who has a role model in front of a large number of people, was not at all cautious or worshipful but relaxed.
very.
"What do you think? It's already 11:30 pm. Do you think it's time for me, an old man, to take a rest?" He was a little surprised that Chu Yan called him so late. But based on his understanding of Chu Yan, this boy
Although he can get into trouble every time, he is never sloppy when it comes to serious matters.
"Let me ask you something. Is No. 9 yours? What is his background?" Straight to the point, Chu Yan has always left the impression of becoming a dragon, so this time Chu Yan did not do anything to beat around the bush and directly asked the question he wanted to know.
After asking, the Chaeolo, who was half asleep and half awake, opened his eyes instantly.
"No. 9 went to find you? It's true that you saved me. With his character, he will definitely go to you to have a discussion. How about he? He didn't hurt you?" Chu Yan couldn't help but feel a little bit after what the dragon turned into a dragon.
There are really not many people who can hurt him if they laugh. Even the previous Dragon Thorn, if Chu Yan hadn't wanted to take him under his banner, he would never have been injured so easily. Sometimes he wants to do something that sounds very counter-intuitive.
To solve the problem of heaven, we must gather all the power we can muster.
"There are many people who want to hurt me, but few can do it. Don't talk nonsense. Who is he? Can he be trusted?" Chu Yan now has an urge to find out the identity of No. 9 in his mind.
The impulse appeared in his mind almost without warning, and even Chu Yan himself couldn't figure out why.
"What a crazy tone! But I just like your personality. Don't worry, he is the sharp knife of the Xuanyuan Special Warfare Team of the Dragon Soul Special Warfare Brigade. His identity is reliable and he is trustworthy. But if you want to know more about him, we can make an appointment.
Let’s have a good chat.” Changselong is very good at seizing any opportunity that may bring him success. However, Chu Yan was not interested in his suggestions. He hesitated for a moment while holding the phone before continuing to reject Changselong!
"You don't need to know that he is yours. Believe it or not, this is enough. You should recover well. Maybe one day you and I will fight side by side on the battlefield, but now go to sleep! Good night!" Chu Yan hung up the phone directly after saying that.
The smile on the face of the sexy dragon lying in the hospital bed was filled with an indescribable helplessness.
"Hey, this stinky boy is just as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine!!" After sighing, Changseilong had to put down his mobile phone. But while he was talking to himself, the figure of No. 9 in the ward appeared.
It was in the darkness that he showed his figure.
"Who are you calling stinky and tough?" No. 9 stood in front of the bed of the dragon and raised his hand in a standard military salute and suddenly asked with a smile.
"Oh, let's talk about that brat you just met. By the way, No. 9, why did you come here in the middle of the night when you weren't staying in the special operations brigade?" The Changing Dragon looked at No. 9, who ran into his ward without anyone noticing.
When he received Chu Yan's call, he knew that this boy would definitely come to him once he left the special operations brigade, so there was no surprise on his face.
"Don't I worry about you? The moment you dug me out of the dead, I swore to defend your life with my life. Although I can't guarantee that I will be by your side at any time,
But I can guarantee that no matter who hurts you, I will ask him to repay you twice as much! Death God No. 9's words will be valid until I die!" No. 9 looked at the sex dragon lying on the hospital bed, his voice was full of anger and perseverance.
The mixture of emotions creates a feeling of unfulfilled ambition.
"Asshole! Do you understand that you are No. 9 now? It's just No. 9!!" Upon hearing the death of No. 9, the faces of the four dragon-changing dragons also became serious. A pair of old eyes glared at No. 9, and the tone of his mouth was unequivocal and unquestionable!!