Fierce and delicate, the little beast kills with red eyes after entering the book

Lu Qiongqi understood human emotions.

Death is not the end. Someone will always miss you, and someone will be in agony because of it.

It turned out that there was already such a deep bond between them.

Lu Qiongqi pushed open the door of the conference room and ignored the two old acquaintances who were still squinting at the door. She had only one thought in her mind, which was to find him.

She took a taxi to the main gate of the special brigade.

The soldier standing guard at the door stopped her with a serious look on his face.

"This is a military stronghold. You are not allowed to enter without internal approval. Leave now and do not stay here."

Without advance notification from internal staff, Lu Qiong's Seventh Company had no right to squat at the door and wait.

She was walking around in circles, and she began to hesitate whether to call Zhou Ceyan. What if he was dealing with a dangerous situation, and calling him would distract him, which might cause danger?

After thinking about it, Lu Qiongqi decided to go home.

Next time.

Definitely next time.

However, the geographical location of the troops was a bit remote, and Lu Qiongqi waited for a long time before a car came.

She thought it was the online taxi she called. When the door opened, the person who got out of the car widened his eyes when he saw her.

"Miss Lu! Why are you here?" Song Mingxu had just returned from a field trip, showing his white teeth and smiling happily: "Look at the way I asked this question, Miss Lu must be here to see the boss."

Lu Qiongqi replied: "I don't have anything to do, I just came out to relax, you go ahead and do your work, I should go home too."

"Relax, it's best to come to our special forces to relax. There are all kinds of sports facilities inside, and you can also exercise."

Song Mingxu didn't care whether Lu Qiongqi wanted to come or not, and invited her very enthusiastically.

He opened the back door again and gestured for her to get in.

Lu Qiongqi didn't hesitate and got into the car directly. She came to find him.

When Song Mingxu's car drove to the door, the guard immediately saluted and asked through the car window: "Captain Song, you're back. Who's in the back seat?"

"Family."

What is the identity of this girl? Why did Chief Song have to drive her in personally?

The guard had doubts, but still said dutifully: "You need to register."

Song Mingxu took the notebook and pen and handed them to Lu Qiongqi. She filled in her own information, but who should she write as the contact person?

Noticing Lu Qiongqi's doubts, Song Mingxu said cleverly, "Well, sister-in-law, just sign the boss's name."

Lu Qiongqi's hand holding the pen paused. Zhou Ceyan's name seemed to be hot. By the time she finished signing, her palms were sweaty.

The guard looked at the young girl with astonishment. Officer Song's boss...

Isn’t that the only special forces soldier in the team, Commander Wang Zhou?

sister in law!

The guard looked at her with an expression that immediately turned into reverence, and opened the automatic gate and railings.

Lu Qiongqi didn't know why, but her face felt a little hot.

This car is a registered public vehicle and can be driven directly into the school. When passing the training ground, Song Mingxu deliberately drove slowly.

"Sister-in-law, we usually train here. The boss should be here today. There will be a 200-meter shuttle run for new recruits."

As Lu Qiongqi listened to his words, his eyes unconsciously searched for Zhou Ceyan's shadow on the training ground.

Song Mingxu drove slower and slower, and an old man who was cleaning the house on a tricycle passed them.

However, everyone was dressed the same, wearing black combat uniforms and bulletproof vests.

She turned her eyes half a circle and scanned a figure from behind. The figure had smooth lines, long legs and broad shoulders, just like a male model. He would not lose out even if he wore the same clothes.

He had a stopwatch in his hand, and in front of him were special forces soldiers working in groups of three, competing in a shuttle run.

Not far away, there was a group of exhausted people sitting around.

Seeing her gaze fixed, Song Mingxu also looked over.

Then, he said in a very loud voice: "Sister-in-law! The boss is the record holder for this project! No one has been able to break it for five years!"

Lu Qiongqi covered her ears and her round eyes widened.

The people on the training ground naturally heard Song Mingxu's shout.

Those who were still in the competition could only hear the words "No one can break the record" in their ears, and several of them rushed forward even more bravely.

However, those who had collapsed from exhaustion after running sat up straight in an instant.

Who is the woman that Song Mingxu can call sister-in-law? !

Their eyes lit up and they all focused their attention on the small car.

The selection process for special forces is very strict, and their hearing and vision are at levels beyond the reach of ordinary people.

All four windows were rolled down.

A small, fair face was looking at them, as if it was slightly frightened. Its eyes were big, round, and moist, and its lips were red without any makeup. The whole person was like a dewdrop on a lotus flower, soft, fragile, and yet crystal clear.

Lu Qiongqi was being stared at by so many people, so she raised her hand and waved as a greeting.

All I heard was a huge cheer from over there.

The sound of "sister-in-law" began to explode all over the training ground, echoing.

Zhou Ceyan didn't look back, nor did he have any other reaction.

He reminded them calmly: "Focus! If anyone starts to slack off again, we will have to run five more round trips to meet the target."

The shuttle run is more torturous than the obstacle run. It requires instantaneous start and trains the heart and lungs to the limit. Five times can be really fatal.

The training ground suddenly returned to its state of silence.

Lu Qiongqi also felt that his presence was inappropriate, so he decided not to disturb him at work and to talk about this matter next time.

"Xiao Song, can you please take me out?"

Song Mingxu: "Sister-in-law, are you unhappy? Let me go for a walk with you. The boss's work is almost over."

Lu Qiongqi simply said: "No, I've had enough of relaxing and I'm a little tired."

Song Mingxu closed the window of the back seat, stuck his head outside, and shouted: "What? Sister-in-law, you are tired! You don't feel well! I'll take you to the hospital now!"

I wish someone had eyes on the back of his head.

Finally I couldn't hold it anymore.

He rushed over in a few steps, his running posture like a sprinting cheetah, faster than the recruits who were running back and forth on the field.

Zhou Ceyan opened the car door and his voice lost its calmness.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Qiongqi closed his eyes, then opened them again, pointed at the "driver" and said, "I won't feel comfortable unless I beat him up."

In the end, Xiao Song was thrown into the training ground to watch over the new recruits.

The two came to Zhou Ceyan's residence, which was a small apartment with complete facilities.

Lu Qiongqi sat in the chair behind his desk with a little restraint.

Zhou Ceyan took off his coat and vest, rolled up the cuffs of his dark blue shirt, and tightened them around his muscular arms.

He did not sit down. Instead, he walked to Lu Qiongqi, leaned against the table, stretched out his long legs, and looked at her leisurely.

Lu Qiongqi felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said frankly: "I have something to say."

Zhou Ceyan's eyes were deep: "You say."

"Would you be sad if I died?"

Zhou Ceyan's expression became dangerous. He didn't expect that this girl came here specifically to irritate him.

Lu Qiongqi bit her lip: "I will."