General, take it easy

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs go.

Lan Yunze naturally saw that Liang Mo's lips were clearly bite marks.

who bit.

Why did Liang Mo hide it.

He has been unwilling to give up the assassination, whether it is because of this person.

Lan Yunze knew that as a man, he shouldn't be paranoid and think like that woman.

But after seeing Liang Mo's uncomfortable eyes, he couldn't control his mind.

It's like drinking a bottle of old mature vinegar, from the heel to the top of the head.

Liang Mo took a deep look at Lan Yunze with his phoenix eyes, and the two were silent for a moment.

The number of vehicles patrolling the imperial capital at night gradually increased.

In this dark alley, there is a "corpse" lying on the ground.

It looked like a crime scene, but not a good place for intimacy.

Liang Mo pointed to the fainted Wu Jing with his chin.

"Okay, it's getting late, you can go back quickly. If there is something urgent, press the communicator, and I will definitely find a way to find you."

Lan Yunze nodded sullenly.

Liang Mo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, and said flatly, "Okay, I'm leaving."

After all, I have to turn around.

Just as he turned around, Lan Yunze suddenly said in a low voice: "Be careful and ensure your own safety."

After Liang Mo left, Lan Yunze was in the alley again, blowing the cold wind for a while.

In the end, he sighed, resisted Wu Jing who was on the ground, and walked back.

Mr. Wu had already rested a long time ago. Lan Yunze didn't want him to worry, so he went to the hotel's family doctor to do a checkup for Wu Jing

Liang Mo acted with discretion. Wu Jing's body was covered with bruises. He looked miserable, but in fact it was just some flesh wounds.

Just rub some medicine and rest for a few days.

For Wu Jing being implicated innocently, Lan Yunze felt guilty.

So he single-handedly took care of many matters related to recuperation and rubbing medicine.

After Wu Jing took the medicine, he fell into a deep sleep.

Lan Yunze returned to his room, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

Early the next morning, Lan Yunze finished his morning exercise and had breakfast.

There was an S off-road vehicle, parked downstairs of the hotel, to pick him up, with a military plate on it.

The driver was a young man in his twenties with a short cut and piercing eyes.

All over the body, revealing a lean and upright spirit.

Tall and straight, it looks like he has undergone systematic training.

"Mr. Lan, hello, please get in the car."

Now that he decided to stand still, Lan Yunze didn't do much, just bent down and got into the car.

Along the way, the driver focused on driving.

They didn't have any too much conversation, even if Lan Yunze wanted to say something routine, the other party said it perfectly.

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything, Lan Yunze simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Lan Yunze noticed just now that the other party had thick calluses between the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and a slight bulge around his waist, obviously carrying a weapon.

The car stopped slowly in front of the compound of the Beijing Military Region on the west side of the imperial capital.

The driver stretched out his head, and after confirming his identity with the guard, he drove slowly into the west side of the military compound and stopped in front of a small two-story building.

"Please, Mr. Lan, the chief is waiting for you in the living room on the first floor."

Lan Yunze nodded, straightened his back, and walked into the small building on the second floor.

It can be seen from this two-story building that the building has a long history, and there is an antique flavor everywhere.

As soon as you enter the door, the living room is simple in decoration.

But Lan Yunze knew the goods, and the tables and chairs were made of high-quality mahogany.

The patterns carved on it are so lifelike, it can be seen that they are extraordinary.

I saw an old man sitting by the tea table, pouring tea from a purple sand pot.

The old man's back was straight, his eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes were fierce.

Obviously, he has been in a high position all year round and has an unrivaled aura.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of making the elementary method of inner strength public to the public?"