Lazy God Possession

In the dense forest, several strong figures resemble the phantoms of the jungle, walking quietly. Qing Linqiu as the assaulter walked in the forefront. Behind him, there were several urgently mobilized him who cooperated with each other and were born to death countless times The quality of these comrades-in-arms is much better than the temporary patchwork team in the previous operation. I don't know how many times. They can cooperate with each other almost without eye contact.

In front of me, in a low-lying land, several hidden wooden houses stood quietly, the wooden houses were quiet, without a sound.

Xu quietly observed for a moment, Qing Lin Qiu suddenly waved: "Strike!"

Twenty-five minutes later, Qinglin Qiu and others met near the cabin.

In front of them was a group of men wearing various camouflage clothes and carrying various weapons, but these people had already become corpses at this time, and they were already cold.

"Eight people have been dead for at least ten hours." Qing Linqiu fiddled with one person's neck. "This method, one hit, is very sophisticated, Li Tubin."

"Isn't these people his companions? Are they insiders?" A soldier beside him whispered, Qing Lin Qiu slightly shook his head and remained silent.

的 The task they received was to annihilate the group of drug dealers hiding in the deep mountains, making and selling drugs. Bandit leader Li Tubin was also the top priority of this operation.

此时 But at this moment, Qing Linqiu has a very strong feeling. I'm afraid Li Tubin has fallen out with his companion. Should he continue to kill drug dealers or follow Li Tubin?

This is a difficult choice.

"Expand the search and see if anyone else!" Qing Lin Qiu waved his hands and the crowd dispersed.

"Head, there is another alive here!" One person suddenly said, Qinglin Qiu rushed to see a coma drug dealer lying on the ground, his neck twisted, but did not die.

土 Li Tubin broke his arm, and his strength was not as good as before, but he left a fish that missed the net.

"Let the people behind bring him back, and we continue to advance forward." Qing Linqiu ordered, and then a group of people quietly slipped into the jungle again.

Uh ...

On the third day, Nanming received a strange call.

刚 As soon as the phone was connected, I heard the cry of crying father and mother: "Uncle! Uncle! Help me, uncle!"

"Cong Cong?" Nan Ming was startled and asked quickly: "Cong Cong, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, I'll never be a soldier again, I'm going back ... Please let me go back ... Don't arrest me, um ... um ..." Chen Haocong over there seemed to cover his mouth, and then passed through the microphone A serious voice came: "Sorry, it was our mistake at work that disturbed us."

He then snapped the phone.

Tong Nanming was so scared that his liver was scared, and he looked at the phone.

Nanming at this time was sitting in the Wenji Hotel, all middle-aged.

Apart from Nanming, the youngest is Chen Wei. In addition, there are several other men such as Liang Jianqiang. The owner of Wenji Hotel, Sun Xingwang, accompanies the last seat and plays the role of pouring tea.

The middle-aged person in the position accompanied by the master was Gu, quite dignified. When he saw Nanming, he smiled like a flower, insisting that Nanming call him Gu.

Tong Nanming always felt that he was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he no longer tangled, and called Gu Gu as well.

Lu Nanming naturally did not expect, this is actually the county prince Gu Gang of Wenji County.

Just now he was diligently helping Nanming to pick up vegetables: "Come, Xiaoming, what is the skill of this new Sichuan chef?"

看 Looking at Nan Ming's face change suddenly at this moment, a little dazed.

还有 In this world, is there anything wrong with this little man?

It's never been a secret for Mr. Qing to live in Wenji's seclusion. Gu Gang was once an uncle of Qinglin Qiu. When Mr. Qing came to Wenji, Gu Gang had received care and asked him to take care .

When the old boss ordered, Gu Gang dare not neglect? At the beginning, he directly prepared gifts to visit. Who thought of eating closed-door meals, and then gradually realized that the old man Qing Qing came to Wenji to cook for Nanming.

刚 Gu Gang was almost scared at that time.

Is this little-known little boy actually a illegitimate child of the Qing family? But even if he is an illegitimate child, Father Qing should not be so loved.

I gradually learned that in fact, Nan Ming was the biggest contributor behind Xia Yiyao's investment in Wenji, and he gave it a high glance.

Then, several incidents happened one after another, and Gu Gang finally decided to entertain Nanming anyway, to have a good relationship with the prince, and to serve the little lucky star, whatever it would be, anyway, this little Grandpa is an absolute nobleman, and his thighs are to be held firmly.

Gu Gu just came out and invited three celebrity chefs to rectify the feast. Many people who had a relationship with Nanming were invited to accompany him and brought his own confidants. This was the feast today.

Gu Gang understood it tightly, but not everyone in the room understood it. As Gu Gang's accompaniment, most of them were the heads of several bureaus. Although he smiled at Nan Ming, his heart was unavoidable. Looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like a wealthy son, but a good student.

Gu Gu just looked in his eyes and glared at them a few times, and finally made their smiles more earnest.

Gu Gang couldn't help crying or laughing in your heart, you people, paving the way for you, but you didn't understand it, you were in a hurry, but you couldn't say it clearly.

I can only work hard to show that I am meticulous in serving Nanming, and many of my heads are stunned.

Who thinks about eating half of it and suddenly changing things? It is unhappy to see the expression of this little man?

Where does Lu Nanming know that Gu Gang's mind is turning? He turned to look at Chen Wei, with some cyanosis.

"Is Cong Cong?" When Chen Wei heard his son's voice and scream, his face turned pale, "What did he say?"

"Cong Cong said that he wanted to come back ... Brother, look." Nan Ming accidentally played a lot last time. He could n’t eat well or sleep well for the past two days, and the energy still hovered in two and a half grids. I'm almost sick. Anyway, we must find a way to solve this problem.

"Then you help me ... can Cong Cong come back?" Chen Wei was really distressed. Chen Haocong re-mixed, after all, he did not try to bully men and women, but he was a bit bad. It's just a matter of discipline. He didn't want to plant his own seedling.

"Then I ask." Nan Ming was also a bit confused. Last time Qinglin Qiu fought such a big battle, he really didn't dare to pack tickets.

In the past few days, Qinglin Qiu didn't see anyone, Nan Ming couldn't ask if he wanted to ask.

"I'll call Uncle Qing." Now Nan Ming knows how stupid. Uncle Qing is definitely not a dishevelled chef. If nothing else, let me say that he has eaten meals other than the Nalu master. No one can compare with the uncle Qing's craftsmanship, and if you look at these restaurants one by one, it's hard to find a chef, you will know that uncle Qing will never be disappointed.

But the real identity, Uncle Qing did not say, he did not ask, everyone is confused.

南 To Nan Ming, Qing Tiger is a kind uncle next door uncle. Occasionally he can confide in him and ask for some life guidance and the like.

Hearing Nan Ming said that he was going to call Qing Tiger, half of the audience was frightened. At the moment, Chen Wei's chair fell to the ground.

Others also turned around for a while, Gu Gang subconsciously reached out and wanted to grab Nan Ming's mobile phone, but he stretched out his hands, but didn't dare to start.

Those who know, almost scare the urine, those who do n’t know, feel strange, and then stand up.

Tong Nanming didn't realize it at all, but just mentioned a name. The people present all stood up.

"Don't, don't, don't disturb his old man ... this, let's wait again." Chen Wei couldn't even care about his son.

"I'll call Lin Qiu." Nan Ming rolled his eyes and dialed Qing Linqiu's phone number.

The phone was quickly connected.

This is a secret commendation meeting. Without ceremonies and numerous media, there are only a few officers who flash stars and a row of standing iron soldiers.

They were all wounded and blood-stained on their training clothes, but they stood upright and solemn.

For three days, Yu Nanming said that it was just a few days. Qi Bin rented a new store and began to prepare for decoration. Zhang Feilin and Nan Ming ran to Grandpa Qing again to have a meal. Xia Yiyao called and said that there was an opportunity for further cooperation in this negotiation, and it would take a few days to return. At that time, please invite Nanming for another big meal.

But for these people, in these days, every minute and every second is blood and fire, life and death.

On the unknown hidden battlefield, UU reads www.uukanshu. The com confrontation never stops, and the sacrifices never stop. Both the living and the dead are heroes, unknown heroes.

Within a few days, several large drug-trafficking gangs in the dense forests of the south were wiped out. Under high-intensity combat, the soldiers were tired but excited, and they could not help looking at the first row.

Qi Qinglin Qiu stood.

The middle-aged military officer with the star shining on his shoulders trembled his hands as Xiang Qinglin Qiu's chest badge.

King of soldiers? This is not a fiction in the novel, this is the true king of fierce soldiers!

"Hmm ..." The harsh ringing of the phone rang, and immediately dilute the solemn and solemn atmosphere. Qinglin Qiuli turned over the bag and took out her mobile phone. Her blood-stained face had a eager smile: "Hey, uncle what!"

With a bang, he fell to the ground again.

Tong Nanming hung up the phone, looked at the crowd who was watching him eagerly, and laughed: "Fifteen minutes."

Tong Nanming believes now, Qing Lin Qiu said for fifteen minutes, it would never be sixteen minutes.

"Really?" Chen Wei's eyes widened, and both hands began to tremble.

Nan Ming hasn't slept well these days, why does he sleep well? He told his mother-in-law that by sending Chen Haocong to an old friend to hone for a few days, he could lie to others, but not to himself.

For fifteen minutes, it seemed particularly difficult, and Nanming had no appetite. He was really worried that when Chen Haocong was sent back, he would have no arms and legs, and would just go downstairs to the yard and wait.

As soon as I arrived in the yard, I heard the sound of a helicopter coming from the sky.