Chapter 271: I Want to Be a Soldier!

Szeto and Sweetheart were invited to the Hong Kong Police Station, and after some transcription and investigation, they learned that these two people were the biggest contributors to the subway explosion incident tonight.

The bomb was also successfully sent to the investigation and analysis center, and after testing, it was shown that this was indeed a bomb that was enough to blow up the entire subway, and its power should not be underestimated.

The train has been running at high speed, and no matter how tough the SWAT and demolition experts are, they can't get into a subway that can't stop, so this time, thanks to the desperate help of Mr. Situ and Miss Sweetheart, the lives of all the people on the train are finally guaranteed.

Situ Qinglang came to study, and by the way, he brought his sweetheart to his honeymoon, and neither of them expected that they could catch up with this kind of thing as if they had won the jackpot, and they really didn't know whether to say that they were lucky or that they were not lucky.

Later that night, Szeto was personally received by the Chief Executive of Hong Kong.

As the captain of the ** special forces, and the rank of colonel is again, this special contribution must of course be recorded in his military exploits, and when the chief executive learned that he had come to Hong Kong for a two-week study, he immediately gave instructions to the relevant departments and must express his most sincere gratitude to him.

He was surrounded by various governors and dignitaries from three layers and three layers outside, and his sweetheart watched from afar, sincerely excited and proud of Situ Qinglang.

Situ Qinglang was very tired, but he had to accept all kinds of compliments, and he also looked at his sweetheart from time to time, his eyes full of apologies.

The young man who was caught had been brought into the interrogation room for interrogation overnight, and he admitted that he had committed the bomb, but he refused to give any details or what had been done with it, leaving the detection deadlocked.

However, thanks to Sweetheart, as she stepped forward to catch the suspect, ** searched his home address later that night, and found several identical bombs, proving that he had planned to deliberately create a serial explosion case, which was completely shattered by Sweetheart.

Sweetheart has also become a hero - just not as good as Situ Qinglang!

The police department sent people to send the two back to the Intercontinental Hotel and informed them that tomorrow evening, the Hong Kong government would hold a banquet in the banquet hall of the Intercontinental Hotel, where the two were staying, to publicly thank and commend them, and that dignitaries from all walks of life in Hong Kong would attend.

Situ Qinglang was big and helpless, he didn't want to make things so sensational, but the other party was so enthusiastic, he couldn't shirk it at all.

Carrying the little sweetheart who was out of his strength went home, Situ Qinglang, who had struggled on the death line several times, had already calmed down, he only felt ashamed of his sweetheart, since the sweetheart knew him, this was the second time she brushed shoulders with death.

Although Sweetheart's psychological element zhì is strong, she is also a little sluggish at the moment, like a rag doll, she was carried on Situ Qinglang's shoulders, escorted back to the room, and put it on the sofa again.

"Stupid?" Situ Qinglang squatted down and pinched her little face distressedly.

Sweetheart's eyes wandered, and it took a long time to focus on Situ Qinglang, and sighed: "It feels like a dream." ”

Her voice was ethereal and hoarse, obviously not recovering from the fright and running that she had just had.

Situ Qinglang was even more distressed, he kissed her little mouth, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I almost hurt you." ”

Sweetheart came back to her senses, her little face flushed, and she smiled very excitedly: "It's okay, I really think it's so exciting!"

"......" Situ Qinglang didn't know what to say for an instant, ordinary little girls might have been scared to cry when they encountered this situation, but instead of crying, Sweetheart felt very ...... Stimulate?!

Isn't her nerves too big?

Situ Qinglang saw that his sweetheart had been rubbing his knees, and suddenly remembered that she had planted a heel on the subway, so he quickly pulled up her jeans and found that her knees had begun to bleed out, and the wounds were miserable.

"Why is it all hurt like this?" he asked, frowning, distressed and angry.

"My injuries are okay, but I feel sorry for you. Sweetheart pitifully dragged his wound that had been briefly treated in the ** bureau - the tooth mark of the "Vacheron Constantin" watch that he had bitten out by himself.

"What is such a small injury, your knee is like this, it must be very difficult to walk these days. Situ Qinglang blamed himself.

He was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and a bunch of questions and answering questions from reporters made him so anxious that he completely forgot about the fact that his sweetheart fell, and before he knew it, the wound was about to scab.

He hurriedly asked the front desk to send a first-aid kit to disinfect and stop bleeding for his sweetheart, and watching the hydrogen peroxide bubbling at her knee wound, Situ Qinglang's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said worriedly: "If you have a scar in the future, it will be troublesome, how do you wear a skirt in summer." ”

"If you fall into a scar, you will fall into a scar, handsome!" the sweetheart shook her little brain indifferently.

Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to knock on her head, today her leg can't be wet, he packed up his things and said, "I'll help you put the water in the bathtub later, I'll help you take a bath." ”

"No, no!" Sweetheart blushed instantly, and she said nervously, "I just fell on my leg, and I didn't break my hand!

"I'll wash it for you. Situ Qinglang strongly refused, "Let's wash together." ”

“…… In fact, washing together is your intention. Sweetheart rolled her eyes, he was obviously a drunkard and didn't want to take a bath!

Situ Qinglang couldn't help but say that he stripped off the sweetheart after dividing it by two, and the sweetheart had to open one eye and close one eye, barely covering the eighteen forbidden parts, and was gently put into the bathtub by him.

The water flowed slowly, Situ Qinglang helped his sweetheart untie the tied ponytail, her black hair was extremely beautiful, soft and smooth, and she held it like silk in her hand, which made people love it.

He helped her apply shampoo and began to rub it, and the soldiers were not very gentle, and Sweetheart felt that her head had become a ball, and he was playing with it.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?" she muttered, she had her whole body, this guy only had her upper body, it was not fair.

"I'll wash you first, what should I do if I catch a cold when I'm so clean?" Situ Qinglang's excuse was very perfunctory every time, it was really hateful.

"You, you, you, you are a hot-blooded person who catches a cold?" Sweetheart was indignant, even if she was coaxing herself into trouble, she had to be serious, okay!

The temperature in the bathroom is getting higher and higher, and Situ Qinglang is facing such a body that he can't put down, even if he can't bear it, he is already sweating at the moment.

So handsome...... Sweetheart looked at the hideous scars on Situ Qinglang's body infatuatedly, and felt more and more that those scars were like military medals, which was simply proof of glory, my husband was so handsome!

She recalled that Situ Qinglang helped herself and everyone get out of trouble twice, once under the rain of bullets, and once in front of a powerful bomb, every time he was not surprised, every time he dealt with it calmly, he was simply god-like in his heart!

I want to be like him......

What's the use of being a lawyer? Who wouldn't! Sweetheart suddenly felt that she had chosen one of the most useless professions in history! No, no, no, she didn't want to be a lawyer! From now on, her dream is-

"Qinglang, can I go to military school? I want to be a soldier!" she blurted out with a hot brain.

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