Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Mo Jiu's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Then her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

The strength in her whole body seemed to be taken away in an instant, she could only squat on the ground stupidly, staring at the figure in front of her obsessively.

Long Qingtian looked a bit embarrassed at the moment. The casual suit on his body was covered with scratches from the stones flying up from the explosion. He didn't suffer much injuries. It was just a man who was always clean and upright. It's dust.

He straightened his body and stood there, looking straight at the exploding thatched hut, without saying a word.

Until all the comrades behind catch up...

long time long time...

When the police cars of the right government of Country A rang their alarm bells and were about to surround the hillside, Long Qingtian turned around and led the crowd away.

in the hotel.

All the special forces gathered in the corridor, stretching their necks and looking towards the room at the end of the corridor.

"Comrade Mo Jiu, tell me... what's wrong with the boss?"

"Comrade Mo Jiu, is the boss too sad?"

"Comrade Mo Jiu, the boss won't be overwhelmed, right?"

After returning to the hotel, Long Qingtian locked himself in the hotel without saying a word, and did not come out until dawn.

Everyone gathered outside, time passed bit by bit, it was dawn, and everyone was still waiting for today's action, but the chief did not speak, how could they dare to act alone?

Ever since, everyone gathered here after resting all night.

After Mo Jiu came back last night, Long Qingtian remained silent and didn't say a word. She knew that Long Qingtian was feeling bad, so she didn't dare to speak.

I got up this morning to have breakfast, but I didn't expect to be surrounded by people as soon as I went out.

Mo Jiu looked innocent, and now she couldn't figure out what Long Qingtian meant, what was she doing without eating, drinking or sleeping, just sitting on the balcony and smoking all night?

Mo Jiu sighed.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask..."

"No need to wait, let's go back and pack your things." Just as Mo Jiu spoke, Azrael walked over in a black suit and said in an elegant voice.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw Azrael.

Mo Jiu also asked, "What do you mean?"

Azrael rolled his eyes for a long time, "literally."

Mo Jiu blinked, "But Brother Ying hasn't..."

Azrael glanced at the rooms of Long Qingtian and Mo Jiu in the hotel, but looked at Mo Jiu arrogantly, "Are you doubting my judgment?"

Mo Jiu shrank his neck and said with a sarcastic smile, "Don't dare!"

Azrael nodded, "Today's operation will be cancelled, and we're going back to China soon, so everyone, go back and pack your things."

After saying this, Azrael turned and left.

"What?" Someone exclaimed, "The criminal hasn't been caught yet, how could we leave?"

"That is, how can we leave without even trying hard?"

"We're not going, we're staying here!"

Everyone was emotional and showed a spirit of willingness to sacrifice for the country and the people.

Mo Jiu saw Azrael's tall back thinking.

Azrael has never made a mistake in judgment, what the hell is going on?

She looked at the door of the room again, holding milk and bread, lowered her head and thought for a while, and entered the door.

This hotel is considered the best room in this small town. It is elegantly furnished and separated from the balcony by a sliding door. At this moment, Long Qingtian is sitting on a wooden chair on the balcony, and the ashtray on the table is full of content. There are dozens of cigarette butts.