Reborn Professional Soldier

, Far away, I heard the siren.

Hou Xiaolong's voice came from the earphones, "Everyone disbanded at the same place and gathered in the room where Zhuzhu was in charge of monitoring last night. Lin Feng, deal with the corpse directly and don't need to bring it back."

"Yes!" Lin Feng replied, exchanged glances with Lei Gang, turned around and ran out in another direction, and when they ran out of another intersection, Lin Feng and Lei Gang separated from each other and walked on one side.

Jizhu Karma glanced left and right, then ran out following Lin Feng.

When the police arrived, the building was already empty. Although there were many speculations afterwards, it could only be treated as a robbery case in the end.

After that, Lin Feng took off his clothes while walking, roughly wiped the blood on his face and body, turned into a blind corner, took out a lighter and lit his clothes on fire.

Zhuzhu leaned against the wall of the intersection to be vigilant, looked at the blood stained on his white canvas shoes, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not take them off. He looked up at Lin Feng, only to find that there was a strange silver hanging around Lin Feng's neck. The necklace made of gold, shining white luster under the sunlight.

Lin Feng stared at the bloody garment until it was more than half burned, then turned and walked out.

Zhu Zi took the opportunity to stare at the past, the pendant of the necklace was a silver hand, Tibetan and Indian believe in Buddhism, the customs and culture are similar, and the ornaments are also similar in purpose, he easily recognized that it was a bergamot pendant.

"How do you...?" Zhu Zi couldn't help asking.

Lin Feng glanced at his chest, and realized with an 'ah', "Yesterday a little boy forced me to buy one, and Guoguo and I bought one each, and we forgot to take it after hanging it up." He said. Watching Lin Feng take off the necklace, he complained, "I said, why do I feel uncomfortable on my body today?" He wanted to throw it away.

"Don't!" Jizhu Karma called out hastily, "It's very pretty, take it with you."

Lin Feng glanced at him, "What are you doing with the stuff? You can't pick it up when you go back to training?"

"Take it first, the Buddha's palm is a good omen, it will bless you to complete the task smoothly, you should take it back."

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed, so he could only put the necklace back into his bag. After taking two steps, he turned his head and took a deep look at Zhuzhu, "Don't you understand today's mission? On the battlefield, you can only trust the gun in your hand and your own head." .”

Zhu Zi smiled slightly, "Similarly, I also believe in luck. Our luck is very good, and Zhi Zi is even more lucky. He will be fine."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling a little emotional, "Yeah..." Several bullets shot over, but it was only a pistol wound in the abdomen, which can only be classified as luck.

And their luck, obviously not bad, is it?

are still alive...