my fairy maid

Chapter 350 Three Yang Promise

Along the way, Fan Jianqiang tried not to speak, so as not to reveal his secrets.

He Zudao asked, "Hongchu, what does his master look like?"

Fan Jianqiang thought for a while, and said, "Probably looks like an ordinary old man."

"Then how did their master and apprentice treat you?"

"I don't know, I woke up and they were done with treatment."

"Then they didn't talk to you?"

Fan Qiangqiang pondered for a while, then had a flash of inspiration: "His master taught me some martial arts, but he didn't say anything."

He Zudao said in surprise, "I taught you martial arts?!"

"Yes."

He Zudao didn't speak anymore, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fan Qiangqiang set up an ambush first, if he ever fights with Yang Wuji, then don't worry about not being able to explain it!

He Meiyun said: "Actually, there is an old saying that is good, men are afraid of entering the wrong profession, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and those who belong to girls are less likely to wield knives and guns. After returning, I will tell your leaders to retire."

Fan Jianqiang said: "Let's talk about this after I recover all my memories!"

"No, I'm your mother, I'm in charge of this matter! What happened to you this time, if your grandpa didn't find the right person, you would..." He Meiyun's eyes were red when she said this, and she held onto her hand tightly. Fan Jianqiang's hand seemed to be afraid that Fan Jianqiang would run away.

He Zudao sighed, and said: "Hongchu, in fact, what your mother said is right, you are a girl, there is no need to fight so hard, you are still young, don't you think so, what if it takes another two or three years? You also have to consider personal issues, your profession is too dangerous, who would dare to find you?"

Fan Qiangqiang said: "Let's talk about it later? My profession is not something that I can just retire..." Suddenly he suddenly thought of something, and then said: "But I also think what you said makes sense. Otherwise, instead of going home, we will go directly to our team leader, Yang Wuji, and say hello to him first."

He Meiyun was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Hongchu! You agree?! You agree to retire?"

Fan Jianqiang dared to make the decision for Sun Hongchu, and said vaguely: "I have this plan, but it depends on the situation. After all, I am the ace special soldier, and the country needs me."

He Meiyun snorted unhappily: "What do you need! Our Chinese men are not all dead, and we can count on a girl to do something! If Yang Wuji dares to disagree, I will block their door to make trouble!"

He Zudao saw his daughter was agitated, shrugged his shoulders, and did not speak.

"So, I want to go over and talk about it first, let them be mentally prepared in advance, and it will be easier to retire when the time comes."

He Meiyun smiled and said: "Daughter, it's great if you can think so. Although a woman's vocation is not to get married and have children, there is no need to wield knives and guns. Let's not go home and go to your place first, Dad, You send a word! You go to talk, and you will have weight."

He Zudao nodded and said, "It's up to you to say that? Since what happened to Hongchu, I have already thought about letting her retire."

Fan Jianqiang climbed up smoothly: "But I still have a wish. I always want to compete with the team leader, but I have never had a chance. I think if I retire in the future, I will have no chance. So before I retire, I hope to be able to compete with the team leader." Let's compete with the team leader, and it happens that Mr. Fan's master also taught me a set of martial arts."

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Early the next morning, the off-road jeep stopped at the gate of a factory.

The doorman was wearing ordinary factory clothes, but he looked energetic and came over with a serious expression to question him.

He Zudao made a phone call, and then handed the phone to the guard. After the guard answered the phone, he looked more respectful, and whispered hello to the chief, then went back to the guard room and opened the iron door.

After entering, He Meiyun asked: "Hongchu, do you remember this?"

Fan Jianqiang shook his head.

He Zudao suddenly asked: "Then how do you remember Yang Wuji?"

Fan Jianqiang was taken aback, and said calmly, "I saw the name on the phone."

Why did it suddenly dawn on me.

The large gilded characters on the outside of this factory are a certain clothing factory, and there is also a similar factory building directly opposite the gate, but it is fake.

Turning inside, you can see that this is a camp with a large area and high walls.

After passing another gate, the car must be parked outside and cannot be driven in.

Leaving the driver in the car, He Zudao, He Meiyun and Fan Jianqiang got out of the car.

"Sister Hongchu." A young man with pimples all over his face shyly called out.

"Xiao Sun, you are back!"

"Red Chick!"

As soon as they entered the camp inside, many people immediately cried out in surprise.

A gentle young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked over quickly, glanced at Sun Hongchu, nodded and smiled, and gave a military salute to He Zudao: "Hello, Chief! Team Leader Yang asked me to pick you up."

He Zudao also returned a standard military salute.

"Sister Hongchu, I am very happy to see you returning to the team safely."

Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said nothing.

He Zudao explained: "Hongchu's memory hasn't recovered yet, so maybe he doesn't know you."

The young man with glasses was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Have you lost your memory? When will it recover?"

He Meiyun hurriedly said: "It's hard to say, the doctor said, half a year if it's fast, it's hard to estimate if it's slow."

The young man with glasses showed a look of disappointment, and then he laughed again: "It's just that sister Hongchu can rest for a while, which is not bad."

Fan Jianqiang looked around while walking.

Isn't the dragon group a fiction?Fan Qiangqiang used to like to read online novels for two or three years. Many novels like to use this cool name, Dragon Group, usually the highest-ranking special forces unit in China.

Ever since Goddess Aya told him through the rules that Sun Hongchu was the ace special soldier of the Dragon Group, Fan Jianqiang had been fantasizing about what kind of place the Dragon Group was.

In the dragon group, there should be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, right? !

There are several five-story buildings in a row, and the bottom floor is a bit like a garage or warehouse. Someone is training in it, and Fan Jianqiang can hear the shouting inside.

There are also subtle gunshots coming from the basement, which should be firearms training.

Rows of cars are all ordinary cars that can be seen on the market, both foreign and domestic.

"The team leader is on the third floor, please follow me, chief."

Fan Qiangqiang was always embarrassed to ask what rank He Zudao was. These people called him chief, so he should have a high rank.

Just after finishing speaking, he was about to go upstairs when he saw a person leaning out half of his body on the third floor, and said with a loud smile: "Boss He is coming, I am not far away to welcome you."

Fan Jianqiang looked up and spoke with such a tone, could this person be Yang Wuji!

This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, looks about 30 years old, has a square face, and is quite heroic.

He Zudao raised his head and smiled, and waved his hand.

Seeing Fan Jianqiang, the man was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes sparkled with joy.

Fan Jianqiang asked: "Is he our team leader Yang Wuji?"

The young man with glasses had a strange expression: "Hongchu, you have seen him more times than me..."

At this moment, Yang Wuji on the third floor slapped the guardrail of the corridor with one hand, and jumped down.

Clothes creaked, as if flying through the clouds, a burly and tall man reached the ground in an instant, with a warm smile on his face.

"Old He."

This person doesn't take the usual path, just jump off the building to play when he has nothing to do?Why do you want stairs?

Fan Jianqiang looked at this man curiously, he was really tall and unusually tall, the temperature in Beijing in January was below zero!But this person was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt that he only wore in summer, and it was still short-sleeved!His thick arms were exposed, his face was glowing red, and he was not afraid of the severe cold.

This cold-resistant physique alone is already shocking the world.

He Zudao smiled and said: "It's still the same, I don't know how to wear more."

Yang Wuji smiled and said: "I was practicing boxing just now, so it's cooler. I usually wear a leather jacket."

He Meiyun got close to Yang Wuji, and said: "Wuji, Chinese New Year is almost here, are you going to auntie's house to watch the New Year this year?"

Yang Wuji shook his head and said: "We have a Chinese New Year tradition in China, but others don't have it abroad. I have to go abroad in two days, and I may not be able to make it back during the Chinese New Year."

Yang Wuji's gaze stayed on Fan Jianqiang's face, with a slightly puzzled expression, he said, "Hongchu, how is your recovery? Can you go on a mission with me this time?"

He Meiyun's expression immediately turned serious: "Wuji, we brought Hongchu here today to tell you..."

Fan Jianqiang hurriedly said: "Let's talk about this after the incident, team leader, a senior taught me some superb martial arts, I want to learn from you."

He Meiyun immediately objected: "No! You just recovered, don't mess around! Wuji, this time we are here to greet you face to face, Hongchu is about to retire!"