An organization that obeys orders and has been wiped out by the regiment before?

The bald man's face darkened, to be honest, he really didn't know, but when he suddenly heard this, his first reaction was not suspicion, but shame?

"Xiao Mu, let him continue."

The thin lips opened slightly, and the man by the window stopped the young man's words, and pulled the topic back that was about to deviate.

The bald man coughed and was very obedient: "I found out that she was not dead, and then I also let it go, so I decided to do it, but I didn't expect that she would suddenly become so powerful." ”

The young man hummed, raised his chin slightly, and his face was full of unhappiness: "What do you mean to suddenly become powerful?" She...."

This time, he didn't need to be reminded by Han Jiang, he automatically stopped his mouth, and the bald man hurriedly added:

"No, anyway, she was good before, but that night was not the same as before."

What a powerful method? He thought about the situation that night, and the unexpected ending, and his rough voice was a little aggrieved:

"She seems to be very restrained...... Yes, restraint! ”

The ordinary face, full of anger, seems to bring a bit of joy because of the use of an accurate adjective.

"I didn't hide my killing intent, she could see it, but she kept refraining, and for a moment, I felt like she was trying to kill me too."

"But in the end, she didn't."

That's why he entered the police station, the bald man secretly slandered himself, Han Jiang's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and his eyes were dark under the cover of his messy hair.

The bald man's acquaintance obviously satisfied the young man, and his tall figure like a small sapling turned slightly, and walked around him slowly.

After some scrutiny, he knocked on the man's scarred bald head, and made a decision with a happy expression:

"Hanjiang, I changed my mind, leave him here to show us the secret base, how about the two of us go out to see the world?"

The man by the windowsill had a bright eye, stretched out his hand and said OK, and said nothing.

"Oh, suddenly a little excited." The young man's tone was not excited, he tilted his head, shook his neck, and stretched.

"Oops, suddenly a little excited."

In the rental house in Hengshan, the little assistant put the script on the table, holding Gu Xi's arm with both hands, looking excited.

"Brother Xi, when you become popular, Du Yueqi will probably have to take a detour with her when she sees us, I'm happy to think about it!"

Gu Xi flicked Zhang Xiaohua's forehead, and her beautiful eyes were slightly cold: "It's not okay to take a detour, if I want her to see me, she can't walk, she can't open her legs!" ”

"That's Lala....." Seeing Brother Xi's eyes, the little assistant changed his tone in a weak tone: "Lala, lala, la~ Hehe, the theme song of Mango Channel's "Happy Star Show" is so good! ”

Gu Xi sighed, stretched out a finger of Zen, and pushed away the little assistant: "I like Mango Channel's variety shows, so let's go to Shangshang next time when we are free?" ”

Brother Xi said so lightly, 2 small flowers rubbed against his fingers, and he didn't dare to agree, and he was obedient:

"Brother Xi, if you want to be on the show of Mango Channel, I can sing conquest to you on my knees."

took the initiative to stop the topic again: "Cough, I hope that the person who serves the role of the maid must be open-minded and kind-hearted, and don't be jealous of your beauty." ”

Hearing Zhang Xiaohua's words, the corners of Gu Xi's lips hooked slightly, the little maid is waiting, that's wonderful~

On the night of the beginning of winter, it was dark earlier than usual, and as soon as it was time for dinner, Zhang Xiaohua consciously went to buy dumplings again.

Almost as soon as she walked with her front foot, Gu Xi followed her out of the door.

Hengshan Film and Television City, because of the dense crew, makes this town called Wansheng full of excitement and popularity all the time.

The night is noisy, all kinds of electric chartered buses run around, people who get off the play, or rush to the group performance of the play, like gangs, come and go on the street in piles and piles.

Gu Xi wrapped a scarf to cover her face, wrapped her coat and walked all the way, and soon, she melted into the crowd and was no longer conspicuous.

The impact of that text message on her was far more than mystery and confusion, and it also evoked the warmth and warmth that she could not keep in her youth.

Xiao Xi ...... Xiaoxi.

There was a woman who used to like to call her that, but that was all from the previous life.

The deep and winding alleys, the old shops with various small facades, Gu Xi is familiar with the way, all the way forward, and finally stopped at one place.

Looking up, look at the old signboard, "Yongning Photo Studio." ”

Under the street lamp, the signboard with gold characters on a black background looks old, but it reveals a heavy heritage of time.