At the end of the hallway, a low-key black sedan is parked.

Beimang Young Marshal Long Fei stood beside the car and waited.

The window is half pulled down, and only a calm and angular side face can be faintly seen.

Han Jiangxue led Han Dong forward, a little weak.

Now she's impulsive, and she's playing a little too much.

Although she thinks that with the connections and connections in her hands, it is not a big problem to fish out Han Dong.

But for such a big event, she did it behind Brother Zhang's back...

Even if Brother Zhang was furious, he punished himself to sleep on the floor for three days and contracted all the housework, Xuebao also admitted it.

Han Dong was even more stunned in his heart.

Just for Long Shuai's level, he couldn't explain it.

What's more, he was lucky enough to enter Beimang, but it was his brother-in-law who carried the pressure of the entire Han family, so he sent him in with the backdoor connection.

Now that he has just improved a little, Long Shuai finally recommended himself to this training class within the wall with explosive gold content, and he poked a big basket and caused such a big trouble, even his sister was implicated, and almost harmed everyone.

Han Dong's face was complicated, his legs were like lead, and he walked towards the car.

"Long Shuai, I failed to live up to your expectations, I'm sorry." Han Dong saluted, like a schoolboy who made a mistake, and his whole body stiffened.

"It's fine." Long Fei patted Han Dong on the shoulder. "The original intention was to let you go in and practice."

Then he tried his best to keep his mouth shut, and motioned for Han to move over.

Han Dong's sturdy body trembled slightly, and he slowly walked to the side of the car.

"Brother-in-law..."Han Dong didn't dare to yell at his brother-in-law and point fingers at him like he did when he was in Binhai.

With the in-depth understanding of his brother-in-law, he knows more and more that his brother-in-law is in the Huaxia Military Department, and in the hearts of countless bigwigs, how much weight does he have.

"Training is over?" Zhang Ruoyu tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Han Dong with dark eyes.

"Not yet." Han shook his head and clenched his teeth.

"To be a man must have a beginning and an end, and you can't retreat when you encounter some difficulties." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "It's like being a human being, and it's the same on the battlefield."

Han Dong was stunned, then took a deep breath of cold air, nodded and said, "Got it." ”

"Go back to class." Zhang Ruoyu said expressionlessly. "When the course is over, my brother-in-law will invite you to drink."

"Yes!" Han Dong saluted, became emotional, turned around and left.

Han Dong left.

Han Jiangxue is even weaker.

"Brother Zhang, I..." Han Jiangxue's red lips spurted, and like Han Dong, she stood by the car window with a pale face.

"Get in the car." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Han Jiangxue, and his dark eyes jumped with indifference.

Xue Bao's heart sank to the bottom at once.

On the phone, how Brother Zhang spoils and how he gets used to himself, it is all an internal conversation, and it is unanimously external.

But now, the crisis has been lifted.

If Brother Zhang is not angry, there will be ghosts.

If the conversation collapses, if it moves the whole body, it will become more and more intense, and the more noisy it will be, how will it end?

Xue Bao was also on top at that time, and he didn't think about the consequences at all.

Sitting in the car with a lot of thoughts, next to Brother Zhang, Xue Bao peeked at Brother Zhang, who was expressionless, and there was a faint smell of dish soap left by cleaning the kitchen.

It is in stark contrast to Brother Zhang's serious, calm, and unfathomable temperament.

The atmosphere in the carriage is very low.

Xue Bao was cautious, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake, where did she still have the temperament of the demon of the mixed world who was in the wall just now?

"Brother Zhang, I was wrong..."Xue Bao leaned over and gently grabbed Brother Zhang's arm.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruoyu's thin lips opened slightly, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"I shouldn't make decisions on my own, I should have discussed with Brother Zhang in advance." Xuebao admits mistakes and has a positive and upright attitude. "In case I poke out the big basket, I have to trouble Brother Zhang to deal with the aftermath, how can I have the ability to clean up such a big mess."

Zhang Ruoyu said indifferently: "That's it? ”

"Admittedly, I was a bit more ruthless. But the atmosphere is all there, and I certainly can't pretend to be cowardly. Han Jiangxue quibbled.

"Ba Po, do you know who lives there? Do you know who hides needles in laughter, who eats people without spitting out bones, and who stabs both sides and three times? Even I didn't dare to rush in all these years, and you rushed in to catch people so stupidly? ”

"In case I fall into other people's ways, are calculated, and are yin, how can I explain to the little old lady?"

Xue Bao opened her mouth to explain.

Zhang Ruoyu said again: "Also, you eight women are really fucking not particular, leaving Lao Tzu alone at home to clean up, and running to pretend to be forced by yourself?" ”

"What about the blessings that are said to be shared?"

Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xue Bao, and in his dark eyes, the disguised coldness gradually dissipated.

Raising his hand, he poked Xue Bao's snow-white forehead viciously: "You! ”

It seems to be a murderous poke, but in fact it has no force, like a head massage.

Xue Bao was poked by this, and suddenly played on his body, covered his forehead, and said with a pout: "Oh, Brother Zhang, you hurt me." ”

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Xue Bao.

Brother Zhang, who had only been disguised as a cool brother for a few minutes, suddenly showed his original form: "Next time there is such a thing, take me, my hands are heavy." ”

"Next time, definitely."

Xue Bao opened the thermos box, served a fragrant beef brisket pot, and smiled like a cute vixen: "I'm hungry, right?" I took two bites, I smelled it, and it was fragrant. ”

"Don't eat it!" Brother Zhang didn't overdo it and pretended to say. "I'm full of gas!"

The kite sister who sat in the passenger seat bent over and gaged, her face full of disgust: "You two are so disgusting." ”

Long Fei grinned while fastening his seat belt: "It's gone." ”