Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Chang Che's gloomy eyes stared over again, Zuo Zuo bit his lips in fright, suddenly had an idea, rolled back upstairs quietly, and went downstairs holding Chang Xiaoqi, who was crying profusely, after a while.

"Father, Mom, Xiao Qi keeps crying, I don't know what's going on... Xiao Qi doesn't cry, don't cry, be good, my sister loves you."

The quarrel was so intense that Shangshang heard the crying of the youngest son, so he averted his eyes, stood up, and walked over to hug the six-year-old youngest son, Chang Xiaoqi.

Chang Mian coldly glanced at Chang Che who was kneeling there, and sighed in a low voice: "I'll give you seven days, if you can't handle this matter properly and give everyone a satisfactory result, you will kill me One life!"

Chang Che nodded.Now that something has happened, he will not shirk his responsibility.

If he really did it... Che's serious expression, deep and complicated eyes, he will take full responsibility!

If it wasn't him who killed him, he will definitely give himself justice!

In the same night, Chang Che boarded the plane to the South China Sea, but unexpectedly saw Wen Chunchun driving over at the airport.

He shook his coat. "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing!" Wen Chunchun passed him and got on the plane directly. His action was very obvious, and he wanted to accompany him to find out the truth of the matter.

Chang Che followed Wen Chunchun's heels and boarded the plane.

On the plane, Chang Che described in detail the whole process of how he knocked down several special forces and drove a plane to leave the base. Chun Chun asked every detail at least three times. Help him organize his thoughts.

The plane finally stopped on the tarmac of the South China Sea base, and the communication between the two came to an end temporarily.

After getting off the plane, Chang Che went to check the body without any delay.

Listen to the medical report.

Listen to all favorable and unfavorable statements.

Finally, Chunchun pulled Chang Che aside and asked him in a low voice, "Did you kill him?"

"What do you think?" Chang Che didn't answer his question, but just threw out a rhetorical question.

Chunchun had a headache, if he knew, why did he ask him so much?

He still wanted to ask, but suddenly found that there was no one around him, so Chang Che left alone, shutting himself in the room and not allowing anyone to disturb him.

Chang Che has a habit. When he is thinking about a problem, he will shut himself up, hold a piece of white paper and a pen, and draw some random lines on the white paper, like a random work. Time is when his mind is clearest and most irritable. The combination of contradictions creates a unique him.

Three hours later, Wen Chunchun broke into his room, and said with a serious attitude: "Go out and have a look."

"What's wrong?" Chang Che was puzzled.

"mutiny!"

mutiny?

Not so much, right?

Chang Che didn't panic, just put down the pen and paper, and walked out under Wen Chunchun's urging.

Those who have never seen that kind of scene will never be able to understand that momentum, even Chang Che was really shocked.

All the people in the base stood in the square, surrounded by darkness, everyone's face was solemn. If it was a girl who faced such a scene, she would definitely not be able to stand it. Fortunately, Chang Che was a man, but she still couldn't restrain herself from jumping up. A little horror.

Chang Che looked at Uncle Aoyu who was the leader, then scanned everyone around, paused, and then asked, "Uncle Aoyu, what do you mean?"