Banquet

The coldness and dampness of the Changhai Sea are like aquatic plants strangling a person's neck in the deep sea.

The traces of femininity and moisture can always arouse people's hostility.

Some people stay here, for the drowning people, it is the meaning of sunshine and driftwood.

Jiang Zetao was Chen Yan's driftwood, and Jiang Chengyan was Chen Yan's loathing weapon.

Every time he saw this child, Chen Yan would try his best to suppress the uncontrollable malice.

This time, Jiang Zetao was not there.Chen Yan tried his best to restrain his mania, and was about to turn around and leave, but felt his sleeves tighten.

Jiang Chengyan did not retreat because of Chen Yan's patience, he already had a conjecture formed in his heart, but no one confirmed it.

He seemed to be politely asking to stay, but in fact he was aggressive: "Why should I sign? Do you also think that my father committed suicide?"

Jiang Chengyan looked like Jiang Zetao and spoke like Jiang Zetao. Looking at that face, Chen Yan would only have endless killing intent towards the woman who gave birth to him.

Jiang Chengyan did not back down, Chen Yan's eyes became darker and darker, and the air seemed to freeze.

Accompanied by this stalemate confrontation, there is also Jiang Chengyan's pressing step by step: "Or you actually want to cancel Jiang Zetao.

So you didn't rectify his name in the first place, and you didn't let him walk in front of others with a clean and upright identity. When the world talked about him again, you would only say that he was a corrupt criminal who brought down the Pingjiang Bridge and killed a group of people . "

Jiang Chengyan paused word by word, and said very slowly, "As a friend, aren't you afraid that Jiang Zetao will hate you to death?"

He didn't know which interesting word he heard, Chen Yan suddenly laughed, and the corners of his lips were raised, but there was endless irony.

"You made a mistake." Chen Yan took off his gloves slowly, "Jiang Zetao and I have never been friends."

He paused: "Without you." His eyebrows melted slightly, "Without you."

Such a smile is another signal in the eyes of those who are familiar with Chen Yan.

The two second lieutenants who followed Chen Yan exchanged glances, feeling bad.

Hades smiled, and the imp hanged himself.

Chen Yan was also called Hades King in the team.

For one thing, his position is high, whether it is running the army or leading the army, he has his own way, and there are a large number of little devils under his command.

Second, because he was particularly ruthless in his mission, Jiang Zetao would mention some things in the army earlier.

In the absence of these years, Chen Yan's madness was vividly displayed. In just a few years, he made outstanding achievements repeatedly and was promoted rapidly. Others envied his numerous military achievements, but only a few people knew it clearly.

None of the recruits in the team had ever seen Chen Yan laugh, but they all agreed with Chen Yan's title.

Chen Yan casually threw the coat on his back and said, "The human body has 206 bones, Jiang Chengyan."

The way he looked at Jiang Chengyan was tender.

"Guess how many minutes it will take me to count your bones?"

Chen Yan had murderous intentions towards him, and he was not the only one who noticed it.

The second lieutenant on the left reacted first, and said in a low voice, "I'll call the boss, don't let the captain go crazy."

The second lieutenant on the right was concerned, but he still whispered back: "If you come back later, wait for me to collect the body."

Sensing the killing intent, Jiang Chengyan's first reaction was to strike first.

He had also practiced with a martial arts teacher for a while, but Chen Yan's teacher was blood and bullets, and he punched Jiang Chengyan's belly hard.

Chen Yan's dissatisfaction with Jiang Chengyan began when he was born. At that time, he heard the news of Jiang Zetao's return to China, and he hurried back to China after completing the task as quickly as possible, but he saw Jiang Chengyan.

At that moment, Chen Yan felt that he was extremely ridiculous, holding all his heart, but was crushed by Jiang Zetao and thrown into the trash can.

He came out of the desert rainforest, climbed out of despair and pain, never bowed his head and bent over for anyone.

There is only one Jiang Zetao, he is careful to please him almost humblely, but he throws himself away like garbage.

His heart was originally dark and desolate, and he was once loved by a ray of light for a moment, but he was abandoned again.

This Liaoyuan's anger and resentment was aimed at Jiang Chengyan at this moment, so there was no reason to take it back.

Both of them vented fiercely, and the soldiers who entered the fight were directly kicked to the wall, followed by Chen Yan's unilateral abuse.

The situation of the burning fire attracted patients and their family members to watch. Someone called the police and someone videotaped it. Suddenly, a silver-gray figure passed by very quickly.

The man paused in front of them, as if taking a stroll in the courtyard, he easily threw a few mobile phones that were recording video forward, and in front of everyone's eyes, stepped on the discarded mobile phones and strode forward.

He walked up behind Chen Yan and pressed his shoulder. Chen Yan was held down by him, and he punched him with his elbow.

The man didn't dodge it, and took the punch abruptly.

With a punch, both hands were held down by the man, Chen Yan turned his head, his hostility still lingering.

He withdrew his hand, his undulating chest gradually calmed down, and said lightly: "Your speed is rather fast."

The man casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he touched the corner of his bleeding lips when he wanted to laugh. He could only grin his teeth and say, "You know that I can do decathlon!"

The corner of Chen Yan's mouth twitched, his complexion improved a bit, and he lifted his legs to leave.

"Boss, you are finally here."

The person who was called the boss swallowed back a mouthful of old blood, and said calmly: "You are not strong enough to fight, Watermelon, go back and wait for me to give you a little treatment."

The little second lieutenant was in more pain.

"Gu Yan."

On the way Gu Yan rushed over, he had already contacted the medical staff and the rest of the security staff to ask them to evacuate the crowd, have a unified registration of public and private property affected, and compensate afterwards. Most of the crowd was evacuated at this time.

Chen Yan casually threw over two bottles of Dieda wine, and Gu Yanyang caught them.

The sun turned a corner and shone on Gu Yan's face——

Brilliant and martial, unparalleled in the world, from Little Second Lieutenant Xi Hua.

Nothing to write home about, no scars, from Colonel Chen Yan.

The masterpiece of God comes from Master Gu himself.

Smiling, he made a three-point goal gesture to Chen Yan, threw a bottle to his brother, touched the corner of his bruised mouth, unscrewed another bottle of medicine, and handed it to Jiang Chengyan without looking back.

Jiang Chengyan was standing up against the wall, guessing that his ribs might be broken, but he didn't see the medicine handed over at all.

Gu Yan thought that there were eight hundred people who wanted to fight with Chen Yan, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't get a response after holding up the medicine for a long time, so he turned around and looked.

Jiang Chengyan lowered his eyes and was bending over to pick up the eyes on the ground.

Like a butterfly docking, through the dreamless and waking clouds, to shock my colorful wings.

"Boss, he's gone." Zhang Muran waved his hand to remind him.

Xigua's real name, Xi Hua, was the one who stayed to help stop Chen Yan just now, and the other Zhang Muran, was the one who hurried over to inform Gu Yan.

Gu Yan came back to his senses, seeing that the medicine was still in his hand, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's wrong?" Xi Hua asked while rubbing the medicine.

Gu Yan licked the corner of his mouth and said: "It's so strange, it seems like I've seen it somewhere."

Xi Hua nodded and said, "I've seen this brother before." Zhang Muran was thoughtful, and Gu Yan signaled Xi Hua to continue.

Xi Hua said meaningfully: "In "Dream of Red Mansions", when Lin Daiyu first met Jia Baoyu, it was Lin Daiyu who said your sentence, Boss."

Gu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then unscrewed the Dieda wine, and said softly, "Watermelon, I've seen you too."

After finishing speaking, he wiped off his injured area. Amidst the little second lieutenant's screams, Gu Yan replied gently: "Forging camp for recruits."

After applying the medicine, half of Lieutenant Xi's life was gone.

Gu Yan stood up: "Did you see where he went?"

Zhang Muran nodded: "The stairs on the left are going down."

Gu Yan glanced at the trampled mobile phone on the ground, and ordered the two of them: "You stay to deal with the aftermath, and make sure that no videos or photos are uploaded to the Internet. Tell me the money for the repair and replacement, and settle it in private, and I will reimburse you."

Gu Yan put the silver-gray coat on his body casually, and was about to leave, Zhang Muran suddenly reached out to stop him, with solemn brows: "We have indeed seen that person before."

Gu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhang Muran took out a document printed with top secret from his briefcase, and quickly put it back.

He said with a serious expression: "He is one of the investigators of our mission."

Xi Hua was far away, and he was in charge of technical work such as electronic communication. He didn't know more about the task arrangement, and he was not interested in the conversation over there.

When Gu Yan left, while dealing with the claimants, he whispered to Mu Mu again and again: "Boss went after that kid? Do we want to reimburse the medical expenses?"

While registering the owner's information and phone model, Zhang Muran said earnestly: "Being able to reimburse the medical expenses means that it's just private, so we won't be held accountable. We fight in public places during our official duties. If the influence is too bad, you may be notified and criticized."

Gu Qiao was dumbfounded, and stammered, "It's so serious."

On the other side, Gu Yan walked around every department and took care of his wound, but he still didn't see anyone.

"Are you looking for me?"

Gu Yan turned around, and Jiang Chengyan stood among a group of old men and women, looking at him calmly.

In this extremely disparate fight, Chen Yan was still able to reach out and hand two bottles of medicine to Gu Yan who was pulling the frame, while Jiang Chengyan on the other side was much more difficult.He had four broken ribs, and there were countless bleeding and bruises all over his body.

"Thank you just now."

When Gu Yan stopped Chen Yan, Jiang Chengyan noticed his silver-gray cuff buttons, and he was the one who closed the door of the ward for him.

This is an extremely handsome and tough man, he is about 1.8 meters eight, his eyes are like bright stars, and his eyebrows are as tough and profound as a knife carved with an axe.

As soon as he arrived on this floor, all the little nurses who came and went gathered there.

Indeed, Gu Yan's tough and upright spirit is not comparable to that of ordinary military officers, especially when he wants to release this hormone, Gu Yan's friend Long Ye once added with a sneer, all the bitches within a dozen miles ran away from him There it goes in circles.

All in all, one nobleman came out of three generations, and the third generation of red is in this generation, and the leading figure is Gu Yan.