Chapter 597: The fault of not raising a godfather

Gu Lanxin walked in with hot water, and when she saw her staring at the ceiling alone, she also bent the corners of her mouth, "What is it like to be alone?" ”

Chu Qiyue turned her head to look at her, her soft and glutinous voice was soft, like a feather tickling on her heart, "Mommy, it's good to be back!" ”

God knows that when she opened her eyes, it was a strange place, her hands and feet were still painful and she couldn't move, and her heart was so broken! In that case, she had to be on guard against someone to harm her at any time, and she didn't dare to relax her vigilance for a second from the time she opened her eyes, but fortunately, she finally waited for Gu Tingjun.

"Now that I know it's time to go home, why didn't I just come back then?" Gu Lanxin wrung out the towel and handed it to her, and said angrily, "You're still stumbling around outside when you're injured like this, you!" ”

"I'm not afraid you're worried!"

Chu Qiyue took the warm towel and wiped her hands, pouting to defend herself, "The situation was urgent that day, and when I woke up, the third brother was already in the third brother's house." ”

Gu Lanxin took the towel in her hand, glared at her and said, "Don't throw everything on Tingjun's head, he has less black pot to carry for you?" ”

Chu Qiyue didn't say a word, and said in her heart: The facts are the facts, but where to go back really has nothing to do with her!

"Alright, you stay here, I'll go and bring you breakfast." Gu Lanxin packed up his things, picked up the hot water and went out again.

People in the same family have different fates.

After someone quietly carried the black pot for others, he still continued to go out early and return late without moving, so busy that he couldn't see the figure.

The arrival of spring is especially evident in the troops.

The soldiers all changed into thin clothes, and one by one they shrank their hands and feet without freezing, and their movements were much more agile in training than in winter.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the restaurant's meal supply was basically coming to an end, and someone still rushed to the restaurant with their rice bowls in their hands and took the last bit of food from the people who were cleaning up.

Feng Feng walked out of the restaurant with a rice bowl, he bit the steamed bun and walked quickly, his face was solemn and dark, which was very contrary to the vitality of the morning.

"Feng Feng."

Feng Feng subconsciously turned around, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, and shouted respectfully, "General, morning." ”

"Hmm."

Gu Tingjun looked at the rice bowl in his hand, which was the pickled vegetables in the army, which were salty and sour, and there were the most leftovers every time.

He and Feng Feng have worked together for many years, and at a glance, they know that he missed time because of work, and in the end he could only eat the most leftover non-nutritious meals.

He frowned slightly, and said with a cold face, "The dining standard given to you by the army is to let you maximize your value, not to let you not even keep up with your physical strength." ”

Feng Feng's hand holding the rice bowl was bruised, he carried the food behind his back, and said with a smile, "I know, General." ”

Although Gu Tingjun is not a picky eater, he has been eating pickles for three months in a row after missing the time, and he is no longer interested in the pickles of the army. I can't say I like it, but I definitely don't like it, and I don't even like pickles to appear in sight.

His face finally softened a little, and his face was still cold, "It just so happens that I haven't eaten either, so these things are poured." ”

"Down?"

Feng Feng thought that he had heard it wrong, the concept of thrift advocated by Gu Tingjun was very inconsistent with this sentence!

"Hmm."

Gu Tingjun walked forward expressionlessly, Feng Feng hurriedly poured the food and followed, and asked, "General, where are we going?" ”

"You'll know when you go." Gu Tingjun paused, and then continued, "Inform the logistics department to cancel the budget for pickles and replace them with something else." ”

Feng Feng had an expression on his face, and hurriedly responded, "Well, I'll notify you today." ”

The two men in casual clothes went all the way out of the army, and walked a little to the right along the gate, which was a small breakfast shop.

The gate is a bit small for two people to walk side by side, but it is a large space inside, and the decoration is simple but clean.

It's past breakfast time, and there aren't many people sitting in the shop, occupying a few tables here and there.

Gu Tingjun found a corner seat and sat down, ordered the meal with ease, sat on the stool and waited for the boss to bring breakfast.

Feng Feng turned his neck to look at this place, and asked in surprise and surprise, "General, how do you know about this place?" Can you still know what's inside? ”

Gu Tingjun's eyebrows were calm, with a calm look that sat on the world, "It's strange that the distance is so close, I don't know." ”

Feng Feng: ???

Is it strange to say that he is talking about it?

The owner quickly brought the meals, all of which were some local breakfasts in the south of the city, which didn't look surprising. He took a sip of the porridge, the fragrance of the rice flowed down the esophagus to his heart, and the simple white porridge was very tasty.

He was not polite, the two of them ate elegantly and quickly, but there were empty dishes on the table at one moment.

He picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, and said consciously, "Thank you General for your hospitality." ”

Gu Tingjun glanced at him coldly, got up and went over to pay the bill.

There are not many people who can sit at the same table with Gu Tingjun to eat, and even fewer people can beat him Qiufeng, Feng Feng was satisfied with eating, and finally won a game for himself.

When you're full of food and drink, it's time to get down to business.

Feng Feng took the information and nested in Gu Tingjun's office, and he reported with a little contemplation, "The other person is still in Mexico, he stays in the hotel almost all day and rarely goes out, but last night he went out in disguise, went to a famous local speakeasy, and left after only half an hour, the informant didn't dare to get too close, and he could only be sure that no one approached him except for the waiter." ”

"Go on."

"The surveillance at the hospital, like at Nancheng University, was artificially cut and deleted. Both sides use very simple monitoring, and there is no function to delete reservations, so they cannot be restored. ”

"The black car driver was found, abandoned by his parents and grew up with his grandfather, and after the old man died, he had nothing to do and became a famous gambler. According to his confession, someone took the initiative to find him, paid him a deposit of 20,000 yuan in advance, and promised to pay another 100,000 yuan after the matter was completed, and he agreed. ”

Gu Tingjun's face became colder and colder, "What else?" ”

"And..."

Feng Feng hesitated, "This, the two people who were caught back from the mountain kept clamoring because of Miss Chu's beauty, and there was no one behind them. ”

Gu Tingjun's face was already so dark that he could drip ink, "You can explain what to do, you don't have to come forward yourself, let the people under your hands be numb, don't make trouble, understand?" ”

"Understood, General."

The windows in the office were open, and the neat and loud sound of training outside came in without hindrance, balancing the oppressive atmosphere in the room a little, but the faces of the people staying inside did not change, and they were still terrible.