happy ex-wife

Chapter 4082 Luoshui is not self-sucking, and the fragrance is safe and happy (77)
"No?" Gu Xicheng curled his lips slightly, and looked back at Sai Niao who was standing straight. Sai Niao remained calm and did not defend himself, just standing straight in a military posture.

An Xinyue hated that iron cannot be made into steel, but there was nothing she could do.

"Report, this matter is my—"

Before An Xinyue finished speaking, Gu Xicheng raised her hand slightly and interrupted An Xinyue, "Are you dissatisfied with Chu Luoning, or are you dissatisfied with me?"

After Gu Xicheng finished speaking, the air became quiet.

The first squadron looked at the third squadron with a warning.

The No. [-] Squadron kept sticking to its neck, "Report, we are not convinced by anyone, it is true that no one informed us."

The Third Squadron has been in the Special Warfare Brigade for two years, and he is also a first-class soldier in other units, but after coming here, there are few missions, and Chu Luoning suppresses everything he does, which shows that he has long been unconvinced , that's why I did it today.

Sai Niao was Chu Luo Ning's soldier, as long as they killed Sai Niao without notifying them, even Chu Luo Ning would not be able to protect Sai Niao.

Gu Xicheng slightly curled his lips, "I have brought special fighters for so many years, and if there are not a hundred, there are eighty, but you, today really opened my eyes."

The third squadron trembled, but still stared at Gu Xicheng with a stiff neck, "Report, our third squadron has some conflicts with some of them recently, so we really haven't received the notice."

It can be said that this pot was very successful.

An Xinyue was anxious, but she couldn't say anything, she could only silently scold the third squadron.

"I'm asking once, but you haven't received it yet?" Gu Xicheng said with his hands behind his back, looking at the entire third squadron.

An Xinyue held her hands tightly and looked at those people.

It's a pity that she still overestimated the cognitive abilities of those people.

No one spoke, not a soul.

In An Xinyue's heart, the rope was completely broken.

"Lieutenant Colonel."

"Yes." An Xinyue answered loudly.

"Contact their original unit, how did they come in, how did they leave here, the first squadron and the second squadron, start the assessment." After Gu Xicheng finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the other two squadrons.

The one who was stunned was the entire third team.

An Xinyue looked helplessly at No. [-] Squadron, "Jealousy can really kill people."

"I'm not convinced." The third squadron suddenly said loudly, "What right do you have to decide whether we will stay or not? You are just a temporary substitute captain."

After the third squadron finished speaking, the audience fell silent.

The war broke out with some urgency, and An Xinyue knew in her heart that this time things had become a big mess.

And at this moment, Chu Luoning, who had returned to Qinxin Garden, was playing chess with Shui Moyun.

"Is there something on your mind?" Shui Moyun looked up at his grandson and asked.

Chu Luoning made a move, and while thinking about the next step, he said: "I chopped off a broken leg, this kind of cancer, when I found out, it seemed to be too late, it was my mistake after all. "

Shui Moyun chuckled, "Leading soldiers and leading soldiers, who can guarantee that they will bring out good soldiers for a lifetime, even your father has led a few scumbag soldiers."

Chu Luoning kept stroking the chess pieces in his hand, watching Shui Moyun play chess, "Grandpa, am I a wimp?"

"It's just that you can't cut off your own leg yourself. It's human nature." Shui Moyun said, put down the chess pieces, and looked up at Chu Luoning, "You also know that you asked Gu Xicheng to help you with this piece of chess?" If the leg is cut off, in fact, even if you already know where you are wrong, people, you are not afraid of making mistakes, but you are afraid that you don’t know where you are wrong.”

(End of this chapter)