He Is Warmer Than Time

Soon a cold tall man in a black short-sleeved shirt appeared in the room, just standing by the door, staring straight at her.

Obviously, they must be watching her.

Downstairs, in the hall, as soon as Qin Mo raised his hand, Sun Man immediately passed the cigar up, and then struck a match to help him light it.

He whispered: "Young Master, I will let Du Jun stay in Haicheng to confirm Yu Jin's situation. What should I do with Xiao Song now?"

Qin Mo smoked a cigar irritably: "I think about it."

As soon as he said this, Sun Man understood that his young master did not want Song Ran's life.

According to the young master's usual style, he wouldn't care if Yu Jin came out again. Xiao Song got into his hands and saw his face. That should be a dead end.

Whether Yu Jin is still alive, Xiao Song deserves to die.

But now, the young master said that if he thinks about it, it means that Xiao Song is safe at the moment.

Sun Man nodded and replied: "Okay, I will let people see her."

Qin Mo waved his hand: "You should withdraw first. You can confirm the gun deal with Hun Sen tomorrow."

"Okay, young master."

Sun Man slowly stepped back, glanced at the person sitting on the sofa, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Perhaps, this kind of aesthetics would also be carried in the blood.

Guangcheng, the barracks, the commander specially brought his confidential secretary to Gu Jingxing’s dormitory, and personally confessed his mistake and apologized: “Gu, I’m sorry, because my secretary neglected his duty, your family was intercepted halfway. Now, he has been expelled from the military. As for how to deal with him in the future, it is all up to you."

Gu Jingxing's expression was gloomy and solemn: "I want him to take people to protect us, but all he takes are civilians in the office. Your secretary has caused my wife to be taken away by people from the terrorist organization, Commander An, am I? Can it be reasonably suspected that he is an internal response of a terrorist organization?"

The confidential secretary's face turned pale in an instant: "Head Gu, I...how could I be the internal response of a terrorist organization?"

Then he said to Commander An: "Commander, you know me best, I..."

Commander An slumped: "You still have a face to quibble? In short, Commander Gu, he will leave it to you. No matter what you do, I will never intervene."

Gu Jingxing glanced at Commander An: "Then deal with it in accordance with... colluding with terrorist organizations and persecuting army cadres and their families."

The confidential secretary was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he immediately slumped on the ground. Although he was a civilian cadre, he was really embarrassed as a soldier.

Gu Jingxing glanced at him coldly: "Commander An, I have something to go out for a while, and I won't be able to accompany you."

After finishing speaking, the general commander and his confidential secretary both led out of the dormitory, and then the three hurried downstairs.

The three of them simply performed wound treatment. Gu Jingxing still has important things to do. He wants to find Zou Long to see if Zou Long has tracked down anything.

Without delay, he must hurry to rescue his Xiao Ran. The people in the Southeast Military Region are unreliable. He can only rely on himself, Huazi, Dapeng, and Zou Long.

The night was dark, the three of them went out of the military area gate, Fang Guohua showed the way, and Dapeng drove forward according to his instructions.

In front of a chaotic old house, the car stopped, only a dim street lamp in the distance, with messy electrical wires overhead, the exterior walls of the house were mottled, and occasionally a dog barked.

Guangcheng in mid-December also has what it should be in winter.