The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo's smile didn't matter.

The old man sitting opposite him almost burned himself with the tea in his mouth, and his heart trembled. He turned his head and exchanged glances with the adjutant standing next to him.

That means nothing more than, what's wrong with him?

The adjutant shook his head slightly, his expression still a bit dazed, and he was also frightened.

It's not that the big devil didn't laugh before, but every time he laughed, it seemed to be there but not at all.

That kind of smile is definitely not a good thing, but when he wants to kick someone out of the army, or when he wants to cause trouble for the adults to deal with, or when he is angry with the regiment commander stationed opposite, it is not a smile in the true sense. .

Now...the adjutant always feels that his eyes are on the verge of being blinded.

Mainly because the big devil's smile never stopped, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ahem." The old man finally couldn't help it any longer. He put his fist to his lips and asked casually, "Are you in a good mood today?"

"Is there any?" When Qin Mo asked back, the corners of his mouth dropped.

The boss simply didn’t want to say anything. You even asked me if I had any, and you laughed like this. What do you think?

But to put it so bluntly, I can only complain in my heart.

"What's the good thing?" The boss also knew that he should try his best to understand Qin Mo's psychology before going on a mission.

Qin Mo took a sip of tea and said casually, "Same as usual."

Damn it, who would believe such a lie?

The boss has a bad temper, but there is nothing he can do in front of Qin Mo. He just cherishes talents too much.

"I just asked my nephew. He is also ignorant and has not made any big mistakes. However, small mistakes like this are allowed in the army. Everything is done according to the rules. You can punish him how you want."

After hearing what the adults said, Qin Mo suddenly spoke: "A little bit."

"What?" The boss thought he was taking the opportunity to kick his nephew away. To be honest, if he really kicked him away, it wouldn't matter. The mission was too dangerous.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Don't let him go to any small woods casually in the future, it will cause misunderstanding."

The boss was confused when he heard this, and didn't understand why he said that, but these were all trivial matters: "I'll ask the adjutant to talk about him later. What do you think of his condition?"

This is what the boss wants to ask.

Qin Mo put down the tea cup: "It suits well."

Three words: no more and no less.

It made the old man feel all kinds of things in his heart.

The soldiers that Qin Mo likes are always good soldiers.

But it seems that it means going to perform that task.

Qin Mo also noticed the old man's thoughts, his eyes were no longer like before, but like night, giving people a sense of responsibility: "Don't worry, if I take my soldiers out, I will bring them all back. "

"Actually, I had a premonition for a long time." The old man laughed and sighed: "To be honest, I am very proud that our Ye family has produced such a soldier. Don't look at him as a fool, he really likes to be in the army. , I have read his information, and you have rules to follow when selecting people. After he completed close combat and came out of the army, a psychologist contacted him in advance..."

"Yes." Qin Mo did not deny: "His psychological condition is very good, and he is 70% more aware of self-defense than the fighting champions of other troops."

The old man smiled and said: "What do you like about him?"

"Skills and marksmanship, of course, these are not the key. The most important thing is that he gives people a feeling when he stands there." Qin Mo said slowly.

The boss really didn't expect that his nephew was chosen by Qin Mo because of his temperament, and he suddenly became more interested: "How does it feel?"

"I am very rich and I am a prince."

Qin Mo put down the tea cup and said one sentence. The old man was immediately choked. This is really... not a compliment, right? Why do you think this ice boy is describing the nouveau riche?

"There are many talents in the army, but when we arrive, what we need is to consider all aspects and select the best from the best. These people must not have too strong a military aura, otherwise they will be recognized as soon as they disguise themselves. Quality is even more important. After all, there is a hypnotist opposite this time, and the mercenary organization also looks at people's faces." Qin Mo looked at the old man and said, "My nephew is already smart, and with his own unique temperament, Very suitable for this operation.”

The boss knows that personnel decide this kind of thing, and it is approved by the higher-ups.

"When exactly will we set off?"

Qin Mo's eyes were very light: "At two o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, the action team will disappear from the army on the grounds of military exercises. It is a first-level mission. It is not appropriate to reveal your identity there, so even this unit must keep it secret."

"I understand, I will arrange everything." After the old man said this, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "That boy Ye Long, I'll leave it to you."

Qin Mo stood up, his hat straightened, his eyes dark, and his answer was a military salute.

On the other side, Bo Jiu changed into a new combat uniform after taking a shower.

All equipment must be brought, even the shoes have been replaced by brown military weapons, a military knife is fastened to the waist, and the ammunition is checked for the last time.

The ammunition is not real. It is specially used by the troops for exercises. If it hits a person, the person will automatically be knocked out.

However, the impact is still there, and it will hurt a little if it hits the face.

He reached out and lifted up the black scarf on his face, successfully covering his handsome and young face, revealing only a pair of extremely dark eyes.

It was getting dark outside by this time.

Bo Jiu held the spear in one hand and went straight into the uninhabited jungle from the back of the training ground.

Except for the prince, no one else saw her.

The prince was originally being punished to run with weights. When he saw the slender figure about to enter the area, he ran over and said, "I always feel that the big devil is hostile to me. Please persuade your cousin. I am completely an accomplice in this matter. You are the main culprit. How can I get food if I am asked to run so many laps?" Bo Jiu replied insincerely, "Skipping dinner is just right to lose weight. Also, you think too much. Why is the captain, who is so handsome, hostile to you?" "How should I know?" The prince was also puzzled, but as a good roommate, he still had to remind the boy: "Watch out when you go in. I think with that guy's sniping ability, he might have been hiding there, just waiting to blow your head directly. By the way, have you played online games? Good luck, eating chicken at night, that's the reason, don't die when you land." "Hearing the four words "online games", Bo Jiu smiled: "Dad, I am best at online games. When you were peeing and playing in the mud, I learned it. ”

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