The strongest soldier

Shadow, like Luo Zheng, is a pure soldier who likes to attack. The first thing he thinks about is how to find a place and then kill him. Hong Meihua is an expert in espionage. The two have completely different ways of thinking, but that does not mean that Shadow will reject Hong Meihua. On the contrary, he fully agreed to the strategy. For soldiers, there is no good or bad method, just whether it works or not, the one that works is the best.

After confirming the plan, everyone prepared to go. The wounded Luo Zheng continued to enjoy the treatment of the wounded. First, he went to see the injuries of Lei Jian and others. The wounded of the Mountain Eagle Team, the scholar and others were all recuperating in this hospital. Chatted with everyone for a while, reminded everyone to be careful, and then returned to the room.

In the ward, Lan Xing and Lan Xue were chatting about something, looking very happy. Luo Zheng opened the door and walked in. He happened to see this harmonious scene and smiled. The ward has one room and one living room, and is deployed at home. It is a high-end ward. , the living room is used for resting, and there is an extra patient bed in the room for Luo Zheng and Lan Xue to use.

The two have made their relationship public and have received permission from both parents. No one has made any rumors about living in the same ward. Both of them are sensible people. Out of respect for their lovers, before the wedding day, both of them will Will not cross the last line of defense.

Luo Zheng sat on the sofa, picked up an apple, peeled one and handed it to Lan Xue. Lan Xue took it and ate it naturally, looking like a happy couple. Lan Xing was envious and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, When are you going to look for a man for me? I'll be satisfied if I'm half as good as you."

"It's better for you to choose. Which man around you is not good?" Luo Zheng smiled and picked up an apple without peeling it. He gnawed it directly. Watching the Lan Xue sisters chatting, it felt like this was life, without smoke. No killing, calm, peaceful, real.

After Luo Zheng swallowed the apple in two mouthfuls, he briefly explained the plan he had just discussed and said to Lan Xing: "Have you brought your computer? If possible, you can start working now. It's not safe here. Go to the guard room."

"Drive me away so that I can leave some space for you two, right? Okay, I won't be a light bulb anymore. Sister, I'm leaving." Lan Xing glared at Luo Zheng angrily, but he agreed readily and took his bag with him. Turned and left.

"What are you going to do?" Lan Xue looked at this scene and smiled.

"Once the news of my poisoning spreads, someone will definitely come up to confirm. During this period, both of us can only stay here and cannot go anywhere to avoid leaking the secret." Luo Zheng said seriously.

"Okay, I don't care, as long as I'm with you." Lan Xue chuckled and said, "By the way, it's time to apply medicine for me. I don't know if the scar on my back can be gone away. It's so ugly. You Don’t be dissatisfied.”

"It's not ugly. I think it's beautiful, really." Luo Zheng said seriously. A stab in the back left a deep scar. Luo Zheng knew very well how the stab was caused, so how could he dislike it? Still human? He stood up, locked the door, and helped Lan Xue get up and walk towards the back room.

Lan Xue lay down on the bed naturally. Luo Zheng gently lifted up Lan Xue's clothes. Looking at the shocking scar, he felt more guilty and loved Lan Xue deeper. The plaster prepared by Wu Miao was said to be able to clear scars. Luo Zheng gently applied it on the scars and stroked the scars. Luo Zheng said affectionately: "Xue'er┅┅"

"Huh?" Lan Xue snorted.

"It's okay." Luo Zheng responded and continued to apply the plaster gently.

"Yeah!" Lan Xue felt what Luo Zheng wanted to say and the hot heart, and hummed softly, feeling that everything she had done was worth it, she couldn't help but close her eyes happily, and smiled, two The hearts are tightly blended together. There is no need for sweet words, flowers or diamond rings. With a look, a greeting, or even an unfinished sentence, each other can understand what the other wants to express and their deep love for each other.

After a while, Luo Zheng applied plaster on Lan Xue, fanned it gently with a small fan, and said softly: "Xue'er, can I sing you a folk song from our place?"

"Okay." Lan Xue happily agreed. In his memory, Luo Zheng was not a musical person and could take the initiative to sing for him. This deep love instantly occupied Lan Xue's mind and heart.

"The green mountains, green water, and green paths have taken you far away, green hair, and green clothes, and have taken away my green longing and green love; the trees at the entrance of the village have become green again. Qing, Qing Qing, when will you come back to me?" The hint of worry and the deep emotion revealed a young man's longing for his lover, which instantly stung Lan Xue's heart.

"Don't sing such sad things in the future, okay? I will never leave you, forever." Lan Xue grabbed Luo Zheng's hand affectionately and said, her cold eyes were moist, revealing a thick Love is as deep as the ocean.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you angry by singing something like this. I suddenly remembered my grandfather. He often stood alone at the entrance of the village and sang this self-composed folk song. We sang it until he left. I am the same, very afraid of losing You, hope that we can live well for the rest of our lives." Luo Zheng said affectionately.

"Well, be good, for the rest of your life." The two held their hands tightly, and their hearts were tightly connected, unwilling to separate. The deep love filled the room.

"Dong dong dong!" Someone knocked on the door at an inappropriate time.

Luo Zheng gently wiped away the tears on Lan Xue's face and said softly: "Lie down for a while and take a nap when you are tired. I am outside." After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Lan Xue's face affectionately. , turned and left.

Lan Xue looked at Luo Zheng's back and smiled obsessively, murmuring softly: "I am definitely not the one who left Qingqing. No matter how bad the wind and rain, we will live in the same house and die in the same cave." Her affectionate eyes were a little more firm.

Luo Zheng came to the living room outside and asked, "Who?"

"I, something happened." It was Guishou who called the door.

Luo Zheng opened the door, and Guishou lowered his voice and said: "We caught a suspicious person. He should be the observer who came to confirm the situation. Shadow asked if you want to go over and take a look?"

"Huh? How did you catch it?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.

"The boy lingered at the door of the hospital for a while. While polishing his shoes, he answered the phone. He spoke fluent Chinese Mandarin, but he said "hi" inadvertently. He must have agreed to someone's order. The shoe polisher was an intelligence officer. He will be there soon. After reporting the situation, Shadow led people to arrest him." Guishou explained with a smile.

"Oh? And this matter, he deserves to be unlucky." Luo Zheng also smiled and said.

"There are our intelligence agents, vendors, flower sellers, shoe shiners and support arranged by the National Security Bureau all around. It's not easy to infiltrate," Guishou added.

"Shadow has some skills. Let him judge by himself. I won't go. I have to stay here to protect Lan Xue. An observer doesn't know much. Just tell me the results later. If the observer is arrested, the enemy will also Knowing that I'm fine, he will definitely launch a series of assassinations immediately and inform brothers to be careful." Luo Zheng warned.

"Yes." Guishou agreed, turned and left.