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The autumn is high and fresh, and the cool breeze blows across the hills where the yellow pages are flying. 【Love ↑Go to △Small ↓Speak △Net w qu】
In a small pavilion halfway up the mountain in the north of the capital, there is a man and a woman, black and white underneath.
The man is dressed in a gray jacket, brown trousers, leather shoes, and black hair of thirty or seven cents. He has a plain appearance, only a pair of eyes, and he looks wise and deep.
The woman on the other side looked very bright and dazzling.
Her long, jet-black hair is like a waterfall, flying lightly in the wind, tied simply by a red ribbon. An exquisite face with melon seeds, delicate and refined, the facial features seem to be meticulously portrayed by a painter, full of the classical charm of an oriental woman.
Under a red-breasted windbreaker, there are two slender white legs, paired with fiery red high-heeled leather shoes, the whole person is like a red rose blooming on the hill, beautiful and holy.
"Miss Xiao, your big dragon can't escape. I won this round. Your chess skills have improved in recent days, but it seems a bit difficult for me to win."
The man picked up an exquisite purple sand teapot next to him, drank a mouthful of tea, and looked triumphant.
The beauty in red stared at the chessboard, thinking carefully, her face was cold, and she didn't mean to give up.
At this moment, a call entered the man's cell phone.
The man took out a special black mobile phone, picked it up and said directly: "Say."
"Military teacher, I am Tan Jiang..."
"Don't talk nonsense, talk about the topic."
This seemingly ordinary chess player is one of the core figures of Dragon Soul. Since the founding of the People’s Republic of China, there have been only a few military geniuses who had been promoted to general before the age of 30, code-named General Xie Linyuan.
"Yes... Yes, there is a suspect named Ye Fan. He said that he needs to see a person with a security level of s before he is willing to tell the specific case. He also named him to see you."
"Oh? Ye Fan?" Xie Linyuan thought for a while, "I don't know this person, you can do it yourself, don't report all the messy things to me..."
Just as he was about to hang up, Tan Jiang over there immediately said: "Murphy wants to see you!"
Xie Linyuan's expression instantly solidified, and the woman in red on the opposite side looked up at him.
"You... what did you say?"
Tan Jiang said again cautiously: "That Ye Fan said, Mo... Murphy wants to see you".
After taking a deep breath, Xie Linyuan said: "You are waiting there, don't provoke the man named Ye Fan, I will be there in two and a half hours."
"Military officer, do you really know Ye Fan?" Tan Jiang asked in surprise.
"I don't know who he is... but I must see this person," Xie Linyuan finished speaking and hung up the phone.
He raised his head, looked at the woman in red, and smiled embarrassedly: "Miss Xiao, I am going to Huahai. I am very anxious. Would you like to go with me?"
The woman in red shook her head and did not speak.
"But I can't play chess with you anymore, aren't you bored? Maybe you can see interesting people this time," Xie Linyuan said seductively.
The woman in red still shook her head, she stood up and suddenly lost the chess piece.
"I lost", the woman's voice was as clear as a mountain spring.
As soon as Xie Linyuan heard this, his head suddenly stirred, and he hurriedly reached out to grab his purple tea teapot.
However, he still reacted slowly.
"cough!"
There was only a sound of breaking through the air, and the woman in red's left hand flicked her middle finger, and there was a crimson, flame-like air current that hit the purple sand teapot.
The purple sand teapot actually burned and was surrounded by a ball of flame.
"I... My new teapot!!!" Xie Linyuan was heartbroken, pointing at the woman in red and cursed: "Xiao Xin'er, what kind of dog can't fix the problem of eating shit! If you lose, you will destroy it!? How many are you? Years old!
The mahogany tea table that you burned last time caused me to lose 200,000 yuan for that tea house! It's two hundred thousand! The organization is not reimbursed yet! You don’t even let me off a teapot now! ? "
Xiao Xin'er didn't care about him at all, leaving only the phrase "fight another day", turned and flew away.
Her figure was like a flash of red lightning, several ups and downs, and in the blink of an eye, she had already turned over two or three hills before disappearing.
Xie Linyuan watched his purple sand teapot burned into a black ball, and it was too hot to get it. He could only sigh without tears.
"If I can't beat you, I won't play chess with your saboteur... Isn't it! Bad luck!"
After that, Xie Linyuan also performed light work, gliding down like a bird from the mountain...
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After more than two hours, Huahai was outside the Dragon Pavilion.
"military adviser!"
"General Xie!"
Tan Jiang and Wang Ze ran a little, and ran in front of Xie Linyuan, smiling rather flatteringly.
As for Zhao Tianxuan and the other Longya people, seeing the top three tycoons in the Dragon Soul, they didn't even have the courage to look up, so they could only stand silently behind them.
"Why did you arrive suddenly, military teacher, we should go to the door to greet you," Tan Jiang said enthusiastically.
Xie Linyuan had no time to be polite with them. He rushed to the plane as soon as he got off the plane and said, "Where is the man named Ye Fan?"
"It's in the Dragon Pavilion!" Wang Ze said.
"What!? You locked him in the trapped dragon pavilion!?" Xie Linyuan's expression tightened, and he said a little uneasy: "Did he not resist?"
Wang Ze slapped his chest and assured him: "General Xie, even if he resists, it's useless. You know the strength of the Dragon Pavilion. You know that it's okay to explode one of the ordinary conventional missiles, and the heavy tanks may not be able to break through. Qi also has a strong resistance. What's the use of resisting him by himself?"
"Do you have any brains!? Am I asking about your safety!?" Xie Linyuan cursed.
Wang Ze shrank and asked worriedly, "No... Isn't it a safety question?"
Although his military rank is logically higher than Xie Linyuan, the status of the Dragon Soul Organization cannot be measured by ordinary military ranks.
None of the ten Wang Ze was important to Xie Linyuan, so in front of Xie Linyuan, Wang Ze, the army commander, did not dare to have the slightest temper.
Xie Linyuan was too lazy to explain, he hurriedly ran into the Sleepy Dragon Pavilion.
When he saw the man lying on the ground in the trapped dragon pavilion, he instantly seemed to freeze there, his eyes straight and unable to move away.
Xie Linyuan's breathing became heavy and unstable because of seeing Ye Fan's relationship. For an ancient martial artist, this is usually an impossible situation.
"Military strategist, he is Ye Fan," Tan Jiang followed up and whispered.
In fact, seeing Xie Linyuan's expression, they already knew that the military commander must know Ye Fan, and... it seems that the relationship is still very unusual!
"Who... offered to put him in," Xie Linyuan's voice was cold and deep.
Wang Ze and Tan Jiang looked at each other, but they weren't the one who arrested them, so they all looked at Zhao Tianxuan in the back row. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.