Chapter 493: Before the Tournament Begins
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Xue Yifan's body was taken away by the police uncles who came later, and a deputy director from the city bureau did not call him a brother on the spot after seeing Lao Jiang, but his attitude was still very intimate, Lao Jiang introduced Zhao Chunliang to the deputy director, and then such a case was characterized as a kidnapping case, as for Xue Yifan's death, it was directly said that he was killed. What the? There is no evidence that he was killed? Do you still need to provide evidence for the police's actions?
The news only spread the next day, and that night, Zhao Chunliang left with Wu Mei after a few brief words to the deputy director.
Wu Mei was obviously frightened, snuggled in Zhao Chunliang's arms, and her body kept trembling.
"It's okay." Zhao Chunliang patted Wu Mei's shoulder distressedly, if he could, he hoped to torture Xue Yifan a thousand times, only in this way could he relieve his hatred.
"I... I know. Wu Mei nodded, her face very pale.
"Mei'er, don't take those paths that don't have many people in the future." Sophie, who was following her, said, "Our school has several such incidents a year, how worrying." ”
"Hmm!"
Zhao Chunliang did not send Wu Mei back to the dormitory, but took Wu Mei directly to the nearest hotel.
Of course, Zhao Chunliang didn't do this to snap a pap, now Wu Mei needs someone to accompany her, Zhao Chunliang can't always accompany her in the girls' dormitory, right?
"Be careful yourselves!" Sophie stood downstairs in the girls' dormitory and said goodbye to Zhao Chunliang and them, seeing Zhao Chunliang and Wu Mei disappear from sight, Sophie reluctantly went upstairs.
She suddenly wished she could have a boyfriend like Zhao Chunliang.
In the hotel outside the school, Wu Mei was lying in Zhao Chunliang's arms, seemingly asleep.
Zhao Chunliang's mobile phone was put aside, and it had been adjusted to silent mode, and the mobile phone screen kept on not long after Zhao Chunliang entered the hotel.
Someone was calling Zhao Chunliang, and the person who called was Duan Momo.
At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, there was only an hour left before the joint competition of the four schools, all the teams had already assembled, and the other four members of the competition group of the First Military Academy in South China had already been in place, only Zhao Chunliang had not arrived, Duan Momo was making the first call to Zhao Chunliang, hoping that Zhao Chunliang could gather early and get acquainted with each other, but Zhao Chunliang did not answer the first call, and Wu Mei was just about to fall asleep at that time.
Seeing that Zhao Chunliang didn't answer the phone, Duan Momo began to call non-stop.
Zhao Chunliang naturally didn't see it, at this time his woman needed him, what competition, what power struggle of the Military Commission, it had nothing to do with Zhao Chunliang, he only knew that when his woman needed him, he should be by her side.
"You'd better go."
Wu Mei, who was lying in Zhao Chunliang's arms, seemed to be asleep, and suddenly spoke.
"Huh?"
"Your phone has been lit up for a long time, there should be something very anxious to find you, didn't you also say, tonight, you have an important event to attend?" Wu Mei said, raising her head and looking at Zhao Chunliang.
"I'm here with you." Zhao Chunliang said firmly.
"I'm not a child, I have to be accompanied when I'm scared, I'll be fine when I get some sleep, and that person is dead, isn't it? He can't hurt me anymore! Wu Meiqiang squeezed out a smile.
"You just don't lie." Zhao Chunliang touched Wu Mei's head in love and said, "I know you're scared now, it's okay, I'll always be with you." ”
"I also hope that you can always be with me." Wu Mei put her arm around Zhao Chunliang and said, "You are the big hero in my heart, I hope you can be by my side all the time, but... You are also someone else's hero, there are too many people who need your help, if I selfishly take possession of you, how many people will be hurt? I don't want to be hurt, but I also don't want to see others hurt because they don't have you. ”
"I..." Zhao Chunliang was speechless, Wu Mei has always been a bright flower like a sunflower in Zhao Chunliang's heart, and these words tonight made Wu Mei's body seem to be full of sunshine.
Looking at Wu Mei's panicked but very firm face, Zhao Chunliang's heart didn't know why, and suddenly hurt.
A few years ago, there was also such a woman lying in her arms, and she also admired herself like this, and regarded herself as a hero, and even she was a little similar to Wu Meichang in front of her.
But now, things are people, and that woman has become a thorn in her heart, will the woman in front of her be just her own Nanke dream?
Maybe she is also arranged by others by her side?
Zhao Chunliang suddenly had a feeling of unreality.
"You... Why are you crying? Wu Mei raised her hand in surprise and wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhao Chunliang's eyes.
"The sand ran in." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "Since you want me to be a big hero, then I'll be a big hero, believe me, before dawn, I will appear at your bedside." ”
"Well, there you go!!" Wu Mei nodded vigorously and said, "I must wake up early tomorrow, so that I can see you sooner!" ”
"I'll let Ah Man stay outside the door, if there's anything, you call him directly." Zhao Chunliang said softly, "I promise, in the next few decades, you will never encounter such a thing as tonight again." ”
"I believe in you!"
Zhao Chunliang tidied up the quilt on Wu Mei's body, turned around and walked out of the room.
Outside the door, Su Aman was sitting cross-legged on the ground with the big black umbrella on his back.
"I don't want anything to happen to her." Zhao Chunliang stood beside Su Aman, took off the black umbrella behind Su Aman, and then said, "I'll come over tomorrow, and you stay here at night." ”
"Got it, Boss!" Su Aman nodded.
Zhao Chunliang walked away.
On the roof of a high-rise building a few hundred meters from the hotel.
Leng Hou, who was wearing a mask, sat on the wall more than one meter high, looking at the room a few hundred meters away where only a little figure could be faintly seen, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
At this moment, a woman dressed like Leng Hou walked to Leng Hou's side.
"You've been following this girl named Wu Mei for so many days, it's too boring, isn't it?" The woman next to Leng Hou asked.
"Indeed." Leng Hou nodded, she didn't want to tell the woman next to her that the girl named Wu Mei in the distance had some shadows of her in the past.
"Let's go back, the organization is ready to elect a new old K, and the black joker asks us to go back and help." The woman said.
"Let's go tomorrow." Leng Hou shook his head.
"Why?"
"It's boring."
A military garrison on the outskirts of the capital.
The time had come to 23:55.
There are only five minutes left until the start of the first round of the competition.
Duan Momo finally gave up calling Zhao Chunliang, in her opinion, Zhao Chunliang, a cynical person, must have missed the appointment.
"Teacher Duan, without that Zhao Chunliang, we can also win!!" A very handsome man next to Duan Momo said.
This person is the student representative in the competition group, named Zhou Shijun.
Each military academy will select five people to participate in the competition as a competition group, and the competition group is composed of teachers from two schools and students from three schools, so as to represent the top level of a school in the most comprehensive way. And each competition needs to be divided into many rounds and last for several days.
At the end of each round, according to the different rankings, the competition group gets a certain number of points, and when all the competitions are over, the final ranking is determined according to the number of points.
Such multiple rounds of competition, the test is the average level of all competition group members, no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to win the first place in all rounds, because some rounds, the requirements for individual combat are too low and too low, and more emphasis is on teamwork.
"Four people have to deal with five people, after all, it's a bit difficult!" Chen Wanru, a student representative of another competition group, said.
According to the requirements of the organizing committee, each competition group needs to have at least one woman, but because of the physical gap, generally there will only be one woman in each team, and it is relatively rare to have two women like the South China First Military School.
"There are only five minutes left, that Zhao Chunliang must be too late, instead of waiting for him here, let's think about the tactics of waiting for a while, after all, today is the first round of competition, if we can get a good ranking, it will be a great boost to our morale!" Zhou Shijun said.
"Call him Mr. Zhao." Duan Momo glanced at Zhou Shijun coldly and said, "Even if he didn't come, he would be a teacher in our school." ”
Zhou Shijun's face stiffened slightly, and he said, "Got it, Teacher Duan." ”
At this moment, a joking male voice suddenly came from Duan Momo and the others.
"Oh, from the South China Military Region, why are there only four of you? What about the other one? ”
Duan Momo frowned and looked to the side, only to see several men in camouflage uniforms looking at him with a playful expression, and these men all had a badge with the word northwest written on their chests.
These people are people from the Third Military Academy in the Northwest, and after the accident in the competition group of the Second Military Academy in the Northeast, the Third Military Academy in the Northwest is considered to be the strongest group in the joint competition of the four schools.
And the one who is talking right now is the king of soldiers.
It is said that it is the king of soldiers, but it is better to say that it is the king of problem soldiers, because although this person has strong combat ability and high combat quality, but the discipline is not strong, he launched several brawls when he was in the Northwest Military Region, and in the end it was really troublesome, and he was sent to the Northwest Military Academy by the Northwest Military Region.
The king of soldiers is surnamed Cui, with a single name and a life, and when combined, it is called Cui Ming.
Very domineering name.