Soldiers Assault

After the mission was over, Yuan Lang took all the members of the third squadron into the helicopter and returned to the base of the A brigade.

To become a talent is to see that everyone is unscathed after the assembly, and only belatedly realize the fact that he has killed someone.Only then was there some silence.But he was silent not because of the discomfort of killing someone for the first time, but because he didn't feel much about killing a person this time.It made him feel a little scary.Because he had seen the situation after Xu Sanduo's murder.

Yuan Lang sat against the inner wall of the helicopter, stretched his legs casually, and listened casually to other people's chats, but kept his eyes on Chengcai who seemed to be chatting well with Wu Zhe on the opposite side.

Wu Zhe felt much more relaxed than when he came here, with a clear smile: "Chengcai, you killed the leader, right? How do you feel now?" After observing for a long time, he felt that Chengcai didn't seem to be so uncomfortable. An easy mention, a tentative concern.

Chengcai shook his head softly with brows and eyes: "It's like shooting a target from a long distance, it doesn't feel too big."

Xu Sanduo didn't think too much about it, he just thought that his brother Chengcai was very powerful, much better than him at that time.

Xu Lin nodded seriously: "That's right, I was almost stabbed when I was acting last time. Fortunately, I was clever."

Chengcai smiled and said, "Remember, who asked you to lie to me together."

The atmosphere was good, Qi Huan sat next to Yuan Lang, followed his gaze towards Chengcai, and said in a low voice: "Captain, what's the matter? Chengcai looks fine, this kid's psychological endurance is not bad." The latter sentence is obvious It's a bit of a joke.

Yuan Lang shook his head slowly, closed his eyes, and didn't speak again until he got off the plane.

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This time, the Second Squadron returned after completing its mission first, and the Third Squadron also left a team there to track down the research results and carry out the mission of chasing and killing spies stolen by foreign organizations.

The first thing they do when they return to the base is to rest. After all, they have been very tense for a day and everyone is very tired.Chengcai was no exception, he followed Yuan Lang back to the dormitory, the first thing he did was to wash up and go to bed.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Yuan Lang quietly leaned on the chair in a daze, until Chengcai opened the door and came out, then came back to his senses.

"Captain, I'm done washing, you go."

After Cheng Cai finished speaking, he was about to climb into bed and lie down for a while, but Yuan Lang stopped him.

"Chengcai, wait." Yuan Lang sat on the chair, turned around and looked at Chengcai, looking straight into his eyes.

Chengcai's eyes are very beautiful, a pair of slightly upturned bright pupils, the dark pupils seem to be soaked in warm water, and they are always light and bright on weekdays.But Yuan Lang looked into his eyes now, probably just came out of the bathroom, the mist was thick, and he couldn't see clearly what was hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

Cheng Cai stared into his eyes, and shifted his eyes uncomfortably.Breaking the silence: "Captain, what's wrong?"

Only then did Yuan Lang speak slowly, still staring straight into Chengcai's eyes: "...this is the first time I see blood, I want to ask if you need intervention from the psychological team."

Chengcai's eyes flickered for a moment, then he smiled, dimpled and said, "No need, I didn't even see the blood when I killed him from a distance."

Yuan Lang stood up, walked up to Chengcai step by step, stared at Chengcai's eyes and slowly approached, his voice was low and hoarse but with an incomparable voice: "You have a problem."

Cheng Cai took two steps sideways, avoiding Yuan Lang's aggressive approach: "What do you think is wrong with me?"

Yuan Lang saw Chengcai put up his thorn-like defense again, he felt slightly blocked, straightened up, and sat back on the chair: "You are questioning yourself, why?"

He approached, only to clear the gloom and trembling hidden in Cheng Cai's ever clear eyes.He listened to Xue Gang's report on Chengcai, and perfectly completed the sniping 1000 meters away.And he passed the first test and knew that Chengcai had the psychological construction to kill people.He originally thought that there would be no problem in becoming a talent, at most it would be uncomfortable for a few days.

But it was Chengcai who didn't have any discomfort at all, instead he naturally joked with other people that made him feel something was wrong.Now he doesn't doubt that Chengcai is cold-blooded, he knows what kind of person Chengcai is after getting along for such a long time.He was worried, worried that Chengcai hid his emotions, and was bored by himself.He didn't know why this little pumpkin couldn't really trust him completely...trusting them, even though he was starting to reveal himself gradually, there was still room for it.

Yuan Lang didn't want to make Chengcai put up his guard again, so he sat on his chair and didn't take the initiative to approach Chengcai again. The low magnetic voice seemed a little confusing in the silent room: "Because you found that you didn't know about this kill. Uncomfortable emotions, so are you questioning yourself?" Yuan Lang ruthlessly tore apart what Chengcai wanted to hide.

Chengcai was silent for a moment, and laughed lowly. The dimples on the corners of his lips were as poisonous as honey. He turned his head and looked directly at Yuan Lang, but there was an undisguised indifference and darkness in his beautiful eyes, and he sighed slightly: "Yuan Lang , you are always so sharp."

Seeing that Chengcai no longer showed his whole self, Yuan Lang's eyes became less sharp, he slightly curled his lips, and said in a low but gentle tone: "Everyone has their own negatives, and I also have many negatives in my hands. Blood, sometimes it is unbearable. But when I do it next time, it will never be soft. Do you think this is cold-blooded?"

Cheng Cai stared at Yuan Lang's face, fluttered his eyelashes lightly, did not speak, but his body gradually calmed down.

There was a smile on Yuan Lang's lips, and his eyes were soft and comforting that he hadn't realized. He stared at Cheng Cai's dark and beautiful eyes: "...I always say to myself, Yuan Lang, you must do evil. Because I can't let my subordinates get hurt. So killing them, I don't feel anything special, and I don't question whether my thoughts are cold-blooded."

The coolness in Chengcai's eyes gradually warmed up, he nodded slightly, and sat in his seat, continuing to listen to Yuan Lang's unfinished words.

Yuan Lang noticed the distance between the two of them, and he felt relieved, and his tone was a little more tender: "Chengcai, do you know who is most like me when I was young? It's you. Xu Sanduo is different from people like us." , he is pure and kind, stubborn and fragile; Wu Zhe is bright and optimistic, but a little frivolous. We are calm and sensitive, but overly sensitive and suspicious. It is difficult to completely let go of your guard against people, but you can trust us, just like me. ...we can hand over the back to you without hesitation..."

Chengcai's whole body began to glow with warmth, his eyes were full of water, and he laughed softly: "I did it on purpose last time I was demobilized."

Yuan Lang smiled with the evildoer with the tip of his tongue in his mouth, but his eyes were soft: "...I know."

The corners of Chengcai's lips are raised even more, and the two dimples on the sides of his lips are even more sweet and cute: "...Thank you so much, Captain."

Yuan Lang slightly raised his eyebrows jokingly: "I found out that you don't thank me as much? Since the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, I am a great kindness, do you want to..." promise?

Yuan Lang held the last few words in his mouth, but swallowed them down.He furrowed his brows calmly, and then relaxed them quickly.He didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't say a word, he twirled the tip of his tongue and stopped.It's not that this kind of thing has never been said in the team, and Wu Zhe shouted every day to be responsible for his flowers and grass, but this time he somehow found it difficult to say it.

Chengcai didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Yes, because there are indeed many things to thank you for."

He should thank Yuan Lang for his carefulness and tenderness hidden under his laziness, and for Yuan Lang's sincerity and tolerance without any trace.This is also his luck, Chengcai lowered his eyes and pursed his lips with a chuckle, meeting such a captain...

The author has something to say: every time I use psychological counseling and mouth escape to get closer, I just want to say that it is not easy for the captain.

There are not many words, I have something to go out tonight, so I withdraw