Xu Hao pursed his lips, already knowing the answer in his heart. .org Yawen Bar
Ho's.
Mr. He watched the interview program on TV, and Ye Shaohua on it was answering the host's question, "Of course, I am not an orphan, and you all know that I was left behind? Hate? To be honest, I hated it a long time ago. Now, I don't feel it anymore."
Master He clutched his chest, unable to breathe for a long time.
Sitting on the side, Mrs. He, who no longer had the air of a lady in the past, was also watching TV, lost in confusion.
Now the d group dominates the perfume industry.
Mrs. He couldn't help but wonder now, if... If she hadn't prevented Ye Shaohua from joining the He family at that time, would their He family be the d group now
However, there is nothing fake in this world.
[Ding! After completing the main mission 1, the system rewards 2000 points. Congratulations to the host for completing the main mission 2, the system rewards 2000 points!]
[Ding! System No. 008 serves the host, 4000 points will be credited to the account, and you will be out of the world!]
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In the chaos, Ye Shaohua didn't know how long it had passed. .org Yawen Bar
When I woke up again, I only heard a voice next to my ear, "How is it, are you awake?"
"Not yet, it's really annoying. Why do we bring this recruit? She's still a young lady, and she can't hold her shoulders." The voice was very impatient, even a little irritable, "How can we carry out the job with her?" Quest, you can get caught by a trap even if you walk around, is this mission a joke? They are all women, why is there such a big difference between them and the armed forces?"
"Okay, stop talking, she's about to wake up," the voice sounded much gentler than the person just now, "You can't compare everyone to Jiarong, can you? Jiarong is from the Special Forces, don't say it She, even you and I can't compare with Jiarong."
"You're right." The irritable man finally regained his composure.
"Is anyone awake?" A cold female voice sounded, "When can we leave?"
At this time, Ye Shaohua slowly opened his eyes.
The man with the army green hat next to him happened to see it, and couldn't help but frowned, "Wu Dui, she's awake."
Ye Shaohua hadn't accepted the plot yet, and knew from the conversation just now that the military team was the glamorous woman in front of her, so she directly looked up at Wu Jiarong.
Unlike others, Wu Jiarong was wearing a military green suit with several guns around his waist.
He was still holding a handful in his hand, and his face was very cold.
The team members around looked at Wu Jiarong with reverence.
"It's good to wake up, you are a temporary transfer from above," Wu Jiarong saw Ye Shaohua, and said directly: "I can't send you away under this situation, but our Thunder Special Team won't want a weak chicken. Next time, if you step on a trap that even ordinary soldiers can distinguish, I will immediately leave you behind, Thunder Special Forces don't need you like this!"
After listening to Wu Jiarong's words, the other people around couldn't help laughing.
But thinking about the current situation, they didn't care about Ye Shaohua anymore.
Ye Shaohua could feel that Wu Jiarong was very displeased with him, looking at him with cold eyes like a dead person, with disgust and a trace of disdain.
After Wu Jiarong finished speaking, he took out the two guns on his waist and wiped them carefully.
It seems very precious.
Ye Shaohua looked at it for a while.
A voice that seemed to be mocking came from the side, "Wu Dui is the first person in the training camp of the Thunder Special Forces, and also the first sharpshooter with two guns. You can't even shoot a tree stump five meters away, and you can learn from it again." Don't come to her operation."
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Just in time for National Day, write a passionate story about the belief and spirit of soldiers, I hope everyone will like it.
Then I had a very happy September this year, thank you very much for your company in September^_^
On the morning of October 1st, Huahua put up the update, good night first, see you in a few hours