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Wu Hong smiled and shook his head and said: "Sister Yang, please stop teasing me. You all are here, I'm really flattered~" After hugging Yang Chen, it was Zhao Xue's turn. The two looked at each other,

His expression was slightly unnatural. Wu Hong simply gritted his teeth, walked forward, and hugged Zhao Xue's light blue figure.

Just when Wu Hong was about to retreat and let go of Zhao Xue, he suddenly felt Zhao Xue gently put her head on his shoulder, showing a faint feeling of attachment. But with so many people watching, Wu Hong could only

Neng chuckled and patted Zhao Xue's soft back.

Zhao Xue was nostalgic for this feeling of attachment, but Wu Hong's slap immediately made her feel Xiafei's cheeks. She quickly retreated to Yang Chen's side, perfectly covering her face covered with red clouds.

Pretty face.

Finally, Wu Hong and Ouyang Dian gave each other a manly hug and laughed meaningfully: "Brother Dian, I miss you so much~"

Ouyang Dian pointed at him nonchalantly, smiled tacitly, and then secretly leaned into Wu Hong's ear and said, "Well, you still call me brother Dian? It's time to change my title... Also, this time I

I'm here on a mission, and my dad wants to talk to you tonight."

The beauties next to them were having different feelings because of Wu Hong's words, 'I miss you so much~', and no one heard the whispers of the two men.

Wu Hong was in a bit of a dilemma now. Logically speaking, he should go to Ouyang's house tonight. But the relationship between the three Leng Qinglian girls and him was that of family, friends, and friendship. He really couldn't open his mouth and let them go back first.

Fortunately, at this time, Yang Chen came out of the crowd and said to Ouyang Jingyao: "Jingyao, I'm afraid I need to borrow Wu Hong from you for a while. My father is already here and wants to see Wu Hong."

Ouyang Jingyao opened her mouth slightly, and Ouyang Dian also said with a look of astonishment: "Yang Chen, you mean, Uncle Yang is here in person?"

Wu Hong asked with a confused look on his face: "Sister Yang, why does uncle want to see me?"

Ouyang brother and sister knew the identity of Yang Chen's father and were speechless at Wu Hong's question. Yang Chen also said in an annoyed tone: "My father is the chief you just refused to see on the plane..."

Well, Wu Hong suddenly realized that Yang Chen's father, Yang Dekun, was the commander of the Yannan Military Region. Alice had reported this matter to him after investigating it. But he really didn't expect that Secret Service Division 9 could actually call on the commander of the military region.

Come to pick up the airport. There seems to be some big problems here...

Of course, there was no need for the Ouyang brother and sister to explain, but Leng Qinglian and the others still had to say something. After listening to his explanation, Leng Qinglian was convinced that there would be no trouble, and then she said goodbye to everyone and left. Ouyang Jingyao threatened in his ear

After some temptations, he took his brother's arm and floated away.

Wu Hong was left helplessly shrugging at Zhao Xue and Yang Chen and said, "Sister Yang, let's go."

As the three of them walked, Yang Chen said: "Wu Hong, although I have always thought you were a bit lucky, you did a very good job on the plane today. You can rest assured that my dad will see you this time.

, not a bad thing.”

Wu Hong curled his lips, thinking that he would rather not have such bad luck. He only flew twice in a row, and he actually suffered a hijacking incident. However, thinking that the commander of the military region was a more impressive official than a provincial official, Wu Hong

Hong Ye couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Zhao Xue walked beside him, seeming to be aware of his emotions, and secretly pressed his hand to express reassurance.

The three of them walked to a lounge with a sign indicating that no one should be disturbed, and Wu Hong's consciousness subconsciously swept over. Unexpectedly, he found Tang Xiaowan and his assistant inside. In addition to them, there was also an upright big-headed soldier, and

An existence that frightened him.

Wu Hong couldn't help being awed. Being able to achieve such a position as the commander of the seven military regions is indeed not a simple existence. Coupled with Yang Chen's mysterious background, Yang Dekun himself has a martial arts origin, which is not surprising at all. It's just Wu Hong's spiritual consciousness.

Unable to detect the depth of the other party, this can almost conclude that the other party must be more powerful than him in spiritual consciousness.

Yang Chen gently and rhythmically knocked on the door twice. The door opened, revealing a soldier's deliberate smile and saying: "Miss, you are here."

Yang Chen snorted and pulled Zhao Xue into the room, followed by Wu Hong. At the first glance after entering the room, Wu Hong was attracted by Yang Dekun. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were sharp. In terms of age, Yang Dekun was about

He is in his early fifties. But judging from his voice and smile, he is at most a healthy middle-aged man in his forties.

"Dad~"

"Uncle Yang~"

Yang Dekun responded to the two girls with a smile, and then began to look at Wu Honglai.

At this time, Yang Chen walked up to Tang Xiaowan and touched her wrist while chatting and greeting her. Tang Xiaowan wanted to get up, but Yang Chen held her down with a smile.

"Instructor Yang, Tang Xiaowan, No. 9 of Special Service Division 9, has met the instructor!"

Wu Hong opened his mouth in surprise. It turned out that these people were in the same group! Then Tang Xiaowan's assistant faced Yang Chen and saluted with a standard military posture: "Instructor Yang, No. 12, Special Service Division 9, Tang Lin has met the instructor

!”

Zhao Xue and Tang Xiaowan just nodded lightly, and then stood between Yang Dekun and Wu Hong. It seemed that Zhao Xue had nothing to do with Special Service Unit 9. However, Wu Hong just glanced at Tang Xiaowan and had no intention of saying hello.

.

"Young man, have you developed your spiritual consciousness?" Yang Dekun surprised everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

After Wu Hong was surprised, he nodded solemnly and seriously. Yang Chen put down Tang Xiaowan's wrist in surprise and asked in disbelief: "Dad, are you not dazzled? This guy has consciousness?"

"Nonsense, how could dad get it wrong?" Yang Dekun scolded slightly, with a dignified and unbridled tone.

Yang Chen secretly stuck out his tongue and glanced at Wu Hong with a sense of dissatisfaction. Tang Lin, No. 12, also looked dissatisfied, but his dissatisfaction was obviously incomprehensible.

Tang Xiaowan's surprise was a bit of admiration.

There are countless talented people in the 9th Special Service Branch, but no one dares to stab him in front of Commander Yang. This is definitely not because the senior official is crushing people to death, but because Commander Yang's reputation has been spread among the military for a long time. The 9th Special Service Branch

Many of his senior instructors are his direct disciples. Even Yang Chen's position as a special instructor in Special Service Division 9 is because he received the true inheritance from his father.

However, in the thirty years since the establishment of Special Service Branch 9, there has only been one team member who has been praised by Yang Dekun! Now Wu Hong was praised by Yang Dekun at the first meeting. In Tang Xiaowan's eyes, he was already proud enough.

After Zhao Xue heard the news, she couldn't help but look at Wu Hong in surprise. These days, she had faint signs of a breakthrough, but she always seemed to be a little short of having divine consciousness. With a deep family background, she understood that,

This was a sign that the opportunity had not come, and it could not be forced. I just didn't expect that Wu Hong, a guy who came from behind, would already surpass her.

However, the first confrontation between Uncle Yang and Wu Hong seemed generally friendly. In this way, Zhao Xue's little heart was subconsciously put back in his stomach.

"Well, Xiao Wu, I came to see you this time. I was entrusted by the 9th Secret Service. The first is to express necessary thanks to you, and the second is to convey some messages to you. Sit down first, Xiao Ding, and bring me here

Bring out the good tea." Yang Dekun finally got to the point.

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