The cold voice falling from the top of her head brought back Hu Yueyue's sanity. She raised her wrinkled face and opened her eyes, only to realize that she was nestling in Song Tianlang's arms like an ostrich, while he was calm and sitting still. Sitting like a mountain is still a typical soldier's sitting posture.

Before I knew it, my heart gradually settled down, and my wrinkled face gradually relaxed.He swallowed and opened his mouth, "This...is this a gunfight?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was another 'bang'.Only then did Hu Yueyue realize that the car was still driving, and the sound just now was clearly the sound of a crash.It was only then that Hu Yueyue thought of something slowly——

His face turned pale and he wanted to compete with transparency, his hands were tightly clutching Song Tianlang's shirt, but he didn't tremble, but looked at Song Tianlang again with a strange and calm attitude.

"You are a public servant of the people, and I should trust you. Right?"

Song Tianlang's sharp and steady eyes did not change at all, he lowered his head to look at the pale and fleshy face that became transparent in his arms, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen if I'm here!"

Hu Yueyue didn't know why at this time, Song Tianlang's voice seemed to have a hypnotic effect on her.For a moment, all the uneasiness disappeared faintly.

Twirling the corners of her mouth, Hu Yueyue suppressed her fear and tried her best to smile and said: "I believe in you, but I don't believe in myself!" Biting her lower lip, she continued: "So—knock me out!" She was really afraid of waiting If she is sober, she will definitely lose control of fear.

Song Tianlang didn't show any change, when Hu Yueyue's words fell.The shock in his heart was hard to add, and a look of admiration flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Lower your head, "Okay!"

As Song Tianlang's voice fell, Hu Yueyue was not ready to be knocked out.Feeling a pain in the back of the neck, the whole person completely passed out.

But at the moment Qi Si, Meng San, and Feng Liu in the car were a little moved.This ordinary woman is really different.She showed trust in the military, that was almost 100%.

Song Tianlang looked down, Hu Yueyue's pale and transparent face was tightly frowned.He bowed his head and planted a light kiss on her forehead, and the bottom of his heart throbbed at this moment.

To say that he was only attracted to Hu Yueyue before, because her clean face does not have any cosmetic residues. Although her skin is not the best, health is the most important thing.

A little chubby, but cute and tight.The kind of tenacity that he held back when he was sad and wanted to cry, made him feel a little distressed.I just feel that such a person should smile brightly, not cry sadly.

But at this moment, his heart is throbbing, he deeply knows that the person in his arms is no longer as simple as being attracted to him.

He raised his hand and pressed the person in his arms tightly.His resolute face was full of coldness, and a murderous look flashed across his sharp and steady eyes.Meng San in the front seat raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Boss, what do you think? This is a big deal!" M200 Interventionist, this is very expensive!

"No matter how big the handwriting is, we have to see if they have this ability!" The condensed voice instantly made the car as cold as ice and snow last night.

Then, Song Tianlang calmly took out the wireless communicator from the car to connect to the special forces in City D, and solemnly issued one order after another.

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