The Night Hawk couldn't tell him what had happened that night, because Beauty Jing had told him that if he told her, some secret matters regarding the army would be leaked out, and the insiders of the army would still be caught. If he didn't hook that man, then the Chief and the entire Special Forces would be trapped in a dead end, unable to escape.

That man's goal was to see a beauty, so they wanted to lure the snake out of its hole. They couldn't blindly leak the news, and the fewer people who knew, the better.

Nighthawk had many years of combat experience, and he was well aware that once a traitor appeared within the army, the consequences would be unimaginable. If he wanted to exterminate the traitor, he would have to be able to keep his cool and see who would win the fight.

Before the appearance of the beauty Jing, the troop had always been at peace, but since two months ago when they had arrived in the capital, a series of strange things had been related to her. Before the appearance of the beauty Jing, the troop had always been at peace, but since two months ago when they had arrived in the capital, a series of strange things had been related to her.

The Night Hawk looked at the departing figure of Bo Liang Chen and smashed his fist against the wall. Fresh blood dripped from the back of his hand. The soldier at the side hastily shouted: "Battalion Commander, your hand!"

"No worries, just remember to keep your mouth shut from now on. Don't report what happened here to the leader. Don't tell him about what you saw that night even if you die. Do you understand?" The Nighthawk's voice was hoarse and filled with authority.

The little soldier was brought up by the night hawk, and at the age of 18, he was extremely committed to the night hawk. Hearing the night hawk's orders, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Battalion Commander. Even if I die, I won't say a word."

The small soldier had clearly seen the battle between the several people that night, so he asked the night hawk afterwards what had happened. The two of them had initially wanted to kill the beauty Jing, but why did they stop in the end and suddenly leave? From the looks of it, she seemed to be acquainted with the two men. However, they were too far apart. The little soldier could only see the figures of the two men in black at the end and did not know what had happened between them.

The night hawk stroked the soldier's head and said, "Chief, you have a sense of propriety when you do things, we don't need to trouble you. The night hawk touched the soldier's head and said," Chief, you have a sense of propriety when you do things, we don't need to trouble you. The Nighthawk's eyes were gloomy as it looked at a certain place on the peak of the mountain. It seemed to be deep in thought.

The little soldier nodded and remained silent. The two stayed there for a long time before leaving.

He lit up a cigarette and sat down on a big rock where he and Beauty Jing used to sit together. He took a long drag on his cigarette, and then gently raised his head to blow a smoke ring.

A thin ring of smoke appeared above his head, bringing with it a breeze that made his eyes a little misty.

Bo Liang didn't smoke in the first place, but the unbearable loneliness and loneliness made him occasionally smoke one or two cigarettes, searching for that feeling of loneliness in the smoke.

Behind him, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Bo Liangchen decisively extinguished the cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt at his feet, and stepped on it.

Beauty Jing climbed halfway up the mountain, and found the thin, bright sun on the big rock. She learned about the secret message from the Night Hawk's mouth, and thought of Bo's question. In order to prevent the man from having too much suspicion, she felt the need to communicate with her superior, so she called him.

"Chief, are you troubled?" Beauty Jing didn't like flattery, and she didn't know how to whisper, so her words were very straightforward.

Bo Liangchen's blue eyes narrowed as he watched the little girl peacefully sit down on a large rock beside him, about the same distance as him.

Bo Liangchen moved closer to the little woman.

The young woman's gaze swept over him, but she didn't move. She knew about the hobbies of men.

The corner of Bo Liangchen's lips twitched. His hot face had been pressed against a cold butt as he said with extreme displeasure: "You can help me relieve my worries?"

The corner of her mouth raised slightly as she looked at the girl's face provocatively.

Her long eyelashes trembled as she blinked.

"Why not? "Speaking of analysis." Beauty Jing turned her head and her big black eyes stared at the cold face of Bo Liangchen.

Looking at each other, Bo Liang Chen's heart was filled with warmth. Following that, he smiled, his smile especially bewitching.

Beauty Jing's heart trembled.

In Three Lives Three Lives, Ye Hua's gaze towards Bai Qian couldn't even compare to the look Bo Liangchen had when he was looking at her. It was as if he was crying like a ghost from the heavens.

Beauty Jing's heart was beating uncontrollably. She wanted to help him, but at this moment, her beating heart made her eyes blurred. She was actually filled with tears.

Bo Liangchen leaned over and lowered his voice, saying, "You're mine. I won't allow other men to peek at your beauty."

Her hurried breath came close to her lips, causing her to quickly move her body backwards.

Bo Liangchen stretched out his long arm and wrapped around her, preventing her from falling.

Beauty Jing panicked and pushed the man's chest, "Chief, Chief."

Bo Liangchen's heart started to return to normal bit by bit. He knew that this place wasn't a good place, but he still couldn't help but bite on Beauty Jing's lips a few times.

A faint sweet fragrance wafted from Beauty Jing's lips.

Bo Liangchen only had a taste, but the touch of his lips was so sweet and soft that he couldn't help but gently bite on them a few times.

"Woo woo, it hurts, it hurts." Sobbing, Beauty Jing pushed her small hand against the man's muscular chest.

"Good girl, once I find her, I'll apply to leave the sect and walk with you to the ends of the world, okay?" For this little girl, he actually wanted to give up everything he had obtained.

Beauty Jing's heart trembled. She pushed the man away and said, "Hmph, I don't care about you. If you resign, I will ignore you even more. Men must serve the people and only serve their own men. Humph! Beauty Jing will never look down on me."

Beauty Jing's lips were in pain from being bitten by a man. At this moment, she covered her mouth with her small hand and glared at him in annoyance.

Bo Liangchen's mood became particularly good. He narrowed his eyes and placed an arm on Beauty Jing's shoulder, saying, "Has Prince Carter come to see you?"

Beauty Jing was so shocked that she almost rolled down from the stone. Her body was held onto by Bo Liang Chen's arm, so she did not roll down.

He said with a coy smile, "What about Prince Carter?" What did he look like? More handsome than you? "Hehe." Beauty Jing opened her small mouth, revealing a row of neat white teeth, she looked extremely naive.

"Handsome, very handsome. He's the most beautiful man in M Country. He has power, power and talent." Bo Liangchen said with an arrogant tone. The hand that was holding onto Beauty Jing's shoulder tightened.

How could Beauty Jing still laugh? She felt as if her right shoulder was about to be crushed by the man's hand. With a bitter face, she said, "Chief, I don't like fresh meat. Can you let go? "It hurts."

Beauty Jing's tears were on the verge of falling. This was the first time she lost face today. She had never liked crying, yet today, this tyrannical man forced her to shed so many tears. It was truly embarrassing for her to be an adult.

Enduring the pain, Beauty Jing used her left hand to pry open the man's right palm and jumped down from the big rock. She glared at him with her black eyes and said, "So what if he's handsome? So what if he had power? "Now that he's gone missing, you should go and find him. If you don't go and the prince dies, wouldn't you die too?"

The glow on the man's face became more and more unpredictable. He also jumped down from the big rock and stood in front of Beauty Jing.

"What is it? Afraid that I would die, are you a widow? That's true, it's not good to be a widow either. An army marriage is not a child's play. Even if I die, you won't be able to marry anyone else, because in this life, you can only have me. "

"Oh, that's even better. It's so uncomfortable to have more freedom than just one person." Beauty Jing did not suffer any blow. Instead, she was in an even better mood.

Whether other people lived or died didn't seem to have anything to do with him. He was just helping them from a moral point of view. Since he didn't know what was going on, it didn't matter.

He shook his hands as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Bo Liangchen gritted his teeth in anger. How could he have met such a young woman who didn't understand the ways of the world? Why was she completely different from the little woman from before, who was able to bear all the humiliation?

He rubbed the space between his eyebrows and calmly told the woman, "Jiajia, you are my wife. Although we have not held an official wedding, we are already legal wives. You can't go back on your word, your wife should fulfill her duty. You must be loyal to me."

The man placed both hands on the beauty's shoulders and held them tightly.

Beauty Jing's small face wrinkled and she endured it as she said, "Chief, can your hand be a little lighter? It hurts a lot."

Bo Liangchen subconsciously let go of his hand.

The little woman was wearing a green short-sleeved military uniform. Because she didn't train today, she only drew some simple colors on her face. Her thin shoulders shrunk.

Bo Liangchen took the little woman's hand and went back to the big rock. He reached out to unbutton the little woman's chest, and the little woman cried out, "You, what are you doing?!"

He held onto his chest, not letting the man touch him. His mind was quickly thinking of the first scene where he was knocked against a rock. It was simply dirty.

"Let go. Let me see if your shoulder is injured." Bo Liangchen's voice carried a sense of majesty, and the strength in his hands increased by quite a bit.

Sizzle.

The young woman's shirt was torn apart, revealing a snow-white chest and a tender bra.

Ah!" "You scoundrel." Beauty Jing covered her torn clothes and lifted her foot to kick the man.

He did not expect the quality of the army's clothing to be so poor that it would break and turn black, but when he saw the little woman's pink corset, he laughed again, because the Mitch pattern on it had been specially designed by him, and every bra in the locker room had been designed by him, so when he saw the little woman wearing the clothes he had designed, he was quite happy.