20 billion year old boyfriend

On the other side of the headquarters, Fang Shuying's application for transfer to the higher-ups earlier finally received an answer.

After three months, he can go to work in the prison guard system. An instructor will become the captain of the prison guard in the prison. It sounds very unworthy, but as long as he can leave that man named Shen Bu, the prison will become a paradise.

I just hope that Shen Bu will never come back within these three months.It's a pity that he was so happy that he didn't find the key words on the document: Gulong Mountain.

For some reason, Shen Bu, who was fighting thousands of miles away, suddenly had a cramp in his forehead...

When Gu Xiaojun woke up, he was covered with a quilt, the sun was dazzling, the wooden bed was hard, and the windows were not closed. This was a simple ward, and there was another person sitting in the crowded room. He stared blankly at himself. , The soul wanders into the sky, and the eyes are bloodshot.

"Li Mengtang?" He said hoarsely.

Li Mengtang stood up as if waking up from a dream, "Vice Captain..."

Li Mengtang was stunned after speaking, his voice was hoarse than Gu Xiaojun's.

The two were speechless for a moment, Li Mengtang cleared his throat, not knowing what to say.

Gu Xiaojun frowned, and wanted to get up, but Li Mengtang yelled fiercely: "Don't, don't move!!"

He pushed Gu Xiaojun onto the bed: "Vice Captain, don't move...I'll pour you some water."

Gu Xiaojun responded, and stopped moving. He reached out to touch under the quilt, and felt that there was only a part of the thigh, and the bottom was completely cut off, and it was gone.

He always felt that his legs were empty and unconscious, which turned out to be true.

With a sinking heart, I heard the sound of the glass falling quietly, turned around and saw Li Mengtang slipping down in front of the water dispenser, and the suppressed emotions leaked from his throat: "...I'm sorry..."

He sat on the ground with his head bowed heavily, his shoulders trembling slightly, and the neck bone at the back of his neck seemed so prominent. He turned his back to him, gnashing his teeth to cover up his crying.

Gu Xiaojun closed his eyes: "Pour me a glass of water after crying."

Li Mengtang stood up and poured water for him, wiping his face with his sleeves.

Gu Xiaojun sat up, saw his face covered with snot and tears, and said, "Are you blaming yourself?"

Li Mengtang buried his face in the hot towel and shook his head: "I don't know, it's hard to see you like this."

"From the day I was a soldier I was ready to die for my country."

"It's because of me...if it wasn't for me..."

"It just happens to be you, and I would do the same thing if it were someone else." As always, he was resolute.

Li Mengtang opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, stood up, rubbed the towel in the hot water basin, wiped off the sticky tears and snot, and when it was wrung dry, it was about to hit his face, Gu Xiaojun tilted his head and avoided :"what are you doing?"

Li Mengtang was serious: "Wash your face for you."

"..."

"Before you were in a coma, I wiped your body for you. There are too few people here."

Gu Xiaojun said: "Don't you need to go back to the camp?"

"The captain said, let me take good care of you...and the other brothers." Li Mengtang put a hot towel on his face and pressed it against him: "I'm sorry, I said before that you have long hair on your legs, it's true, but I said I like it." You are also true..."

He finally plucked up the courage to kiss Gu Xiaojun's cheek through the warm towel, the hot towel made his face flush.

Gu Xiaojun froze there, when the towel fell off his face, Li Mengtang had long since disappeared.

That one-night firefight was little more than a welcome gift for King, and the drug war that followed for months yielded batch after batch of drugs seized (even so, the world still has just a lot more addicts.)

The location moved from the Mesa River to the Mekong River, and lasted until the New Year's Eve in 1999. Yingyu was 22 years old, and his curly hair was a little long, covering his ears. The smoke and ashes did not obliterate the brilliance of this pearl, but made him more attractive people.

He seemed to have grown taller again, reaching full length on his legs.

Sean often watched him walk towards the Chinese officer. Through the binoculars, his legs were long and slender, even if he walked on a dirt road with potholes, it did not affect his aesthetics at all. The American major preferred to see him leaning on a certain wall. Beside a wall or a certain tree, he crossed his legs leisurely. At this time, there seemed to be a hidden light between his legs, which attracted him.

His lazy silhouette cast on the ground, his demeanor contradicts that of a serious soldier, and Jiang Jishan's overly self-disciplined spirit, but they are always together, so close as they should be, even if they are always silent more than communication.

At this time, he couldn't help turning his gaze slightly away, looking at the Chinese soldier in front of Ying Yuchu, and then sneered disdainfully: "ChinaPig!"

He turned his eyes to Ying Yuchu again, thinking of those "bar male prostitutes" in Florida in the past. They had slender limbs and usually raised their heads proudly, as if they didn't pay attention to anyone. , They will take off their clothes in the most charming posture, please ravage him, just promise to give them a little white powder afterwards.

Sean liked to see them that way, and at night he would picture the boy kneeling in front of him, begging him like those bar boys.

In fact, if the government hadn't sent him here as the captain of the anti-narcotics team, he wouldn't have thought that poppies should be destroyed at all.

But the world's most wanted criminals like Jin must be brought to justice, which is the mission of his trip.

A cargo ship on Wanqing Bibo is preparing to set sail. On the surface, it belongs to a seafood company in Vietnam. In fact, it is Jin's private cruise ship. Gambling is his "hobby". There are endless gambling facilities on board, and people of all colors come from all over the world , the beautiful waitress will lead you the way, where no one asks your background, a homeless man or a government official, all you need is money in your pocket.

Beneath this luxurious paradise on earth are barrels of drugs that are about to be shipped to Hong Kong and other major cities.

They wrapped the drugs in polyethylene plastic sheeting, put them in empty oil drums, coated with anti-corrosion materials, and sailed in strings under the hull of the ship to avoid aerial patrol planes and customs.

No one doubted that there were beautiful clusters of poppies all over the back of the casino.

Compared with other popular gambling tools, a slot machine on the gambling boat seems a little deserted. This kind of small game obviously cannot attract those big shots who spend a lot of money, but the people in front of the slot machine are a bit special, even the red-eyed gamblers Can't help but look more carefully.

It was an Asian man, his face was born fat and his temperament was very different, his straight back looked like a big musician standing on a big stage, his eyes were like two black grapes under the dewdrops, swaying With a childlike dreamy innocence, and that slightly fluffy big back hair, like a high school student secretly brushing it up.

How could such a person stand on this materialistic big ship?