Pretty Girl's General Guard

Chen Junlin thought about it, as if it was like this. He leaned his back on the back of the chair and turned his head to look at the red guy.

"You don't mean to tell me that, are you? Well, what are your conditions? "

"Smart."

Red guy hit a ring finger, looking at Chen Junlin more and more pleasing to the eye.

"I just like to deal with smart people. It's so comfortable. I know that there is only the upper part of your cultivation script. You have been looking for the lower part, and master Miao is also looking for it. Here's the second part of the clue. It's my chip. "

Chen Junlin reached out and took the paper over, but he didn't rush to open it, just took it in his hand.

"How do you prove this to be true? I've received countless false news. " Shaking the note on his hand, Chen Junlin shook his head and asked with a smile.

"And you can have a better choice for Mr. Miao. It's easier to deal with me if you give him the same person from the Ministry of military."

"The Ministry of military is not as monolithic as you think. There are many internal problems, such as me."

Red guy stretched a finger to point to oneself, helplessly say.

"Originally, I was the leader of the Ministry of martial arts. Before the king of martial arts left the pass, although master Miao always wanted to pull me down, he never succeeded, and I gradually accumulated some prestige. Now that King Wu has gone out of the pass, he naturally wants to be in power and respond to all kinds of demands, and I have become a stumbling block and eyesore on their way to unification. "

"So you chose to help me and fight them? It's a good way, but you're not afraid of being found out. "

At the moment, Chen Junlin looked at the red guy with great interest, "you are not afraid that I will go to the king of Wu to report you, but I have his contact information."

Chilao and Chen Junlin's eyes collided at this moment. After a long time, Chen Junlin turned his head.

"Well, I believe you. But if the news is false, you know the consequences. "

Chen Junlin shakes the note on his hand and threatens the red guy.

"Don't worry, I know the consequences. You have a good relationship with the Zhao family and the Liu family, and I can guess that your position in the army is not low, but your information in the army is clean and suspicious, so I didn't believe it."

Two people met again one eye, blocked oneself to want to know thing from the other side's eye, then red guy gets up to leave.

"Don't give it away. Your little friend is waiting for you."

Chen Junlin looks in the direction of chilao's fingers and finds that Zhao Tian sticks out his head and looks at himself by the window.

"I got it."

Zhang Han's tone is a little heavy at the moment.

Chen Junlin immediately tells Zhang Han the news in the note after the red guy leaves, and Zhang Han's speed doesn't disappoint Chen Junlin, but the news brought back this time is not very good.

"The man on the note is Guan Han, a veteran."

When Chen Junlin heard this, his eyes brightened and he became energetic.

"Don't get excited. When he was in the army, he was a thorn in the head. He didn't obey the discipline. After he retired from the army, he pulled a lot of people to form a small group and belonged to the local tyrant."

"Prickly head? I'm the one who likes prickles the most. No matter how severe the prickles are, they have to be honest with me. "

"You just have that confidence. In other words, I'm not absolutely sure about the news, but it's probably accurate. Although the red guy is on the opposite side of us, what he said is still credible. "

Then Zhang Han looked at Chen Junlin, lips opened a few times, did not say.

Chen Junlin saw Zhang Han's desire to talk and stop, and asked.

"What's the matter? What else can't you and I say? "

"It's nothing. I just want to ask you how long it's been since you visited your parents."

Hearing this, Chen Junlin stopped his action and put down his chopsticks.

"I can't remember. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Take time to see them. They must miss you very much, too."

Originally, he didn't feel much. Now Zhang Han brings it up, and Chen Junlin feels his missing for his parents like a spring.

Soon, Chen Junlin's eyes were ruddy.

Zhang Han also knows how Chen Junlin feels at the moment. Instead of disturbing him, he pats Chen Junlin on the shoulder.

Chen Junlin calmed down his hunger, got up and grabbed his clothes.

"If I go to see my parents now, I won't have dinner with you."

Zhang Han nodded.

"Pay attention on the way, and don't be in a hurry."

After getting dressed, Chen Junlin drove to his parents' home.

I really want to become an ordinary person, just like ordinary people, get married, have children and stay with my parents for a lifetime.

At the moment, Chen Junlin feels that this kind of life is also very good. It's plain and light. He doesn't have so many troubles, and his life is in danger at any time.Maybe one day I'll go out on a mission and die.

But Chen Junlin knows that he can't choose by himself now. He can't help but move his whole body. If you quit at this time, not only are you unwilling, but your enemies will not let you go.

If you are in this position, the other party has some scruples, but if you are not, your family will suffer.

And now with their own ability, is not enough to protect them.

Thinking of this, Chen Junlin smashed the steering wheel with his hand.

He hates it!

Hate their strength is still so weak!

After several successive blows to vent his emotions, Chen Junlin found his way home with his memory.

Before, he bought a villa for his parents, but his parents were not used to this kind of house. In such an environment, the old man felt bored. After repeated requests, Chen Junlin's parents moved back to their hometown.

The last time I met Chen Junlin was when I moved, Chen Junlin's mother took Chen Junlin by the hand.

"You see, it's better to be here. With so many old neighbors with me, you can rest assured to make money outside. Don't worry about us."

Chen Junlin finally drove his car to the small town where he lived when he was a child, but it was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights of every household had gone out. Instead, he was noisy by Chen Junlin's car and the dogs barked.

Looking at this familiar environment, Chen Junlin stops his car by the side of the road, picks up his mobile phone, dials his parents' phone, and walks towards home by moonlight.

"Jun Lin, what's the matter with calling so late?"

Chen's mother's words of concern came over the phone, and Chen Junlin's nose was sour.

"It's OK, but I'm at home. Open the door."