After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Unexpectedly, during Wen Shimo's military career, there would be such a dangerous, thrilling and terrifying experience.

In that siege, if Lei Zhen, the drug lord of the other side, hadn't deliberately picked on him and agreed to leave one person to return to his command, Wen Shimo might have died in that terrible maze battle.

"Comrade Wen, that failed siege was not only a pain in your heart for the past ten years, it was also a pain in my father's heart, and it was a disgrace to his military career.

With deep regret and guilt, he self-applied for dismissal, and organized him to serve as a soldier throughout his life, allowing him to retire honorably. Before retiring, he had one wish, which was to let the children of the Jiang family participate in the campaign to capture Lei Zhen.

This time, we also have the mentality of escaping death, vowing to take down Lei Zhen and avenge the dead soldiers and countless civilians. Comrade Wen, do you have confidence? " Jiang Weimin said sonorously and forcefully.

Wen Shimo got up quickly, and gave a standard military salute to Jiang Weimin, his voice was resounding and resounding.

"Soldier No. 32799, Wen Shimo, resolutely follows General Jiang, completes the tasks assigned by the organization with firm confidence, and will never admit defeat until the last moment!"

Jiang Weimin nodded, and looked at Qiao Ran with a smile: "It is said that father and son soldiers, brothers who fight tigers, as long as they are united, they will be able to successfully complete the task. Although you two are divorced, I believe that you two are such talented young men." Together, together with our elite regiment, we will definitely be able to win back the shame of the Thunder Lion Battle."

Qiao Ran glanced at Wen Shimo, and looked at Jiang Weimin with gentle but powerful eyes: "We will definitely not disappoint General Jiang."

"It's getting late, you guys should go back and have a rest. When you arrive in Judah, you must be ready to enter combat mode at any time, so relax now."

Qiao Ran and Wen Shimo left the first-class VIP cabin and came to a second-class VIP room at the back.

There are six positions in the second-level room, and each position is a small independent space when the door is closed.

Only the two doors next to the window on the left are open.

At first glance, it was reserved for Qiao Ran and Wen Shimo.

Although Qiao Ran didn't want to sit in such a small space with Wen Shimo, other people's doors were closed, maybe they were already asleep, and Qiao Ran didn't want to disturb others to change seats.

Now is an extraordinary time, Qiao Ran didn't worry too much, and went directly to the seat by the window and sat down.

Seeing Qiao Ran sit down, Wen Shimo walked over and sat down beside her, and pressed the button to wrap the two of them up independently.

"Qiao Ran, the origin of strange arts is in the country of Judah. ​​You don't know any strange arts at all. You lied that you know how to participate in the Thunder Lion Battle. What is your purpose?" Wen Shimo asked in a cold voice, lowering his voice.

Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo, with a confident and bright smile, and his seductive red lips parted slightly: "The purpose is to prove that I can complete the tasks you can't complete, and prove that you are really a bad man!"

If someone asked Wen Shimo at this moment, in this world, whose smile is as dazzling as a pearl have you seen.

His answer must be in front of him - Qiao Ran.

He had never seen a girl who could wear Mi Caifu so heroically without losing her charm, majesty without losing her delicate skin.

She seems to be born for camouflage, coupled with her bright and confident smile, she is reborn as a peerless beauty.

"You love me so much, in order to attract my attention, you are willing to kill the people I care about, to prove that my choice of not loving you is wrong?

You used to show your presence in front of me, but now you want to prove your ability and go to other countries to participate in the drug war?Well, I admit, you managed to get my attention to you.

No matter how good your method of killing is, but a murderer is a murderer, even if you have made great contributions in this battle of Thunder Lions, you will still be punished by the autumn queen and accept due legal sanctions.

If you are really smart, get off the plane soon, run away while no one is paying attention, and find a place where no one knows to live incognito, so as not to go to the battlefield and not even find a corpse, and it will be too late to regret up. Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran's face that was close at hand, his lowered voice was full of sarcasm.

Qiao Ran smiled and approached Wen Shimo slowly, seeing Qiao Ran's face stretched towards him, Wen Shimo slowly fell back.

A cool hand patted Wen Shimo's chest, causing Wen Shimo's heart to beat rapidly.

On the night when Qiao Ran was kidnapped by Song Yuyuan and given unknown drugs, the ecstasy and thrilling scenes of the two together involuntarily emerged in Wen Shimo's mind.

"I killed Song Wanqing, haven't you been looking for evidence to kill me? Isn't it a good opportunity for you to destroy the body and trace and avenge Song Wanqing by participating in the Thunder Lion Battle this time?

Why didn't you think about how to kill me secretly, but let me escape secretly and live in a place where no one is around?

Is it possible that I have used my sense of presence in front of you too many times, and you were convinced by my sophisticated killing talent, so you fell in love with me? "Qiao Ran smiled coquettishly at Wen Shimo, and tapped the slender fingers on Wen Shimo's chest a few times.

Wen Shimo only felt that his breathing became uncontrollable, and he shook off Qiao Ran's hand.

"The beauty you think of, I just think of it for the sake of the love of a husband and wife for a hundred days, and I don't want you to be a delicious meal in the stomach of any animal. Since you want to die, then you should die." Wen Shimo He pretended to be calm and said in a cold voice.

"That's right, a one-day husband and wife has a hundred days of grace, and we have two days of husband and wife, and we also have two hundred days of grace, so please see it for the sake of these two hundred days of grace.

Before the Thunder Lion Battle is successfully completed, Song Wanqing's death and other grievances between us will be put aside for the time being.

Let's work together to prepare for the battle of Thunder Lion. When the mission is successfully completed and we return to Ancheng, we will settle the matter of Song Wanqing. Let's get along peacefully now, shall we? "

So one day husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, is that how she understands?

Looking at Qiao Ran's eyes shining with confidence, Wen Shimo couldn't say anything sarcastic.

In fact, what he wanted to say was that you should not be too confident, even if you completed Shen Mubai's task well.

In front of a drug lord like Lei Zhen who kills like crazy and has been hiding safely for decades, the chances of winning are really very, very small.

What's more, there are such wicked capable people and strangers beside him.

Lei Zhen remained invisible for decades, and Shen Mubai only hid for ten years. The two were not equal opponents at all.

But looking at Qiao Ran's confident eyes, Wen Shimo couldn't say anything.

"In your eyes, the Battle of Thunder Lions is just a big and exciting task for you to play. In my eyes, the Battle of Thunder Lions is a ten-year battle to avenge 29 innocent souls. Whether it is light or heavy, I still It's clear." Wen Shimo said coldly.

Wen Shimo answered like this, Qiao Ran knew it.

During the period of carrying out the mission, Wen Shimo will live in peace with her.

"Then Comrade Wen, I wish us a happy cooperation!" Qiao Ran said, stretching out her white and tender hand in front of Wen Shimo.

Looking at the slender and delicate hands in front of him, Wen Shimo was a little dazed.

I couldn't believe that such a pair of beautiful hands could be a pair of killer's hands.

When Wen Shimo was about to reach out to shake Qiao Ran's hand, Qiao Ran, who had been waiting for a long time, thought that Wen Shimo didn't want to shake hands with her, so he withdrew his hand.

She put on a blanket, put an eye patch over her glasses, and fell asleep on the back of the chair.

Seeing Qiao Ran wrapping himself in a blanket and covering his sleeping face with his eyes covered, Wen Shimo's eyes glowed with secretiveness.

God knows how much he wanted to press her under him when her hand was drawing circles on his chest——to kiss her hard.