Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Love of the Year
"Yes, but it's not that simple! It's all based on my relationships with some people that this security company was able to set up, and I have no doubt that it has been noticed! Considering what happened two days ago, if I leave at this time...... You should know the truth that people will be cold when they take tea, and it's hard to say whether anyone will take advantage of it!"
Yang Jiawei could understand these hardships, nodded helplessly, and then took out a note and put it in front of Pang Jindong: "This is my contact information, contact me as soon as you have time, and I will arrange for you to go to Changqing Mountain to see General Pang!"
"Thank you!"
"I have other things to do, and I can't delay any longer. It was supposed to leave right away, but many of my people were injured and they could only be allowed to recuperate for a few days. ”
Pang Jindong didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Where are you going to do evil?"
This sentence is very hurtful to people's self-esteem, but Yang Jiawei did not react with any displeasure or embarrassment: "This is the secret within our Republican Army, if you are willing to join us, you will naturally know!" grinning, he continued: "If it weren't for me doing evil everywhere, how could I have a chance to save you!"
"I didn't expect your combat effectiveness to be so strong...... Pang Jindong nodded helplessly, this series of vicious battles made him owe too much to others.
Yang Jiawei immediately found an opportunity to counterattack: "The combat effectiveness is not strong, how could I capture you in the first place!"
This sentence made Pang Jindong suddenly realize one thing: "I know that you have an extensive and dense intelligence network in China, and since you can find me in country M, it means that you have it even here." ”
"Of course, don't underestimate us!" Yang Jiawei smiled, and couldn't help but become proud: "If I'm not wrong, you investigated us afterwards, but you didn't know anything in detail!"
Yeung is telling the truth that although the Kokang IRA is one of the most reputable organizations in Southeast Asia, little is known about it. If it weren't for Yang Jiawei's introduction, Pang Jindong wouldn't have known that his soul was the Pang family from the public information, nor did he know the names Pang Wenlan and Pang Tianpet.
This is because the Kokang Republican Army not only pays great attention to secrecy, but also has a unique operating system, putting some people on the table to attract the attention of the outside world, and the real manipulators are always hiding behind the scenes. In fact, even the Burmese government knows more about the organization than it does about it.
Attacking the Kokang Republican Army is tantamount to attacking his uncle, so in the face of Yang Jiawei's provocation, Pang Jindong was really powerless to fight back, so he had to nod helplessly: "Yes!"
"If it was easy for others to know what was going on with us, we would have been doomed many years ago!" Although Yang Jiawei was still complacent, there was a lot of reverence in his tone: "General Pang is a very remarkable person, who has developed a remnant army into a king who dominates Indochina!"
Yang Jiawei obviously didn't understand the true meaning of the word "Wang Shi", but when he really analyzed it, they were a group of troops who believed that they came from the Celestial Empire, and they were on an expedition to crisscross the wilderness, and they were worthy of this word.
This sentence is what Pang Jindong likes to hear: "I am proud of my uncle!"
Although Yang Jiawei always loses no time in mocking Pang Jindong, his respect for Pang Wenlan makes Pang Jindong not mind this. Later, Pang Jindong learned that Yang Jiawei's nature is like this.
"It's not me who brags to you, when it comes to combat effectiveness, if we admit the second, no one in the entire Indian branch will dare to recognize the first!" When he said this, Yang Jiawei looked a little regretful: "It's a pity that our equipment is not good, no one is willing to sell us good weapons, and there are not enough standing soldiers......
"Oh!" Pang Jindong replied, but he already understood the other party's intentions in his heart.
Seeing that Pang Jindong did not react to his words, Yang Jiawei simply said it directly, sounding a bit like talking to himself: "I don't know if you have the ability to help General Pang......" He said and stared at Pang Jindong, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.
Pang Jindong still shouted: "Oh!"
Yang Jiawei changed the subject, picked up the photo and said, "I still have to take it back!"
Watching Yang Jiawei walk out of his office, Pang Jindong did not have time to digest it despite a sense of joy, because there were many other problems that needed to be solved.
The scale of this battle is too large, although the country of M is vast and sparsely populated, and it takes place in the desert where no one lives, but it is still necessary to deal with the aftermath as much as possible, otherwise it is not impossible to be detected by the outside world.
The disposal of the bodies of the dead, the compensation of pensions, and the pacification of their families had to be done, and the doctors and nurses who were in charge of treating the wounded were trembling all day long, suspicious of what was in front of them, and they had to be convinced that it was just an unexpected exercise.
However, this also made Pang Jindong realize one thing, that is, the base should have a hospital with complete facilities, so the work of building a hospital, purchasing medical equipment and recruiting a medical team was put on the agenda.
Another extremely important thing is to deal with those captives. Others can say that there is a more important person among them, who should meet before Pang Jindong makes a decision to deal with it.
The dormitory building was built so sturdy that the doors and windows were turned into a makeshift prisoner of war camp with iron railings, and Miss Parker was kept in solitary confinement in one of the rooms.
Pang Jindong opened the door and walked in, and found Miss Parker lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
"Is there any smoke?" was the first thing Miss Parker said after seeing Pang Jindong.
"I don't have a lady's cigarette, you can barely take it!" Pang Jindong took out a cigarette and threw it to Miss Parker, and then sat down opposite.
Miss Parker usually smokes high-end ladies' cigarettes, but after a few days of breaking, she is not picky. She took a deep breath like a drug addict who had not been in a long time, pointed a smoke ring at the ceiling, and asked slowly, "Do you remember what I like to smoke?"
"Of course! We've worked together for a long time, and this memory isn't so easy to forget!"
Pang Jindong's words had some meanings that only the two parties understood, and Miss Parker sneered: "What do you remember?"
"I remember you learned to smoke very early, after your mother died. I hadn't learned to smoke at the time, so complaining about the smell of smoke in your mouth. ”
"That's because you like French kissing!" Miss Parker's deep eye sockets always gave a cold feeling. But when her gaze fell on Pang Jindong's face, there were some signs of melting in this coldness.
"You've won the prize, don't forget that it was my first kiss, that is to say, I just learned to kiss, and I still don't know what is French and what is Russian!"
"Is there a Russian kiss?" said Miss Parker's unusual smile on her face, which looked so bright in the sunlight from the window.
"You can create a zào!"
"It's a pity you didn't give it to me on your first night!"
"The same goes for you!"
Miss Parker sneered and asked, "Who did you give it to?"
Pang Jindong sneered and asked, "What about you?"
Miss Parker shrugged her shoulders: "Confidential!"
Pang Jindong also shrugged his shoulders: "It's the same!"
The Corbino Center is cold, but the people there are not cold. It was in this cold and gloomy environment that two lonely hearts collided together.
But people are often changed by circumstances, and Miss Parker's change took only a short time. It's just that more than a year has passed, and she is no longer the pure big girl she was at the beginning.
Miss Parker's eyes were full of softness, and her voice was full of temptation: "It's a pity that I don't know how your bed work is going until today!"
"It's a pity you've changed!" Pang Jindong's gaze touched Miss Parker, felt a little uncomfortable, and immediately moved away.
"Jerry, we've all grown up...... Miss Parker got up and walked in front of Pang Jindong, leaned down and looked at Pang Jindong affectionately, and said slowly: "We all have to make changes to adapt to this world!"
"It's you who has changed, I'm still the same person I used to be!"
The two people are so close to each other that they can feel each other's snorts. Despite the fact that she had been very wolf these days, Miss Parker's body still exuded a faint scent, which had become so sexy at this time.
"Jerry......" Miss Parker shook her head slightly, her words full of helplessness, "We all have our own responsibilities!"
Pang Jindong plucked up his courage, looked at Miss Parker and said, "Your responsibility is to maintain the Corbino Center, a ghost place that has caused misfortune to countless people. And you killed someone very important to me for your so-called duty. ”
"That old is just a tool, and he's used you, and he's dead!" Miss Parker said, slowly closing the distance again, almost touching the tip of Pang Jindong's nose. "Jerry, no matter what, you used to belong to the center!"
"So I'm definitely not going back, and the center is over!"
Miss Parker frowned slightly, "You're so confident that you'll defeat the center?"
"I don't need to do anything anymore!" Pang Jindong sneered and said slowly: "Except for a few CIA agents, fifty-seven people died in the center this time, all of them are the most elite forces. In other words, it is already a big injury, even if it is not over, it will be difficult to do anything in a short time......" Pang Jindong was about to continue, but was blocked by Miss Parker's fragrant lips.
Pang Jindong was a little passive at first, but the emotions deposited in his heart quickly recovered. Pang Jindong wrapped one hand tightly around Miss Parker's waist, and the other hand caressed up and down. The fat but elastic buttocks, round and firm thighs, every part can arouse a man's impulse.
Soon, Pang Jindong went further, reached into the inner side of Miss Parker's thigh, and kept rubbing it upward.
Miss Parker let out a slight sigh and kissed Pang Jindong even more violently, so that the two tongues were tightly entangled, sharing each other's saliva.
Pang Jindong put his hand above Miss Parker's belt and slowly reached in, feeling a piece of soft and smooth skin. Pang Jindong enjoyed this tactile ultimate enjoyment to the fullest, and went further without hurrying.
Miss Parker was a little anxious, attached to Pang Jindong's ear, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up!"
The fragrant breath touched the eardrum, and the hot feeling stimulated Pang Jindong's nerves, and he stretched his hand directly to the part he needed.
Pang Jindong's hand was below the waistline before he touched a small piece of lace, almost smaller than the palm of his hand, which was Miss Parker's only line of defense. Pang Jindong immediately burst in and responded to Miss Parker with physical stimulation.
Miss Parker gasped constantly, and finally pushed Pang Jindong: "Now, you can give it to me!" With that, she untied Pang Jindong's belt, quickly took off her clothes, and sat down directly......
People in the entanglement of passion can forget about the qiē around them, but neither Pang Jindong nor Miss Parker had them, and just when the two of them reached their peak together, Miss Parker coldly slapped Pang Jindong's neck.
Pang Jindong tilted his head and fainted.
Miss Parker moved a few more times, fully enjoying the pleasure that had not subsided, then got up and quickly got dressed, stared at Pang Jindong for a moment, and quietly went out.
Just as Miss Parker walked out the door, Pang Jindong slowly opened his eyes and sighed dejectedly.
It was the Third Company that was in charge of guarding the prisoners, and only twenty minutes later, Iverson came to report to Pang Jindong: "The prisoner named Miss Parker has escaped!"
Pang Jindong couldn't tell Sù Iverson, he deliberately let her go, so he could only respond lightly: "I know!"
"It's time to deal with those captives!"
Pang Jindong pondered for a moment, then waved his hand: "Let them go!"
Iverson questioned, "Are you sure?"
"Since there is no longer any need to remain in captivity, they should be allowed to leave. After all, they are already captives, and they can't all be killed. Although we are mercenaries, we should abide by the basic principles of war. With a long sigh, Pang Jindong muttered: "The boss of those mercenaries is dead, the huge bounty against me has been revoked, and the Konobi Center has suffered a lot of vitality, and this qiē can at least be put to an end temporarily." ”
"Yes!" Iverson promised to turn around and go out, almost colliding with the angry Tang Yun.
Tang Yun came to Pang Jindong just now and happened to hear this conversation. She put on a posture of asking for guilt, and asked Pang Jindong: "You want to let all those people go like this?"
"Otherwise, what else can you do? castrate them all?" Pang Jindong glanced at the other party, and said unhappily: "The thing behind you is called a 'door', and polite people will knock on it before entering someone else's room." ”