The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 1125 Group portrait (five)

That was in the training camp, when he asked himself "what before the war", he just smiled and waved his hands without saying anything.

Then he changed the topic and talked about the coordination of tactics. He chatted with him without thinking too much about it. We enjoyed getting along with each other very happily.

He is in his thirties and has many injuries. He has obviously experienced various tortures and is very experienced.

It wasn't long after breaking through to the seventh rank. During the training camp, he always took care of himself, encouraged himself, and told himself not to give up, just like a big brother.

He is very cunning and likes to tease himself, but sometimes he cares about himself in every possible way. He is annoying but also heart-warming. He will tell him if he has any grievances or unhappiness.

He taught himself a lot, and originally thought that the squad leader should be his, but in the end he was two points behind himself due to scoring reasons.

Then he became the team leader himself, and Jiang Wei often thought, if the two elder brothers were still alive, they should be like him, right?

He is actually no worse than me, he should have had a wonderful life...

Jiang Wei leaned against the window, looking down at the bustling crowd in the night, his eyes were a little dull.

"Knock knock knock..."

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and he took a deep breath: "Who is it?"

"Brother, it's me."

That was the voice of my younger sister Jiang Yiyun.

"Oh, come in."

Jiang Yiyun pushed the door and entered, with a plate in her hand, with two side dishes and a pot of wine on it: "Mother said, elder brother's temperament is like that of father, and he likes to hold back everything by himself. At this time, he should really want to drink wine?"

As she spoke, she smiled and put the dinner plate on the table.

"What's bothering you, big brother, talk to little sister."

Jiang Wei came back to his senses, looked at his sister, opened his mouth, and finally just shook his head with a helpless wry smile.

"It's okay, I want to be quiet for a while... Well, thanks, little sister."

"Brother, you have changed a lot recently. You never said thank you to me before, and you always gave me no good looks, and cursed people every now and then."

"Have I ever been like this?"

"Yes."

"Well, let me say sorry to you."

"Brother, have you really changed your gender? You are no longer like you before..."

Jiang Wei smiled and said a few words to his sister, and when the other party left happily, he touched her head affectionately and said: "I'm growing up, I'm about to get married, neighbors are interested Is there Xiao Lang?"

My sister said: "I hate it, I don't have it..."

Then he ran away in shame.

Jiang Wei shook his head and laughed, closed the door, picked up the jug from the table, looked at the lively scene below, and then looked up at the dark night sky.

The appearance of the vice-captain suddenly appeared in his mind. He died so suddenly that he could only snatch his body out in the massacre and put it on the boat.

The justice he longed for was covered in a large amount of wind on him, and he continued to return to kill. Not long after, the big boat was shot into two pieces by a ninth-rank master, and rushed down the Feitian River.

There were also two seriously injured team members on board, who escaped in a hurry, and were taken away by the fierce river...

Holding the jug, Jiang Wei took a big gulp, respecting the dark night sky from afar.

"Qu Liang, Brother Qu, thank you..."

Then he spilled the drink on the street below.

"Wen Sanming, there is more than enough wind, two brothers, there are spirits in the sky, and everyone..."

The eye sockets suddenly turned red, and the man's tears rolled down the corners of his eyes...

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In the evening of this day, Feng Yingping returned to his residence. He was a volunteer who participated in the charitable act today. His body was wounded and he was treated by the doctors of the Stability Maintenance Station.

Most of them were external injuries, but also suffered a little internal injury. After swallowing the elixir, they basically recovered, which belonged to the category of minor injuries.

However, he has hidden a vitality pistol in secret, but he has concealed it from everyone, because he is a thief, and he is quite familiar with this kind of "reversal of the universe".

He also doesn't intend to tell others about his participation in the charitable act. As a thief, he knows what it means to keep a low profile. Likewise, he doesn't want the "leader" to know about his hiding of the firecracker.

If the "leader" asks, he will say that Weiwen's search is so strict that he has no chance of getting it—he just wants to keep the gun as a souvenir and has no other ideas.

But things backfired. Shortly after he returned to his residence, a neighbor who also participated in the charitable act exposed himself with a big mouth.

"Let me tell you, that kid Feng Yingping is amazing. That flying knife was too fast, and he killed three of them by himself. I was by his side at the time. Can't exaggerate..."

The neighbor was accompanied by a reporter from the "New Evening News", the director of the Stability Maintenance Office, and a group of patrol members, and then ran to his house in such a noisy manner.

The people from the Stability Maintenance Office also gave him a small "medal" covered in gold, and also gave him [-] gold baht, saying it was a reward for his righteous deed.

Oh my god~ three hundred gold!Stealing for half a month may not be able to steal so much... What's more, Weiwei's investigation is so strict.

It was the first time he saw the Weiwen Office handing out money, and he was a little excited.

Amidst the praise, the whole person began to feel flustered. He was originally introverted, but now he blushed and didn't know what to say to the neighbors on the left and right.

This is the enthusiasm and love he has never felt before in such a big age, and his nose was a little sore for a while.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." That was all he could say when accepting the gifts from everyone.

In the process, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision.

While eating and drinking, he took advantage of the time when he went to the toilet to wink at a member of the patrol team of the stability maintenance station who was familiar with him and had a good friendship in the past.

The other party understood and went to the bathroom with him.

The two exchanged a few words with each other, and then returned to the small banquet.

The banquet didn't dissipate until nearly midnight.

Feng Yingping sent them out of the house one by one, and then went back to sleep.

Until it was almost midnight, under the darkness of night, there was a petty thief who, after a few jumps, touched the small courtyard.

Gently push the window door.

Feng Yingping woke up startled: "Who?"

Outside the door: "It's me, the boss let you go."

"Wait a minute, it'll be here soon."

There was the sound of getting dressed inside.

At three o'clock, in the dark night, Feng Yingping came to a hidden place in Xuanwu Dao, and the inside was also brightly lit.

The leader of the gang is a tall and tall man. Seeing him coming, he said: "Put a stick of incense on the patriarch."

Feng Yingping knelt on the ground and bowed three times to the portrait of the "ancestor of thieves" Situ, and devoutly inserted three sticks of incense into the small cauldron.

There are also four King Kong beside the leader, all of whom are quite serious.

"I'm back. I'm very happy that you came back alive. Did you get the vitality gun? What does it look like?"

(End of this chapter)