Chapter 180: The Return of the King

The self-defeating Yang Chen smiled bitterly and massaged Xiao Ruoshui, subconsciously bowed his head and wanted to ask about the specific situation of the robbery of the Pearl Shopping Center, his eyes happened to fall on Xiao Ruoshui's chest, Xiao Ruoshui was wearing a white silk large-collar shirt, the neckline was not tightly buttoned, the white greasy semi-circular hills fell into Yang Chen's eyes, and the pale pink lace bra without shaping cotton pads was faintly visible.

Wear this type of bra.

At least 36d size, even if it's too big and invisible.

Yang Chen, who was amazed, wanted to look away, but Xiao Ruoshui had already noticed it, his face turned red, and he made a gesture to cover his neckline, but he didn't cover it for some reason.

Fortunately, Yang Chen's mobile phone rang suddenly, and he hurriedly answered the phone, and there was already a pillar of optimus below, propping up the tent, and this guy had to turn his back to Xiao Ruoshui to cover up this extremely embarrassing situation.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, chief, I will act immediately and guarantee the completion of the task." When Yang Chen answered the phone, he deliberately lowered his voice, the room that could be opened at will was a standard room, not much area, Xiao Ruoshui naturally heard it faintly, it was difficult to hear it if he wanted to, and he couldn't help but be confused.

There is a boss on top of a young boss?

Xiao Ruoshui's heart fluctuated, and he thought about it carefully, no.

The title of chief is not as widespread as that of the boss manager.

This is a specific title for high-level leaders in the military and political circles, Xiao Ruoshui was a little confused, and he couldn't understand the background of the young boss anymore, staring at the male figure with his back to her, stunned.

"I have to leave immediately, and you are fully responsible for the company's affairs." Yang Chen hurriedly walked out with the next sentence, forgetting to cover up the tent that was propped up by his lower body, and was looked at by Xiao Ruoshui, the beautiful president was flustered again, and secretly scolded the man for not having a good thing.

Yang Chen left.

In the empty room, President Xiao, who scolded the man for not having a good thing, was stunned again.

At night.

In the compound of the traffic police brigade in the old city, the atmosphere of slaughter is pervasive.

The door of the heavy military helicopter that landed in the center of the compound opened, and the twelve imposing soldiers jumped out of the cabin and stood in a neat column, full of killing atmosphere, which was by no means comparable to the Xijing special police and armed police.

The people who responded to the provincial military district and the leaders of the anti-terrorism emergency response team personally met with 12 fighters who did not know which combat unit of the military they were from.

"Your special forces came very timely, which is worthy of praise, the terrorists who infiltrated Xijing have had an extremely bad impact on Xijing's social security, on behalf of the provincial party committee and the provincial government and the citizens of Xijing, I hope you will annihilate the vicious terrorists as soon as possible and keep one side safe, okay, comrades, start acting!" After his generous speech, Governor Zhao Yi, who is also the head of the anti-terrorism emergency response team, waved his hand and gave the order to attack.

The twelve masked warriors remained unmoved.

Governor Zhao, who was accustomed to giving orders, couldn't help but be surprised, and then looked embarrassed.

"Report, we are waiting for the commander, and no one has the right to direct us to conduct operations until the commander arrives." A special combat member raised his head and spoke, and his loud voice spread far and wide, and all the people in the compound heard it, and many people slandered the twelve fools sent by the military.

In public, the governor actually let the governor touch the nail.

"Do you know that this is Governor Zhao, the head of the anti-terrorism emergency response team, who has the right to issue any orders regarding this incident." Governor Zhao's secretary stepped forward.

These rugged soldiers, whether they were provincial governors or secretaries, regarded obedience to the orders of the army as their duty, and their superiors ordered them to wait for the commander, and they carried it out to the letter.

The special combat member who spoke earlier spoke again: "Waiting for the commander is an order from our superiors. ”

"Okay, I'm in contact with your superiors now, at such a critical juncture, engaging in these red tape, which is like the style of an excellent soldier, if something goes wrong, you have to be responsible." Governor Zhao's face sank like water and turned around and walked towards the traffic police building, and the rest of the people hulala followed.

"Please don't impose the consequences of your incompetence on us."

Behind everyone, there was a retort from the special combat team members, including Governor Zhao, many people turned their heads with calm faces, but they were speechless.

After Minister Qi of the Ministry of Public Security arrived, people learned that this special operations team, which was full of pride in its bones, was extremely mysterious, and as for other information, the Minister of Public Security did not know.

In the conference room, dozens of people were anxiously waiting for the commander of the special combat team, and many wondered why the commander didn't come by helicopter.

Ten minutes later, the guard room reported that someone claiming to be the commander of the special combat team, Governor Zhao immediately ordered to let him go, and a group of high-ranking officials poured out of the building again.

As one of the members of the anti-terrorism emergency response team, Zhou Zhengchuan finally understood why the commander and the team members did not take the same plane, because the commander was in Xijing, and he was a person he knew very well.

Jody!

Zhou Zhengchuan's heart turned over the river and the sea.

The son of an old comrade-in-arms is actually the commander of the mysterious special operations team.

Is this kid a student or a soldier? Reserve? Zhou Zhengchuan was puzzled, and watched Yang Chen walk towards the twelve special combat team members in a daze.

When the twelve special combat team members saw Yang Chen, they all stood up and saluted, their eyes were full of respect, and they faintly showed irrepressible excitement, as if they were devout disciples worshipping the gods.

Yang Chen's gaze swept over the twelve people, and he recognized them just by looking at their eyes, the rookies who were tossed by him in the middle of winter last year.

Thinking about it, they are no longer rookies.

It is a weapon of the country that has been tempered thousands of times.

Yang Chen was also glad that the twelve people were intact, no one was left behind, and no one died.

"This time, I will take you on a mission, do you have the confidence to successfully complete it?" Yang Chen asked the twelve members of the Blade team loudly, and the twelve said in unison.

Zhou Zhangchuan stared at Yang Chen for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, he was relieved for his old comrades-in-arms for the heroes who had been buried for thirty years, the tiger father has no dog!

For example, some cadres of the Xijing Municipal Bureau, Director Qiao Guoliang looked at Zhou Zhengchuan, who was standing with the big leaders, and Yang Chen, who looked like a professional soldier, was a little confused.

Ning University students.

Big Brother of Society.

Commander of the special operations team.

Which is the true identity of this kid?

Qiao Guoliang didn't know that Yang Chen had stepped on the top circle of Xijing, otherwise he would be even more confused.

"From now on, I am one of you, and I will fight alongside you on this mission." Yang Chen, who was not wearing a military uniform, slapped his chest sonorously, and the eyes of the special combat team members who heard this burst into flames, and they seemed more excited than Yang Chen, and the undefeated king who held many records of the blade returned to the throne, of course they were excited.

It is a great honor to fight side by side with this legendary man,

Yang Chen slowly raised his hand and saluted, at this moment, no one doubted that he was not a soldier in civilian clothes, and the aura of iron and blood that filled his body dwarfed the twelve members of the Blade Brigade.

This is the king of the army!

Not far away, a large number of provincial, ministerial, and department-level senior cadres secretly sighed.