In the dense forest, several sturdy figures are like phantoms in the jungle, quietly walking through, Qing Linqiu, as an assaulter, walking in the front, behind him, is urgently mobilized several of his comrades-in-arms who have cooperated tacitly and died countless times together.

Ahead, in a low-lying area, several hidden wooden houses stood quietly, without a single sound.

After quietly observing for a moment, Qing Linqiu waved his hand suddenly: "Attack!"

Five minutes later, Qing Linqiu and the others met near the cabin.

In front of them was a group of men wearing various camouflage uniforms and carrying various weapons on their backs, but these people had already become corpses at this time, and they were already cold.

"Eight people, dead for at least ten hours. Qing Linqiu fiddled with a person's neck, "This technique, killing with one blow, is very sophisticated, it is Li Tubin." ”

"Aren't these people his companions?

The task they received was to exterminate this group of drug dealers who were hiding in the mountains to make and sell drugs, and the bandit leader Li Tubin was also the top priority of this operation.

But at this time, Qing Linqiu had a very strong feeling that Li Tubin might have fallen out with his companions, should he continue to exterminate drug dealers forward, or should he go back to track Li Tubin?

It's a tough choice.

"Expand the search area and see if there are any others!" Qing Linqiu waved his hand, and everyone dispersed.

"Head, there's another one alive here!" said suddenly, Qing Linqiu hurried to the ground, and saw an unconscious drug dealer lying on the ground, his neck twisted, but he was not dead.

Li Tubin broke an arm, and his strength was not as good as before after all, but he left a fish that slipped through the net.

"Let the man behind him take him back, and we continue to rush forward. Qing Linqiu ordered, and then a group of people quietly slipped into the jungle again.

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On the third day, Nanming received a strange phone call.

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard the voice of my crying father calling my mother: "Uncle! Uncle! Help, uncle!"

"Cong Cong?" Nan Ming was startled and hurriedly asked, "Cong Cong, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, I'm no longer a soldier, I'm going back...... Please let me go back...... Don't arrest me, huh...... Hmm......" Chen Haocong over there seemed to be his mouth covered, and then a stern voice came from the microphone: "Sorry, it's our work mistake and disturbance." ”

Then he snapped and hung up the phone.

Nan Ming's heart was so frightened that he fluttered, looking at the phone in a daze.

At this time, Nanming was in the Wenji Hotel, and the middle-aged man sitting next to him was a color.

Except for Nanming, the youngest is Chen Wei. In addition, there are several other men such as Liang Jianqiang, and Sun Xingwang, the owner of Wenji Hotel, accompanied the last seat and played the role of serving tea and pouring water.

The middle-aged man in the escort position was surnamed Gu, who was quite majestic, but when he saw Nan Ming, he smiled like a flower, and insisted that Nan Ming call him Brother Gu.

Nan Ming always felt that he was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he stopped being entangled, and called Brother Gu from kindness.

Nan Ming naturally couldn't imagine that this was actually Gu Gang, the county magistrate of Wenji County.

Just now he was diligently helping Nan Ming pick up vegetables: "Come, Xiao Ming, how about trying the skills of this new Sichuan chef?"

At this time, Nanming's face changed abruptly, and he was a little dazed.

In this world, is there anything that this young master can't do?

The matter of Old Man Qing's seclusion in Wenji has never been a secret to Gu Gang, Gu Gang used to be a subordinate of Qing Linqiu's second uncle, when Old Man Qing first came to Wenji, Gu Gang was taken care of, let him take care of it more.

The order of the old boss, how dare Gu Gang slack off? At the beginning, he directly prepared gifts to visit, who would have thought that he would eat the closed-door soup, and then gradually found out that the old man Qing came to Wenji to cook for Nanming.

At that time, Gu Gang was almost scared.

Could it be that this little-known little guy is actually the illegitimate son of the Qing family? But even if he is an illegitimate child, he shouldn't be so loved by Old Man Qing.

Then I gradually learned that Nanming was actually the biggest contributor behind Xia Yiyao's investment in Wenji, and he looked down on him.

Then, several times happened one after another, Gu Gang finally decided to invite Nanming no matter what, whether it was to have a good relationship with the crown prince, or to serve this little lucky star, no matter what you say, anyway, this little master is an absolute nobleman, and his thighs should be firmly embraced.

Gu Gang came forward, invited three celebrity chefs, rectified this feast, invited many people who had friendships with Nanming to accompany him, and brought a few of his own henchmen, which led to today's banquet.

Gu Gang understood it tightly in his heart, but not everyone here understood in their hearts that as a few of Gu Gang's henchmen, most of them were the heads of several bureaus, and although they were full of smiles at Nanming, they inevitably underestimated it in their hearts.

Gu Gang saw it in his eyes and glared at them a few times, finally making their smiles more enthusiastic.

Gu Gang couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, you people, help pave the way for you, but you don't know how to grasp it well, you are anxious in your heart, but you can't say it clearly.

I can only work hard to show Xiàn, and serve Nanming meticulously, and many heads and brains who see it are dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that halfway through eating, there would be a sudden change, looking at this young master's expression, this is unpleasant?

How did Nan Ming know that Gu Gang's mind was spinning? He turned his head to look at Chen Wei, a little stunned.

"Is it Congcong?" Hearing his son's voice and screams just now, Chen Wei's face turned pale with fright, "What did he say?"

"Cong Cong said he wanted to come back...... Brother, look. "Nanming accidentally played big last time, I didn't eat well and sleep well in the past two days, and my energy still hovered at two and a half squares, and it didn't rise at all, and if it goes on like this, I'm about to become sick, no matter what, I have to find a way to solve this problem."

"Then you can help me ask...... Can you let Cong Cong come back?" Chen Wei was really distressed. Chen Haocong is a bastard, after all, he is not to bully men and women, he is just stubborn. It's just a matter of honing and honing, he doesn't want to plant his own single seedling into it.

"Then I'll ask. "Nanming is also a little uncertain, last time Qing Linqiu made such a big battle, he really didn't dare to pack the ticket.

In the past few days, Qing Linqiu has not seen anyone, and Nan Ming can't ask if he wants to.

"I'll call Uncle Qing and ask. "Now no matter how stupid Nanming is, he knows that Uncle Qing is definitely not a down-and-out chef, not to mention anything else, let's just say that except for the original master of Nalu cuisine, none of the meals he has eaten can compare to Uncle Qing's craftsmanship, and then look at the appearance of chefs in these restaurants who are hard to find with a lot of money, you know that Uncle Qing will definitely not be down.

But the real identity, Uncle Qing doesn't say, he doesn't ask, everyone is confused.

For Nanming, Qinghu is a kind uncle next door, and occasionally he can confide in him and ask for a little life guidance or something.

Hearing Nan Ming say that he was going to call Qing Laohu, half of the people present were frightened, and when there was a loud bang, Chen Wei's chair fell to the ground, but he stood up too quickly, and his leg hurt from the bend of the bend.

The others also turned their backs for a while, and Gu Gang subconsciously reached out and wanted to snatch Nanming's mobile phone, but when his hand stretched out, he just didn't dare to do it.

Those who knew were almost scared, and those who didn't know felt strange and stood up with them.

Nan Ming didn't realize it at all, just mentioned a name, and everyone present actually stood up.

"Don't, don't, don't disturb his old man...... Well, let's wait. Chen Wei can't even take care of his own son.

"Then I'll call Lin Qiu. Nan Ming rolled his eyes and dialed Qing Linqiu's phone number.

The call was quickly connected.

It was a secret commendation meeting, with no ceremony, no media, just a few star-studded officers and a row of tall Predators.

They were all wounded, and there were blood stains on their uniforms, but they stood straight and their faces were stern.

Three days, as far as Nanming is concerned, it is just a few days of ordinary days, Qi Bin rented a new storefront and began to prepare for decoration; Zhang Feilin and Nanming went to Old Man Qing for a meal together; Xia Yiyao called and said that this negotiation has a chance for further cooperation, and it will take a few days to come back, and then invite Nanming to have another big meal.

But for these people, every minute and every second in the past few days is blood and fire, life and death.

On the hidden battlefield that no one knows, the confrontation never stops, and the sacrifice never stops, whether it is the living or the dead, they are all heroes, unsung heroes.

In a few days, several large drug trafficking gangs in the dense forests of the south were wiped out, and under the high-intensity battle, the soldiers were tired but excited, and their eyes kept aiming at the first row.

The position where Qing Linqiu stood.

The middle-aged officer with the star shining on his shoulders was shaking his hands when he presented the medal to Qing Linqiu's chest.

This is not a fiction in a novel, this is the real king of soldiers!

"Di Di Di ......" The piercing phone rang, which immediately diluted the solemn atmosphere, Qinglin Qiu neatly flipped through his bag and took out his mobile phone, and his blood-stained face was covered with an eager smile: "Hey, uncle!"

With a pop, he fell to the ground again.

Nan Ming hung up the phone, looked at the people who were looking at him eagerly, and said with a smile: "Fifteen minutes." ”

Nan Ming now believes it, Qing Linqiu said fifteen minutes, then it will definitely not be sixteen minutes.

"Really?" Chen Wei's eyes widened, and his hands began to tremble.

He told the child's mother that if he sent Chen Haocong to an old friend to hone for a few days, he could deceive others, but he couldn't deceive himself.

Fifteen minutes, it seemed particularly difficult, Nan Ming also lost his appetite, he was really worried that when Chen Haocong was sent back, he would be missing arms and legs, so he simply went downstairs to the courtyard and waited.

Not long after arriving in the courtyard, I heard the sound of a helicopter in the sky.