"Of course, grandpa, we are your children~ Tiger Master has no dog grandchildren!" Gu Zhuyin hugged his grandfather's arm and snuggled up to his grandfather. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing Gu Zhuyin's words, Gu Boyong and Gu Zhuyan were slightly stunned, and grandpa pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, you are all grandpa's good children." ”

In the kitchen, grandma came out of the kitchen with a bowl.

"Yan'er, Yin'er, let's drink some ginseng soup."

"Thank you, Grandma!" The brother and sister said in unison.

"Ding-"

The siblings' phones rang at the same time, and it was the same text message.

"Three days later, at 11 o'clock in the evening, the zero point bar on the west side of the border port is waiting for instructions, S-class mission! Casual clothes, no weapons! ”

After seeing the text message, the brother and sister exchanged a look and nodded.

The next morning, Gu Zhai study.

"Brother, what do you think it will be, why didn't there be any news before." Gu Zhuyin spoke first.

"I don't know, I've been in the army for so long, and it's the first time I've received a text message from this number. I've inquired before, and it seems to be the number of the admiral's personal assistant, and only international S-class missions will be released through this number. And it's a one-way number. Gu Zhuyan's expression was extremely serious.

"One-way number?"

"Well, you can try, you call and it will show an empty number."

Zhuyin picked up the mobile phone and was about to call back, when this so-called one-way number sent another text message, and Gu Zhuyan did not receive it, obviously it was a task issued to Gu Zhuyin alone.

"Are you Gu Zhuyin?"

"Yes!" Gu Zhuyin looked dazed.

Since my brother has checked this number, it should be a police officer of a certain chief.

"For this mission, wear a skirt to facilitate the mission."

At this time, Song Wenqi was texting Gu Zhuyin in Ling Muyue's study. Of course, Ling Muyue asked him to send it.

"Report chief, I don't have a skirt!"

Song Wenqi was a little embarrassed when he saw the text message replied, and asked Ling Muyue, "Young Master, Gu Zhuyin said that she didn't have a skirt." ”

Ling Muyue touched her chin, a little girl enlisted in the army at the age of 18, and she was a major at the age of 21, and she didn't like to wear skirts, which was interesting.

"Three measurements." Ling Dashao said suddenly.

"What...... What the? Song Wenqi looked confused, did he hear it wrong? The young master wants a girl's measurements?

"Three measurements." Ling Muyue looked at Song Wenqi's confused face, and repeated it patiently.

"Oooh!" Song Wenqi sent a text message to Gu Zhuyin after confirming that he had heard correctly.

"Three measurements?"

Gu Zhuyin, who received the text message, was stunned for a moment, and began to wonder if his brother had made a mistake, this was obviously a hooligan, how could he ask the girl about her measurements.

So, Gu Zhuyin stared at the phone for a while, didn't reply, and began to look at the circle of friends.

Song Wenqi waited for 5 minutes with his mobile phone, but did not receive a reply, and reported it truthfully to Ling Muyue.

"Bring your phone." Ling Muyue took Song Wenqi's mobile phone, looked at the text message conversation between the two, and wrote a sentence on the text message interface.

"Major Gu, I don't mean anything else, I'll help you buy a skirt to facilitate the task."

"May I ask the chief, what is the task, you must wear women's clothes." Gu Zhuyin replied in seconds.

"The task needs bait, and Major Gu is a woman, so it is easier to be convinced." Ling Muyue replied quickly.

Gu Zhuyin handed it to his brother and looked at it, "Does this police officer want to see people wearing skirts so much?" ”

After Gu Zhuyan saw it, there was a little vigilance in his eyes.