Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces

Langya, production base.

The pigsty was filled with endless "hums" and chaotic trampling sounds, and the air was filled with a very intoxicating and sour smell.

"Pah!"

At the end of the neat pigsty corridor, Lei Zhan slapped his face with one hand. As expected, there was a dead fly lying on his palm, followed by a foul smell.

"Fuck!"

Lei Zhan pretended to vomit, and "swish" picked up a white paper with a line of words on the table and wiped it hard on his face, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

The paper ball rolled, and the words "Lei Zhan's two or three things" could be vaguely seen.

There were already seven or eight such paper balls on the ground.

Lei Zhan also knew the consequences of slapping the flies here to death. His hand would be foul-smelling, but looking at the flies flying in front of him and listening to the "woo woo" sound, he couldn't help it because he was already extremely irritated.

After returning from the Iron Cavalry Regiment, he was sent to the pigsty by Wolfhead again to write a report on his thoughts, including an autobiography, and write it as a novel. Why is it not as good as a child?

Tat!

At this moment, a mess of footsteps from different pigsties sounded in the corridor.

"Report!"

The person who came was the communicator of the survival base.

He frowned slightly, slowed down his breathing, and let the air slowly filter before entering his lungs, but even so, his stomach still rolled.

Looking at Lei Zhan who was buried in his book, his eyes flashed with a trace of helplessness.

He didn't want to come to this place at all, but since Lei Zhan came, he was forced to run here every other day.

Look, Wolfhead's order came down again.

"Speak!"

Lei Zhan didn't even raise his head.

Even if he didn't hear the voice, he knew who the person was.

Since he came here, except for the communicator, no extra person has been seen.

"Captain Lei, Wolfhead asked you to leave immediately to participate in the exercise."

The communicator finished his words in one breath and then shut up immediately.

"No."

Lei Zhan refused directly, "Staff Officer Fan didn't go, so what's the use of me? I just look after the human-shaped code machine in the pigpen."

Listening to Lei Zhan's resentful words, the communicator shook his head: "You don't know, Lei Keming's black household commando was defeated by Chen Haonan's Sharpshooter Company 4, and the whole army was wiped out."

"What?"

Lei Zhan, who had been looking down, stood up suddenly.

"Bang!"

Lei Zhan was so excited that he forgot that the pig feed bucket was placed on the side for the convenience of feeding, and stepped into it.

With a "bang", the liquid in the pig feed bucket splashed high and splashed all over his face.

Lei Zhan raised his hand to touch his face, opened his mouth instinctively, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips.

"Fuck!"

With a sour taste in his mouth, Lei Zhan couldn't help but blurt out the national quintessence.

The communicator gritted his teeth and suppressed his smile.

Puff...

Lei Zhan spat hard and cursed loudly, "Lei Keming was killed. What's this old Fan doing? He used my name and our funds to bomb the Iron Fist Regiment, and let the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gun escape."

"You can't even deal with a child. Isn't it shameful."

Isn't it because you can't deal with a child that you are punished to be a human coder here... The communicator thought in his heart, but asked: "Are you leaving now?"

Looking at the miserable Lei Zhan, the communicator knew that his heart was definitely not calm on the surface.

Lei Zhan pondered for a moment, and immediately sat down with a dark face: "No, I still have to write a 200,000-word report. Staff Officer Fan is pretending to be so arrogant, so you can bear it yourself."

After speaking, Lei Zhan bent down to pick up the pen that fell in the pig feed bucket, wiped it on his clothes, and then continued to write the report.

Damn! Last time when he came back from the Iron Fist Group, he was scolded by the 9-year-old kid. He Zhijun kept asking him to write a report in the kitchen.

Now that he can't deal with the kid, he thinks of him. Doesn't he have any face?

No... Looking at Lei Zhan, who was buried in his head and pretending to write, the correspondent was a little confused.

This doesn't look like the Thunder God who can't stand a little loss!

The scene suddenly became quiet, leaving only the "hum" in the pigpen and the "buzz" of flies flying around.

A moment later, just when the correspondent was about to go back to report, he saw Lei Zhan suddenly raised his head and looked over.

I knew you couldn't help it... The correspondent muttered in his heart.

At this time, Lei Zhan said: "Also, my baby's first stage milk powder has been eaten, please help me purchase the second stage."

The correspondent stumbled and almost lost his balance, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Lei Zhan, this guy, is really petty, and he also asked for milk powder!

...

On the plane.

He Zhijun, Lao Fan, Chen Shanming and Miao Lang were all there.

At this moment, Lao Fan, Chen Shanming and Miao Lang either lowered their heads or looked at the undulating mountains and forests below, pullingNo one dared to look at Wolf Head.

The exercise began, bombing the Iron Fist Regiment, beheading Kang Tuan, Lao Fan and others were very satisfied.

Then they received a notice from the communications staff that Wolf Head had summoned them.

Wolf Head wanted to discuss merits and rewards.

On the way back, Lao Fan's big mouth never closed, and he was laughing like a chrysanthemum.

Along the way, everyone was talking and laughing.

"Lei Zhan brags about how powerful it is to behead Kang Tuan every day, and we have broken his fastest record."

"Haha! Lei Zhan deliberately hid in the pigpen and didn't come out, thinking that Wolf Fang couldn't do without him!"

"This time, Lei Zhan's position as Wolf Head's own son is no longer secure."

"Now only Lei Keming, the conspirator, is left, but this guy is not easy to deal with."

...

Sure enough, they saw Wolf Head standing at the door of the command room waiting for them from a distance.

The three of them hurried to meet him, but were scolded, and then took them to the helicopter.

At this moment, they also realized that the dumplings they made for the Iron Fist Group were not solid, and the people of the Sharp Gun Company 4 broke out of the encirclement.

What's even more outrageous is that the Sharp Gun Company 4 actually tricked the conspirator Lei Keming.

The plane had already taken off, and Lao Fan and the others listened to the "whoosh" sound of the wings, and their heads were also "whoosh" a mess.

He Zhijun coldly swept the three elementary school students in front of him like they had made mistakes, and finally his eyes fell on Lao Fan. He was so angry that he scolded him again: "What do you do for a living?"

Lao Fan shook his body and straightened his back.

"Didn't we say that firepower is the most important thing? Why did the 4th company of the Sharp Gun Company escape?"

He Zhijun's voice was loud, far louder than the whirring sound of the wind on the wings. "Especially the kid Chen Haonan. He tricked Lei Keming. This account will be held accountable to all the special forces."

"If you can't catch him, go back and take over Lei Zhan. You are responsible for delivering the piglets."

He Zhijun was spitting and angry.

"Yes, Chief."

Fan Tianlei admitted his mistake very well. Then he turned to Chen Shanming beside him and cursed: "What do you do? Didn't we say that firepower is king? After bombing like this, the kid still ran away with the 4th company of the Sharp Gun Company. If you can't catch him, go back and deliver the piglets."

No. 5, are you a repeater... Chen Shanming looked helpless.

He turned his head and looked at Miao Lang, who was silent, with his eyes looking at his nose and his nose looking at his mouth. He was so angry that he growled: "What are you doing? It's all your fault. Find them immediately, or you go back and deliver the piglets."