Chapter 85

The meal of Qinglong Gang is nothing more than Guo dwarf's test. It is also testing the relationship between the casino and the night gang. After all, it is an old brand gang. Its existence is too long and mysterious. Even if it disappears, people still dare not despise it.

Qin Qing's action tonight not only demoralized the other party, but also declared war in a high profile. The strength of the night Gang is not afraid of anyone.

Under the encirclement of all the green dragon helpers, Qin Qing took Lao hei and left. His straight back protruded under the neon lights on the street and looked very tall.

Lao Hei was half a step behind and stared at the boy in front of him with his eyes from time to time.

When Kankan was about to go down the stairs, he suddenly found that the boy stepped on the air, leaned forward and was about to fall out, "be careful!"

He gave a low cry, reached out and took advantage of the situation to hold the boy's arm. When the palm touched the boy's fingertip, he suddenly trembled, and his action couldn't help slowing down half a beat.

"Thank you." the young man soon stabilized his body, whispered and opened the distance. His thin shoulders were still straight, as if he had never been timid.

While Lao Hei looked at her like this, he felt a trace of love from the bottom of his heart. Only he knew that the palm of the boy was wet sweat at the moment.

Late at night, Qin Qing, who stayed in the casino, took off her disguise for a day and sat in front of the French window with long wet hair. A goblet on the floor was filled with brandy with high concentration. This was the first time she was contaminated with alcohol after rebirth, but she found that the more she drank, the more sober she became.

"Father." staring at the darkness under the sky, she lifted her thin lips and whispered. Originally, it should be a very familiar title, but now it has been covered with a layer of strange color. The tears touched by the palm seem to still have heat, and the cleaned fingertips still have a fishy smell. All kinds of traces are reminding of the killing she committed a few hours ago.

And what she started to remove was her adoptive father. Even if she had never had family affection, this title has always occupied a place in her heart.

Now, this man no longer exists.

She looked up and drank the wine in the glass. The pungent taste stimulated her nerves. Her eyes were scattered. The diamond on her wrist flashed bright light into her eyes, and a cold face suddenly flashed in her mind.

I don't know if it was alcohol. She groped out her mobile phone and found out the familiar number she had never dialed. Mysteriously, she gently slid the screen and waited until the word of successful message prompt emerged. She was stunned and some woke up like a dream.

'I want to see you.'

Qin Qing stared at the screen for a long time, and finally raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, revealing a headache.

Who said she wasn't drunk? Not only drunk, but also very drunk!

One minute, two minutes... Ten minutes later, the message across the screen is still sinking into the sea. The read words on the message show that the other party has seen the message. Perhaps the other party just doesn't want to pay attention to himself at all.

After all, no sister will send such a message to her brother late at night, which is not in line with the role and expectation.

Qin Qing glanced at the bright pearls on her wrist and smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth. She was about to throw her mobile phone aside. Suddenly, she heard a ding. A new text message came in, and the page display was just below the one she sent.

It's Feng Yan!

The body is almost as sensitive as the brain. With a stroke of the fingertip, the interface has been opened. A photo occupying a large screen suddenly burst into sight and caught people off guard.

Qin Qing blinked after being stunned for three seconds. Her black and white eyes carefully observed it from top to bottom. She determined that the facial features and breath in the photo were pure natural and not fake. After staring at it for a minute, she gave a sudden Snort and couldn't help laughing and bending over with her mobile phone.

"Ha ha..." the pleasant laughter like a silver bell echoed in the air. Qin Qing couldn't laugh himself for the first time. With the ups and downs of the voice, it seemed that the depression in her chest was squeezed clean a little. The bad mood that could not be dispelled with countless alcohol suddenly became clear.

Pillowing on the cold floor, she looked at the photos again. Then she bent her eyebrows and took a picture of herself.

The guardian of her family has to be polite to her because she misses the rare pose selfie.

In the headquarters of a remote base, the battalion commanders who hid outside the door and watched for a long time stared at what happened inside one by one.

"Well, where did the moon rise tonight?"

"Shit, where do I know? I just want to know if our boss has been transferred?"

……

A group of people were shocked with a question mark on their face, because they had just seen the cold face of the whole army. The king of hell took a selfie in his combat suit in the room for ten minutes. Although it was a posture and expression from beginning to end, it was scary enough.

You know, after Feng Yan called the training camp, don't say hi with young people. Even dinner can be serious enough to make people indigestion.

"Do you think the boss is coquettish? In fact, he is very easygoing in private?" one of them put forward a bold idea.

Ten minutes ago, they would have scoffed at this, but after experiencing the magical experience, they also doubted their previous perception, "why don't you go in and ask for a big head photo, and say that the female soldiers should be used for stage publicity."

Someone quickly made a proposal, which was successfully echoed by others.

After some selection, there was finally a battalion commander who walked more frequently at ordinary times. He made a report and went in with his head held high.

"Report to major general, Wen, and the work group. We hope to get your personal photos as the focus of publicity." the lying battalion commander stared at the mobile phone Feng Dashao was looking through in his hand and grinned: "boss, you are so handsome. If you are the image bearer, our base will soon get rid of the title of bachelor camp."

The more he looked at his boss's face, the more reliable he felt. Even at some moment, he could see a smile on his boss's face. Although it was fleeting, he was absolutely right.

Smelling the speech, major general Feng, who was looking at the soft and cute photo of his child lying on the ground smiling and bending his eyebrows behind his desk, raised his eyebrows and fell on the other side. The temperature of the fundus of his eyes gradually returned to below zero normal temperature. His thin cut lips hardly moved. The cold words spit out, "reject."

Ah?!

The battalion commander didn't react for a moment. As soon as he looked up with his mouth open, he bumped into his boss's face cold to the Arctic Ocean. The words behind him were frozen back, and the soles of his feet couldn't stop getting soft.

Mom, who says the boss is easygoing and coquettish? This is bright and ruthless.