Livestreaming the Hunt

Dongfang Miao: "Have you seen the news?"

Wang Kui: "I see, my mother gave me a good training..."

Dongfang Miao: I want to cry without tears) My grandfather also, he and my mother also specially asked me to ask me to invite you to the house for a meal, thank you so much!"

Wang Kui: "When?"

Dongfang Miao: "Either way, my grandfather has retired long ago."

Wang Kui: "Then tomorrow noon!"

He wanted to say that he didn't need to be so polite, but he was so kindly invited, and Dongfang Miao was not an outsider, so he seemed strange if he refused.

Anyway, the flight is tomorrow night, and there is no rush to go fishing in Somalia.

Because no foreigner dared to go fishing at all.

The next day.

Wang Kui simply bought some nutritional products in the morning, meaning, after all, it was the first time to visit, and there was no reason to be empty-handed.

According to the address given by Dongfang Miao, he drove to the military area compound.

The red-walled and brown-tiled compound is heavily guarded, surrounded by walls and black iron fences. Soldiers stand guard at the door with guns. Inside, the sycamore tree symbolizing the magical style of romance is deep and pleasant.

Because Dongfang Miao's grandfather had already said hello.

Wang Kui drove all the way in and stopped near the innermost group of small villas.

Generally, when you hold a certain position in the army, the country will allocate houses. The general standard for the army is two battalion positions, three regiment positions, four division positions, and so on. The jargon is called: division commander’s house, regiment commander’s house.

And those who can be assigned to single-family small western-style houses are generally high-ranking officials above the older generation.

Passing through the compound arches, corridors, and small gardens, Wang Kui came to the door. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Miao would have been waiting there with an aunt in nanny clothes.

"Grandpa, Wang Kui is here!"

Dongfang Miaochong called out.

Maybe today's family dinner is more formal, or maybe the tutoring at home is more strict. Today, she no longer wears tight sportswear casually, but changed to a black high-necked silk skirt.

She is tall and tall, but she is not as thin as an ordinary girl.

The silk-like buttock skirt with a glossy silk texture embodies her exquisite figure that she has exercised all the year round. The waistcoat design on both sides makes the two soft lotus arms look whiter than usual sportswear.

After a short walk, between the invincible long legs, the waist and hips will outline a perfect arc.

Of course, the biggest change is Dongfang Miao's hairstyle.

She used to wear a ponytail, but today she simply tied it up. A little green silk naturally hangs on the ears of her cheeks. With her elegant and gentle face, it is really like the Republic of China, those tender feelings are like water. The little lady of the magic capital.

"You wore very chic clothes today!"

Wang Kui had never seen Dongfang Miao dressed in such a formal dress, which was so different from her previous cool appearance.

"You want to control, come in quickly!"

Dongfang Miao didn't seem to be used to this, his cheeks were flushed, and he could only pat his shoulder "violently" with his hand.

Ok.

There is a smell of brothers!

"Come on..."

At this moment.

Three people walked out from the gate, one of them was wearing a blue embroidered cheongsam, a beautiful Jiangnan woman, who should be Dongfang Miao’s mother, and the other, in her thirties, wearing a white shirt, looks righteous and strong. Unlike Dongfang Miao's father, his age is wrong, he should be a guard.

And the last one in the middle, that is, the guard waited on, was an old man who was nearly seventy years old.

Although this person is old and wearing a gray shirt with the style of an old cadre, his body is still strong and his eyes are bright. At that station, he looks like a blue sky with pine and cypresses. He is full of air. momentum.

"A hero is a boy!"

The old man's voice was very kind, and he looked at Wang Kui's eyes with a lot of appreciation.

Today Wang Kui is wearing a light green overalls shirt with a white base, and a pair of blue casual trousers. His hair has just been shaved recently, and his face is full of youthful vigor.

But when I look closely, I can see that in his chestnut pupils, there seems to be a three-point beast. If I look deeper, I can't help but feel a chill in his back!

"Good grandpa, good aunt..."

Wang Kui smiled and said hello to the two and the guards.

Before coming, Dongfang Miao gave him a brief introduction to his family, his grandfather's name is Dongfang Xian, his mother's name is Ye Man, and the guard's name is Zhao Shanyue.

Since Dongfang Miao's father was still on duty in the barracks, he didn't come here today.

"Come in now, boy!"

Ye Mu seemed to like this energetic young man very much, and quickly waved, and said to the babysitter next to Dongfang Miao: "Mother Wu, let the back chef serve the food!"

Listening to her slightly Shanghai accent, there is a trace of coarse sand in her Wen Ya, which is very similar to the feeling of the star Zhou Xun.

No wonder Dongfang Miao's voice is so special, it turned out to be inherited from her mother.

The decoration of the bungalows is more classical in Chinese style, with solid mahogany furniture everywhere, and the space inside is very large, much larger than Wang Kui’s current residence.

The basic configuration of a normal army senior officer is a driver, a guard, a nanny, and a cook.

They all live together and take care of the food and daily life, so the room is definitely not small.

Go to the kitchen.

It was an oval long mahogany table, and Wu Ma was carrying dishes one after another.

Unexpectedly, there are some Northeastern dishes such as stuffed steamed pork and stewed fish in it, which seems to have taken care of him as a Northeastern.

The old man sat in the middle, Ye Mu was on the left, and Wang Kui sat down beside Dongfang Miao on the right.

"Wang Kui, don't be cautious, it's like going to your own home."

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "I am calling you this time, just to have a simple meal, thank you for taking care of Miao Miao in Thailand!"

The old man loved his granddaughter very much when he was talking, and the look in Dongfang Miao's eyes was full of pain.

"I'm serious, we take care of each other..."

Wang Kui knew that he was talking about the shooting in Thailand, but after all, it was the two who did it together, and there is no talk of who will take care of who.

"I have listened to Miao Miao during the whole process. At the last step, ordinary people want to complete the goal first. If you didn't hold the murderer's left hand first, Miao Miao might be in danger..."

Talking about blood at the table is unlucky.

The old man didn't speak too straightforwardly.

This means that normal people kill the murderers, because they are highly nervous, they have only one purpose in their minds, and they must rush to kill first.

But instead of piercing Tony's throat with a fork, Wang Kui first controlled the opponent's weapon to protect Dongfang Miao's safety.

If he didn't do this, Tony would die, but before he died ~www.ltnovel.com~ would probably fire a few shots at Dongfang Second, just like pulling the two triggers at the supermarket floor at the end.

"It's all instinct. If I swap with Dongfang Miao, she will do the same, it's all the same..."

Wang Kui didn't care about this.

Because at the time, the two believed in each other unreservedly, just as he believed Dongfang Miao would definitely catch Tony's m4, Dongfang Miao also believed that he would successfully kill before the other party shot.

If there is a little hesitation between the two, there may be something wrong in the end.

"Oh, you are so familiar with Miaomiao, why do you still call her full name, called Miaomiao to get close..."

Ye Mu changed the subject on the side.

Wang Kui: "Um..."

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