My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

The man outside the door left a long time ago, about four o'clock, and she knew when he got up.

Cold Iris can no longer sleep. She sat up in bed. In fact, she was woken up. Agents wake her up with a little movement over the years. At this time, the "one, two, three, four” training sounds are coming out of the window.

She stood up and walked out, the air outside was fresh and cool, she opened her arms and took a deep breath. It was rare for her to have such a relaxing time over the years, and through the frost she could see a group of moving figures running in the distance, carrying out all the training...

Cold Iris laughed bitterly. That's probably what Chief Yang said he wouldn't leave her sight for. That man was fucking and must be right in front of him.

She was bored, so she stood by a pole and looked.

The fog slowly dissipated. She saw Zhou Yao clearly. The man was in the same camouflage uniform as yesterday, with a Venus on his shoulder. She saw only the back of his head, which had been repaired too cleanly, with clear hair, revealing an abrasive cold.

His hands and hips were teaching a little soldier to get down tired in a long run, and his cheerful, low-alcohol voice came over, "You still lack calcium in your motherfucking womb, get up and keep running! ”

That little soldier was crying on his face.

The corner of the frozen mouth pulled up an arc, and the man looked like a man, but when he opened his mouth, he revealed his crude essence.

At this time, only one deputy ran to Zhou Yao and whispered a few words. Then Zhou Yao slowly saw his side. The painted gaze came.

Cold eagle is stiff.

The deputy was very happy. He stood tall and gave her a military ceremony. "Hello, sister-in-law! ”

So the little soldiers who were training looked at each other, and they shouted, “Good morning, sister-in-law! Good morning! ”

Cold Iris, …

She glanced at Zhou Yao and saw that the man had picked a sword brow at her.

Cold Iris snorted and turned around and went into the house.

……

Cold Iris lay back in bed, but she couldn't sleep any longer. She looked at the ceiling and all she could think about was the man's evil face.

Damn, she flipped over and threw him out of her head.

At seven o'clock, her door was knocked out by a "knock". Cold Iris went to open the door, and a small soldier stood outside the door, and the small soldier had a plate in his hand, with a hot early morning inside.

“Sister-in-law, this is the meal the Major General asked me to bring you, you eat while it's hot.” The little soldier laughed.

Did he have it prepared?

Cold Iris reached out to pick up the plate, but sometimes, he's still... nice.

“Where is he? ”

“The Major General has just finished his training and is having breakfast with everyone. There will be a field training later, so he won't be able to come back at night. ”

Is he that busy?

“Got it, thanks.” Cold Iris shuts the door.

……

Having had breakfast, she was bored and bored. This place could not wander around. She could only stay in this room. No one could talk or do anything. She was all bad.

Open the door, she sits on the stairs lazy in the sun, it's almost 10: 00.

At this point, there was a noise in the distance, and she looked up and saw only a few military green jeeps quickly drove out, followed by several motorcycles, such as on an emergency mission.

What's going on? What's going on?

She walked a few steps forward and watched as the car rubbed its shoulders past her, as the last motorcycle suddenly slipped sideways and the person above fell.

“Where are you going?” Cold Iris looks at the slippery soldier and asks.

The soldier quickly stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, I just got word that the Major General was ambushed by a scorpion during field training, and we're going to support him now, but... my first motorcycle ride...”

The soldier seemed to be in a hurry.

Cold Iris knows the scorpion, the scorpion is just a proxy, it represents the biggest drug lord on the road, no one has ever seen his true face, only he knows his channels, the means are harsh, but no one on his bars has a good end.

Zhou Yao and Scorpion...

Those who allow scorpions to sneak up on troops during training must be considered dead enemies by scorpions.

“Where's the address? ”

“Turn left outside, 500 meters behind the mountain, the exact location is unknown, the Major General disappeared from the training position... hey, sister-in-law!” Little words were not finished, his collar was carried, and he was suddenly carried elsewhere like a chicken.

When I looked up again, I saw Cold Iris riding the motorcycle, and the motorcycle vanished like an electric trigger, leaving only a dust on the face of the soldier.

Xiaobing shocked: Sister-in-law is so cool.

……

Cold gills arrived in the back hills, surrounded by woods and very complicated geographic locations. Officers in and out of the jeep were surveying the position, and she glanced and jumped straight into the jungle.

In the winter, all the leaves here faded away, only the dry and bald trunk was left, a depressed feeling, the cold iris looked around, the southeast position was empty, not suitable for ambush, she quickly ran to the west.

Running deep into the mountains, she smelled ammunition sharply, two steps ahead of her, she opened a bush highland with traces of pits in the dirt, where... snipers had been.

Sniper?

Cold Iris sneered, it looks like this scorpion is going to put Zhou Yao to death.

She continued to run deep. Zhou Yao had come to train in the field. Guns and ammunition were definitely insufficient. When confronted with a fierce attack, he would definitely look for the best hiding place.

Where is the best place to hide?

One turn in the direction of the Cold Iris, heading northwest.

After a short run, she heard gunshots, fixed her eyes, and about a dozen people in front of her, who were already covered with dead wood, were now ambushed.

Suddenly a silver wire mesh fell down on the tall trunk and a soldier was trapped, as if a fish had been caught in the net and dragged deep in front.

“Xiaozhi!” There are low shouts and low spells.

Cold Iris had an impression of the magazine and was Zhou Yao's sidekick. She had been in contact with it in Myanmar and found the men who served in the army to be very simple.

When the fighting stopped, he saw an English-strong body suddenly stood up and the movement was about to go in the direction of the disappearance of Xiaozhi.

She quickly climbed forward and grabbed the man's sleeve, "No! ”

Zhou Yao turned around and suddenly saw this cold face, "What are you doing here? ”

He had a surprise in his eyes, looked back, his reinforcements had not yet arrived, and she was the first to arrive. The woman had no mistake and strength.

Without answering, she looked deep, where the wind was calm, as if sucking Xiaozhi into a huge black hole, "They stopped attacking, nothing more than trying to lead you to help. I saw ambushes all over the front, people on the edge of the tree, the ground pulled explosives, and you went to the vicious few. ”