The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 170 The Last Handful of Soil
In the afternoon, near five o'clock.

Wang Chen in the passenger seat slowly opened his eyes, he kept yawning, looked down at the blanket covering his body, then lowered the car window, looked at the young man standing outside and said with a smile: " Dude, thanks."

"No thanks, really no thanks."

The man looked at Wang Chen straight, with fanaticism in his eyes, like a fanatical star fan.

Of course, in his heart, he is Wang Chen's fan!
As soon as Wang Chen heard this, he always felt like he didn't give him something, as if it was against the law.

Laughing uncontrollably, he opened the car door and walked down, looked at him carefully, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wei Jun."

Seeing Wang Chen asking his name, Wei Jun straightened his body even more, looked at Wang Chen with his eyes like tiger eyes, and shouted in a loud tone.

"Wei Jun... I remember, you have been standing for a long time, go and have a rest." Wang Chen nodded to him, pointed to the seat in the car and said to him.

"Stop babbling when you wake up, and hurry up and make dinner."

At this moment, the Dragon King came out from the tent, he looked at Wang Chen who was still standing next to the car and yelled loudly.

Wang Chen's face darkened, he patted Wei Jun on the shoulder and walked towards the Dragon King.

Qin Qingxin, who was standing beside the Dragon King, looked at Wang Chen with slightly weird eyes.

She was going to take a nap in the car just now, but she was driven back by the guard just as she approached the car, as if she was afraid that she would wake Wang Chen up...

This made her a little confused. Although Wang Chen was once a member of them, he shouldn't be treated so much.

Walking to the side of the Dragon King, Wang Chen looked in the direction he was pointing at, and when he saw the piles of wild game that had been cleaned up, his eyelids twitched, and he asked in a strange tone: "I'm here for you. As a cook?"

Seeing that Wang Chen was a little upset, the Dragon King smiled and patted him on the shoulder, patted his ass in a tricky way and said, "Brothers have eaten dry food for so many days, so you still have to eat some meat for the tooth sacrifice.

Besides, everyone in me knows that Phoenix's medical skills are the most pleasing to the eye, and your 'Huang' barbecue is the most drool-worthy. "

"No, your Dragon King's methods are the most powerful."

Wang Chen waved his hands, took off his coat, took out a lighter and cigarettes from Dragon King's pocket, and walked towards the pile of game.

He turned around the camp a few times, and finally walked up to the game with a handful of leaves and some grass roots in his hands.

He stuffed the leaves into the stomachs of the game, then crushed the grass roots and smeared them on the surface of the game, and started to grill them.

More than half an hour later, a very strong aroma began to spread around the camp. More than 20 people in the camp kept swallowing their saliva, and their eyes moved involuntarily to the roasted yellow game.

The Dragon King squatted beside Wang Chen, smoking a cigarette, his nose twitched, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered: "Sure enough, it's better for you who can enjoy yourself."

"Enjoy? You can say it."

Wang Chen squinted at the Dragon King, and said with a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

If I really knew how to enjoy myself, I wouldn't get hurt all over my body, and I would have lived my own happy life long ago.

The reason why the barbecue is so good is to prevent myself from being wronged. After all, the missions I have performed are all death missions, even if I dare not pat my chest and say that I can survive.

Since this is the case, why don't I have a good meal when I am performing tasks, after all, I have a good meal before I die, even if I am really going to die, I will not regret that I have not eaten good food in this life.

"Okay, let me say something wrong, okay?"

The Dragon King looked at Wang Chen who started to haggle over every detail, and felt overwhelmed. He looked at Qin Qingxin who was not far away from the two of them, and then lowered his voice and said to Wang Chen: "Seriously, this time you really don't It's time to get involved, after all, the death rate is high this time."

Of course Wang Chen knew what the Dragon King meant. He undoubtedly said that he was no longer one of them, and there was no need to join in to make himself uncomfortable, and there was no need to join in to seek death.

But... Even if I'm not one of them, I still have to come, let's not say that I can't let go of this friendship, just say that this matter involves Luo Lengyue, so I have to come.

After all, I have completed their tasks, but I have not yet completed the tasks the old man gave me.

Seeing that Wang Chen didn't speak, the Dragon King rubbed his nose, stood up and clapped his palms, waved his hands full of gangsters and shouted: "Boys, I'm eating meat."

As soon as his voice fell, the more than 20 people ran towards here quickly, and even the few people who were guarding the surroundings also ran over.

Wang Chen looked at the people who had gathered around him, rolled his eyes and said, "Go, go, it's still early, at least half an hour away, and you believe the words of the Dragon King."

Being called an idiot by Wang Chen, the Dragon King always had a weird feeling in his heart.

And among the more than 20 people, only Wei Jun knew Wang Chen's true identity, and the rest of them looked at Wang Chen in disbelief.

They have followed the Dragon King for so many years, and only saw one person scolding the Dragon King for being an idiot. The rest of them were respectful and restrained in front of the Dragon King.

Now Wang Chen called the Dragon King an idiot, and the Dragon King was not angry, so he had to let himself and others think about it...

Wang Chen didn't pay attention to those people, he turned over the game in a leisurely manner, raised his head to look at the guard and said, "Go and see inside the tent to see if anything happened."

Wei Jun straightened his body, subconsciously gave a military salute to Wang Chen, turned around and walked into the tent.

Seeing that the guards were so respectful to Wang Chen, those people became even more puzzled, guessing Wang Chen's identity one after another, thinking of several characters in their hearts, but they couldn't find the right number.

"Alright, alright, you all return to your respective posts."

The Dragon King waved those people away, squatted beside Wang Chen again, and said in a heavy voice: "This may be their last dinner."

"I know, so I asked them to wait for another half an hour." Wang Chen paused slightly with his grilled wild game, nodded and said calmly.

"You are the idol in the hearts of these brats, why don't you show your identity to satisfy them?"

The Dragon King had a look of unbearable expression on his face. As he said to Qin Qingxin just now, these people are just students. Although they are much better than ordinary soldiers, they are still students who have not experienced baptism.

I don't want these students to die, but I have to let them perform this task, because I really can't find anyone available now.

The rest of those guys have their own tasks, and they simply can't spare time.

"Only when you're alive are you qualified to know me. When you're dead, I will personally fill them with the last handful of soil."

Wang Chen smiled at the Dragon King, his voice was very cold, giving people a feeling of inhumanity, but also giving people a feeling of exhaustion...

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