Chu Lingyun had never been to Xia Weilan's grandmother's house, and the affairs of their family could only be said to be hearsay.

Among them, Xia Weilan has a lot of complaints.

It can be said that this family has really buried a great shadow in her young heart.

In Xia Weilan's mouth, the family is very snobbish and lacks human touch, and they are not as good as ordinary neighbors or friends.

Xia Xiaoxiao is the youngest daughter of her uncle, only a few days older than Xia Weilan.

Probably due to genetics, this cousin inherited the character of her parents, was competitive, and she didn't deal with Xia Weilan very well since she was a child.

It is estimated that the fundamental reason is that Xia Weilan is too beautiful, and she always inadvertently steals the limelight from her cousin.

With Xia Xiaoxiao's character, where can he stand this?

So he changed his way to show off in front of Xia Weilan, and he wanted to suppress her in his dreams.

In this way, the contradictions between the two cousins have become irreconcilable.

"Hey......" Xia Mu sighed heavily, and her mood seemed very lost.

Chu Lingyun frowned and thought about it, and directly made a decision for Xia Weilan: "Auntie, you don't have to sigh, Weilan will go this time, and I will go too." ”

"Lingyun, why are you ......" Xia Weilan was about to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Chu Lingyun.

Chu Lingyun said with a smile: "Go, Weilan." Life is rare for seventy years. No matter what, she is also your grandmother, no matter how he treats you, but it is not appropriate for you, the granddaughter, not to celebrate her birthday after all. ”

"Besides, I'm back too, and I'm trying to meet them. When we get married in the future, we won't recognize the wrong person and make jokes. ”

"Married?" Xia Weilan's face was flushed, and she looked at her mother with a shy face, "Mom, look at Ling Yun, he bullied me again." ”

"Hehe! Didn't you always want to marry Ling Yun? Now you're shy! Mother Xia couldn't help laughing when she heard Chu Lingyun's words, and then looked at her daughter's reaction.

"You ...... You're all teaming up to bully me! Hmm, I won't tell you. Xia Weilan stood up, stomped her feet fiercely, and quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and went to the kitchen to clean them.

……

In the evening, in the Brilliant Hotel in the central district of Donghai City, Han Wushuang and Yang Shuo were walking to a luxurious private room on the second floor of the hotel.

"Yang Shuo, has Chu Lingyun's identity been clarified?" Han Wushuang asked lightly.

Yang Shuo immediately responded: "Chu Lingyun, 26 years old this year, his family is dead, and he is an orphan. After graduating from high school at the age of 19, he went straight into the army. Because of all the excellent results in various assessments, he entered the special forces. ”

When he said this, Yang Shuo had some doubts in his eyes, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Han Wushuang frowned: "What's wrong?"

Yang Shuo shook his head gently: "There is no news about him later, I only know that he has been in the special forces for two years, and the whole person seems to have evaporated from the world, and he has disappeared for five years." It wasn't until yesterday that he suddenly appeared. ”

Han Wushuang's brows furrowed even tighter, and his pace slowed down a little.

He also knows a lot about special forces.

The Han family has risen rapidly over the years, and has attracted many strange people, including many retired special forces with unique skills.

Generally speaking, special forces are not as mysterious as the outside world thinks, because not every special forces identity is absolutely secret.

Special Forces are assigned to multiple levels depending on their mission.

Depending on the level, the confidentiality requirements are naturally different.

Special forces perform tasks, which are usually divided into special reconnaissance and direct operations.

If it is divided according to the task, the special forces are divided into three categories.

The first is assault reconnaissance.

It is usually carried out in jungles, deserts, grasslands and mountainous areas, etc., and reconnaissance, ambushes and assaults are carried out on the place.

They are good at camouflage, and they are more numerous, and their combat effectiveness is more powerful than that of ordinary troops.

The second type is the Type A troops.

This category can be said to be an elite special forces in the true sense.

It is usually a group of 4 to 6 people, just like the special forces that appeared in the movie "Operation Mekong".

The last one is the most mysterious, but it is real, not fictional.

Their information is kept in absolute secrecy.

It can be said that this kind of special forces is the strongest existence among individual soldiers, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a murder weapon in the world.

Not to mention the newly rising Han family in the East China Sea, even if it is a first-class family in the Dragon Kingdom, it may not be able to reach it.

Did you really run into yourself?

Han Wushuang's gaze became more and more cold, and finally as if he had made up some kind of determination, the killing plan was complete.

"What the hell, even if you're the best special forces?! As long as you don't have a strong background, you'll be killed every minute. Let's go, your uncle is probably impatient to wait. ”

After Han Wushuang gritted his teeth, he walked towards the second floor at an accelerated pace.

In the most luxurious private room on the second floor, a middle-aged man with long hair and a shawl is smiling evilly and interacting with two beautiful women with heavy makeup and body.

The two silky women who had been teased by him flattered in every way, twisting their proud bodies and smiling coquettishly.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was opened, and Han Wushuang and Yang Shuo walked in one after another.

"Senior nephew, you're finally here, you made me wait!" The middle-aged man squinted and smiled, casually glancing at Han Wushuang who was walking in front, but the movements of his hands did not pause at all.

Yang Shuo was obviously not surprised, and immediately bowed and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting." However, I think Uncle Shi, you have a feeling of being in the flowers! Sure enough, the sword is not old, and the little nephew admires it!"

"Haha! Yang Shuo, Yang Shuo, sure enough, there is your kid, this speech is really getting more and more beautiful. The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, and then rubbed the buttocks of the two beauties fiercely, "You go out first, and then I'll clean you up when I turn around." ”

After the two women went out out breathlessly, the middle-aged man looked at Han Wushuang beside Yang Shuo, put away his smile, and asked lightly, "Who is this?"

This serious appearance really has a bit of fairy wind and bones, which is in stark contrast to just now.

"Uncle Shi, let me introduce to you, this is the young master of the Han family, Han Wushuang. Yang Shuo finished speaking hurriedly, and then introduced to Han Wushuang, "Han Shao, this is the little uncle I often mention to you, Feng Tiancheng, the eight-armed Arhat of the rivers and lakes, Master Feng." ”

"Oh! It turns out that you are the Han family treasure tree Han Wushuang? Feng Mou is really a long-admiring name, a long-standing admirer!" Feng Tiancheng smiled meaningfully on his face, and casually hugged his fists.

Of course, Han Wushuang could see that the other party was a little wrong, but he was not surprised.

He also knows that these really powerful people are often a little arrogant.