hello fireman

Chapter 12 Hou Instructor
Open your eyes and turn off the lights!

Once you close your eyes, be vigilant!

Just look at the Secret Service Squadron to see how busy the firefighting is.

The Special Service Squadron of City A is located in a prime location in the urban area. It is an old-fashioned four-story building that used to be an office building of a bank before liberation.The first floor of the building is a whole row of garages, in which various fire engines are parked. When the weather is good, citizens can often see firefighters scrubbing the vehicles.

To enter the core area of ​​the Secret Service Squadron, you have to pass through a long and narrow passage, and you can only walk here, and vehicles are prohibited.When I got inside, I just felt a bright light in my eyes, because this place is not like a military camp, but more like a park. If it weren't for the conspicuous slogans around and a large training ground, no one would be able to combine this pleasant place with a group of warm and masculine people. Firefighters linked together.

The squadron's office area and dormitory are located in this four-story building, and the canteen and activity center are in the southwest corner of the yard. During meals, residents in the nearby community can always hear the neat and clear military songs. .

This is a modern high-tech firefighting iron army. It is like an indestructible shield, guarding the clear sky of City A.

The second floor.

Squadron Commander's Office.

"Bang bang—" the door rang.

Yue Tingchuan was halfway undressing, his fingers rested on the buttons of his trousers, and he turned around, "Who—"

There was only one person in the entire squadron who knocked on the door without calling a report.

Squadron instructor Hou Weiye pushed open the door and walked in.

"I!"

When Yue Tingchuan saw Hou Weiye, he turned around and continued with the movement in his hands. Almost in the blink of an eye, only a pair of dark blue military trousers remained on his body.

Hou Weiye was taken aback when he saw Yue Tingchuan who was naked, and then clicked his tongue.

"You said that if I took this scene and put it on the Internet to sell, I guess I could buy a ladder for our team!!" Hou Weiye looked at the masculine and fit male body, and his tone was full of praise.

Yue Tingchuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Instructor Hou, "There are too few cars, what's the matter, we have to get another OS!"

"Pfft" Hou Weiye sprayed.

A high-tech aerial ladder fire truck is the dream of the entire secret service squadron, plus a fire truck with the most advanced OS system, then... he, Yue Tingchuan, can't run naked!

Yue Tingchuan found the military uniform he wanted to change into, and put it on neatly. Seeing Hou Weiye's eyes that were clearly off the mark, he stared over, "What are you looking at, I haven't seen it before!"

Hou Weiye glanced at the important parts of that person, then looked down at himself, and laughed twice, "It's not as exaggerated as Xiangzi said!"

"Get out!" Yue Tingchuan pulled up his trousers and went to button them.

Hou Weiye cupped his hands, "Don't be angry, it's not allowed to make a joke, the military camp also emphasizes seriousness and liveliness! Hey, Captain Yue, I'm here to announce good news to you, do you want to hear it?"

Yue Tingchuan put on his military uniform, and threw out four words, "Fart your fart!"

Hou Weiye touched his nose, took out a cigarette case from his pocket in a calm and unhurried manner, took out one, and shook the cigarette case at Yue Tingchuan, Yue Tingchuan's eyes narrowed slightly, Hou Weiye With an understanding, with a flick of the finger, a cigarette draws a beautiful arc, and finally falls into Yue Tingchuan's hand.

One of the two sat on the bed, the other leaned against the window, and you took a bite, and after a while, the room was filled with smoke.

Hou Weiye looked at the most shabby dormitory of the squadron through the insubstantial smoke. A camp bed and a metal wardrobe were all his belongings. Behind the wardrobe was the office of the squadron leader of the famous fire special service squadron in City A.

Of course, it is also quite concise, and it can even be said to be shabby.

Obviously it could be better, and he obviously has the good conditions to make girls all over the world scream and admire him, but he, Yue Tingchuan, chose to work like an ascetic monk.

Just, this time. .

Hou Weiye coughed lightly, looked at Yue Tingchuan's handsome silhouette in the smoke, and said slowly, "Yi Zhen is coming."

(End of this chapter)