Sister, you miss me

Two helicopters had just been elevated, and one person flew out of the sky.

"It's Yang Feng, hurry up." Nie Qing yelled.

Because Yang Feng's position was too low, Nie Qing quickly slid down holding the rope, ignoring that his hands were plowed into two deep blood grooves.

In the next moment, Yang Feng happened to hug her.

Everyone cheered.

"Old leader, he is the boss..."

Nie Kangtian turned his head and asked Zhou Weiguo on his back.

Zhou Weiguo nodded slightly, and Nie Kangtian choked up and said: "He saved me, just like the boss did."

At some point, the morning sun rose, stubbornly penetrated the clouds, and cast an orange-red beam of light. This miraculous beam of light hit Yang Feng and Nie Qing's embrace.

At this moment, the girl's eyebrows were infinitely shy.

Yang Feng didn't respond, he closed his eyes, he just wanted to sleep.

"Yang Feng!"

Across the river, Long Xiaoyun is also boiling over there, Yang Feng is fine, this is simply a miracle.

Long Xiaoyun immediately called Qin Zhong: "Chief, where have you been?"

"what's up?"

"Yang Feng is okay, he is out."

"Oh?" Qin Zhong said lightly, "I see, don't contact me if it's okay."

"Oh."

Hearing a busy tone in the receiver, Long Xiaoyun's lips were pursed enough to hold the oil bottle.

...

Everyone did not leave for the time being. There were 22 people in the Excalibur Bureau. After this battle, only Yang Feng, Nie Qing, Chen Dazhuang, Fang Guohao, Chen Qiang, Leng Yue, and Daofeng were left. They exceeded Zhou Weiguo's training goals.

Not only did fifteen outstanding young people have been lost, but also the old subordinate Gong Gengmin.

It is said that Zhou Weiguo has already handed in his resignation to his superiors, taking the blame and resigning, and the above does not seem to be blamed, but considering Zhou Weiguo's age and injuries, it is decided that Nie Kangtian will be brought by the Excalibur Bureau temporarily.

Zhou Weiguo fulfilled his promise. Everyone had a treatment and recuperation in the luxurious city of Dubai, staying in a seven-star sailing hotel, drinking top-quality red wine and eating seafood dinner.

Despite this, everyone has no energy at all.

Yang Feng woke up, woke up to eat, and then went to bed after eating. Of course, Nie Qing brought the food to him, but when Yang Feng became a maid, Nie Qing was very depressed.

Two days later, Yang Feng met the 90-year-old grandmother, Cang Cang Chen, who was accompanied by a vice premier.

When Chen Dazhuang saw his grandma, he immediately rushed over to kneel and hugged her legs: "Grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of my brother, he...he died for the country!"

Grandma Chen stretched out a hand and stroked Chen Dazhuang's hair tremblingly: "Grandma knows, I said it on the long road."

Zhou Weiguo explained to the old man on the abduction that because of the secret operation, he could not ratify the martyrs. The Deputy Prime Minister immediately glared at him, but the old man understood his righteousness and expressed his complete understanding.

"Rich, grandma comes to take you home, grandma does not cry, grandma is proud of you."

Seeing Chen Fugui's sporadic relics and thinking of her grandson with no bones left, Grandma Chen tears all the time.

The Deputy Prime Minister took Granny Chen's old and shriveled hand and said emotionally: "Old man, the world has lost an excellent soldier here, and you have lost half of the world since then."

All present wept tears.

Just settled here, Grandma Chen took a break, and the foreign affairs staff of the Kingdom of Colin came uninvited. They made it clear that they came to find a hero to save the kingdom.

They insisted on Yang Feng, firmly believed in it, and showed the iron proof: The city surveillance photographed countless Yang Feng's heroic fighting looks.

The foreign affairs personnel expressed that they wanted to make a statue of Yang Feng. Yang Feng was shocked and waved his hands again and again. The Deputy Prime Minister declined, but Colin was quite insistent.

On behalf of the central government and the people of the whole country, the vice premier expressed deep sympathy for Colin's experience and brought 100 million US dollars of condolences.

Yang Feng immediately broke his fingers and calculated that for Colin's 100,000 people, 100 million U.S. dollars is divided equally, and one person is 1,000 U.S. dollars.He curled his lips. Even though Colin had gone through violent terrorist attacks, he seemed to be more developed than most parts of the motherland, and his per capita income should not be low. Yang Feng wanted to say that the Chinese people need this money more.

The foreign affairs staff returned happily.

Yang Feng returned to the room, Nie Qing followed, and gave him a affectionate punch: "Yang Feng, you are going to be famous, and they will give you a statue."

"Why don't you let them shape one for you."

Yang Feng sat on the edge of the bed, wandering beyond the sky, disapproving.

"It's you, I don't want it. Anyway, you got Bakkawi and saved everyone, so you deserve it."

"How is the weekly game?"

"Fortunately, it's just that tea doesn't think about food."

"I'll go see him."

"I'm with you."

"I'll go alone." Yang Feng nodded to Nie Qing: "There are some things, it's hard to speak with too many people."

"Oh."

Nie Qing stood in the aisle, clasped his fists to his heart, and watched Yang Feng leave. Suddenly, she was slapped on the shoulder, and she turned around with a palm.

The palms intersected, and a strong wind blew in all directions.

"Oh!"

Nie Qing let out a painful cry, blood oozing from the palm of his hand.

"Girl, are you all right."

Nie Kangtian said with concern.

Nie Qing shook his head: "The wound is open."

"The girl's kung fu has improved a lot!"

"That's natural."

"But I haven't seen you in these two days. I thought we were not a father-daughter relationship."

"This...that..." Nie Qing flushed anxiously, "Oh, didn't Yang Feng save us? He was injured so badly again, and there is only me, a girl, and my father taught me the grace of dripping water. Does it make sense to report, so I will take care of him first."

"Are you interested in him?"

"Why!" Nie Qing stomped straight, her pretty face dripping with blood.

"No." Nie Kangtian bent over and looked up at his daughter. "I think Xiaofeng has a good character and good skill. If you don't mean that, I happen to have a personal choice..."

"No!" Nie Qing almost blurted out.

When he saw his dad screaming and laughing, Nie Qing thumped and beat in his arms: "Dad, I know bullying, I hate it..."

Yang Feng knocked on Zhou Weiguo's door, and Leng Yue opened it. He saw Yang Feng and sighed softly: "You just came here. You didn't enter the hospital for two days in the week. You don't want to go to the hospital for treatment. Please persuade him. "

Yang Feng glanced at the cool food on the table, and Zhou Weiguo with his back to him and a group photo in his hand.

The group photo was taken before the departure of 24 people. This action is destined to be unknown and obliterated by history. This photo will be an eternal memory.

Among the fifteen people who died, Yang Feng had almost no impression of them, except for Chen Fugui.

Recalling Chen Fugui's tall figure, honest smile, and the scene where Grandma Chen gave her white hair to a black hair man, Yang Feng's heart also twitched.

Yang Feng, with red eyes, sat down beside Zhou Weiguo.

The reception of the deputy prime minister was fashionable and invisible. At this moment, Zhou Weiguo took a closer look. His eyes were sunken, his eyes were tearful, his temples were white, his lips were chapped, and his whole body was tired and old.

"Zhou Ju..."

Yang Feng grabbed Zhou Weiguo's broken arm and choked his vocal cords, not knowing how to speak.

Zhou Weiguo turned his head, looked at Yang Feng with tears, and suddenly wept bitterly: "Xiao Feng, I shouldn't just go my own way, I should listen to your advice, so many outstanding young people, so many good children, they... they just stay here forever. I'm here...oooo..."

The sobbing gradually turned into a howl of patting the chest.

Yang Feng said nothing, just shook Zhou Weiguo's hand.

After Zhou Weiguo cried enough and tired, Yang Feng said, "If we retreat, what will Chief Nie do?"

"Maybe if we find out the traitor Jacob, we won't lose so much."

"Perhaps by that time, Chief Nie is already a leader."

"what do you mean……"

"This is the end of the matter. Don't think too much, heal your legs and feet, and try to get a generous pension for the dead comrades."

"Well, this is what I should do now, Xiaofeng, thank you for your reminder, I feel much better when I talk to you."

"Ah!" Yang Feng exaggeratedly exclaimed as he looked at the food. "The treatment of the chief is really different from that of the soldier. Can I have dinner with you?"

"Of course, it's an honor."

Of course Zhou Weiguo knew Yang Feng's intentions and accepted his kindness.

After the meal, Yang Feng gave Zhou Weiguo bones, with the same skillful technique and the same handsome appearance, Zhou Weiguo almost thought it would reappear yesterday.

"Zhou Ju, why do you look at me so?"

Yang Feng suddenly noticed Zhou Weiguo's stunned eyes and asked.

"Oh, nothing, your technique is very good, I don't even hurt anymore."

"That's good."

Leaving Zhou Weiguo's room, he ran into Nie Qing head-on.

Nie Qing put his hair up in a bun and put on a luxurious white evening gift, with a dazzling shoulders and a bare back.

"What are you?"

"how about it?"

Nie Qing stepped on Heng Tian Gao and turned around.

"It's okay, you can watch!"

"what the hell!"

Nie Qing hugged Yang Feng's arm with an unhappy face.

"What did you do so suddenly?"

"Don't you know?" Nie Qingjiao said with a smile: "The Colin royal family invites the vice premier to a dinner, and we all will accompany him. This dress was prepared by Colin. They are really intentional, just suitable, right, you Also have a share, go, I'll change your clothes for you."

"Comrade Nie Qing." Yang Feng took her hand away, looked at her astonished, and said, "We are just comrades. I can change clothes myself. Please let us maintain this pure fighting friendship, okay?"

After Yang Feng said he searched and left, Nie Qing stamped his feet in anger.

In fact, it was not that Nie Qing was not beautiful, but that so many comrades in arms including Chen Fugui died all of a sudden. Yang Feng was really in no mood to flirt, and Nie Qing's first impression of him was not good.

The open-air banquet was held in the back garden of the Kelin Palace. All members of the royal family attended. The arrival of the Deputy Prime Minister and Nie Kangtian was only greeted by the king at the ceremony. When Yang Feng came in, the welcome received was jaw-dropping.

The foreign affairs officer threw himself to his knees, Yang Feng just stepped back, his feet were hugged by the opponent, and then, in the horror of Yang Feng, the foreign affairs officer kissed the toe of his shoe.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng, and he smiled unnaturally and uncomfortably. Unexpectedly, this was just the beginning.

The king and queen left the deputy prime minister and came together.

The pudgy king pulled Yang Feng's left hand, and the same wealthy queen bowed in a court style, pulling Yang Feng's right hand.

The two looked at Yang Feng "with affection" and kissed the back of his hand at the same time.

Yang Feng's head was a little down, just smirking blindly.