Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 136: , I won’t go to hell

Chapter 136, I won’t go to hell

 “Young dragon!”

 “Young dragon!”

 Suddenly someone called from behind.

Huh? Dai Yice's voice?

 Zhang Yong looked back.

  I have not inquired about her occupation before.

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Hum, is she going to post it?

 It seems that this is not necessary.

"ah…"

 Zhang Yong chose the former.

 “Did you catch the spy later?”

 I hope she gets out of here quickly.

 Half a month is impossible. Will make you sick.

 “You are so humble.”

 Are you trying to make money yourself? Laughing to death. Are you richer than the Song family?

"Hey, Virgo scolded me. He said I asked you to come to the hospital alone. Let me follow you quickly! If you lose a hair, you will kill me!"

 The people stationed outside are all grown men. What's there to say.

 Suddenly, a reminder sounded in my mind.

“Hurry up and go home. There are too many scumbags out there. If you look at people like me, you can’t afford to hurt them if you love them all!”

"Wait for me!"

 Zhang Yong:…

 Suddenly, a red dot entered the map.

  I have already made it clear that I am rejecting others thousands of miles away. She still posted it. To be honest, I really doubt that she was a spy bribed by the Japanese!

 Otherwise, he really couldn't think of any reason for the other party to stick to him?

 “Were you injured by a Japanese spy?”

 “Catch one.”

 If she wants to stick to him, it seems that it is really not easy to get rid of her!

“Yes, I am a reporter from the Central News Agency.”

 “Coincidence. Pure coincidence.”

      

 “I’m a journalist. I decided to write a biography for you.”

  Does the Japanese female spy have a beauty pageant?

 It turns out you are from the Central News Agency. What biography needs to be written, really.

 You are a girl from the Song family. There is no need to be so attentive.

 Destroy hundreds of millions of enemies, and finally transfer to the isolated island in victory.

 Three days is barely acceptable.

 It was really Dai Yice who came after him. He also took several people with him. Breathless. Apparently he ran all the way in.

  I was stunned for a moment.

 The main theme is an impatient person.

"Nothing." Zhang Yong forced a smile, "Do you like me?"

 Then react.

"you…"

 Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

 I don’t even have anyone to talk to.

 In other words, Zhang Yong's current brain state is unstable. Doctors can't tell how it will develop.

 So, I started to be hospitalized.

 It is recommended to rest in the hospital for three days. Make preliminary observations.

 It was a female doctor wearing a white coat. But the distance is too far. Can't see clearly what he looks like.

 Plan yourself to look handsome? Laughing to death.

special report? What the hell?

“We are all adults. Don’t be coy. Let’s talk openly and honestly. First of all, I want to make it clear that I have had many women...”

 Zhang Yong was in disbelief.                      Hasty…

 In one sentence: if the situation is not right, return to the hospital at any time.

 Zhang Yong:…

 It is actually on par with Liu Xi.

 Perhaps you have met an opponent.

"Wait for me!"

If Dai Yice had been following him, he would definitely not be able to escape and send Huang Shang away. Huang Shang might really die.

  I am a scumbag…

 If possible, it is best to stay in the hospital for half a month. Let the doctor observe further.

 “It turns out that you worship foreign things.”

“Without a formal wedding, they can’t be considered your real wives. At most, they can only be regarded as concubines. I don’t mind.”

"ah…"

Just about to speak,

 Do you think you are capable? Laughing to death. I completely relied on cheating. I can’t catch the chicken with my hands…

 Zhang Yong went down the stairs. Just met the target.

 “Did you have a wedding?”

etc!

 “You are such a humble person. I am going to write a feature story about you.”

 “Aren’t all you men like this?”

"What?"

"yes…"

 Zhang Yong cooperated very well with the doctor’s examination. Pretending to be unresponsive. Eyes dull. Head stiffness.

I was thinking wildly when I suddenly saw Song Ziyu coming in.

 What is she here to do? Why is she here?

 “You are a woman of the new era, you must be independent and self-reliant. You must learn from foreigners.”

disappointment.

 After saying that, Zhang Yong turned around and ran away.

                                 logue

 Zhang Yong couldn't help but lift the quilt and get out of bed. Go to the window and look outside. This position just sees the main entrance of the hospital from the side.

 Zhang Yong talked to each other at random.

 Seventy-nine. One-three-four. One-eight-six. Two-forty-nine

 “You? Reporter?”

 It’s a grenade again.

 What exactly do you do?

"you…"

 It is only produced once a month. It’s useful! What can a mere five grenades do?

 “What’s wrong with you?” Song Ziyu sensed something was wrong.

 Whole grass!

 “Nothing. I’ll go pick up a girl.”

 Because there are no X-ray machines, no CT, no MRT and other later-generation instruments, doctors’ diagnosis is all speculative. It still depends on subsequent performance.

 “Let’s plot.”

 Song Ziyu followed.

 In order to prevent other Chinese people from being seduced, I have no choice but to sacrifice myself, Zhang Yong!

 In case something happens to you. I can't bear it!

"so smart?"

 “What’s the matter?”

"What?"

Does this system only produce grenades?

 Zhang Yong had no choice but to shut up.

  And this Miss Song are really not on the same channel!

 “What are you looking at?”

"doctor!"

 Just a few minutes. Huang Shang can't be saved.

Dai Yice took out the privileges of the Fuxing Society and went through the procedures for Zhang Yong.

"No. He was pushed down by his own people. He hit a rock."

 “I mean, I’m a scumbag. Don’t try to mess with me. I won’t let you get hurt.”

Huh?

so beautiful!

 Slender figure and pretty appearance.

"oh…"

 The female doctor has entered the hall. It had to be stopped on the spot.

 Zhang Yong secretly called him a dangerous man.

 Zhang Yong was defeated.

"you…"

"oh…"

“It’s really a coincidence. I have no talent. I just rely on luck.”

 I, Zhang Yong, often feel that my face is thick enough. But compared with the Central News Agency, it is still inferior.

 Zhang Yong looked stern. Expectantly. Quickly check your personal space.

 Just about to speak…

 Fortunately, there was a time lag.

  With less than 90 looks, you are not even qualified to be a spy, right? Take this to test the Chinese people. How many Chinese people can stand the test?

 “Then I don’t see anyone listening!”

 “Why do we want to plot against you?”

                                             

 “Why are you telling me this?”

 Although Chun Yuchi can be tricked. However, I also feel uncomfortable. Forget about three days.

  The final diagnosis was as expected: the skull was hit by an external force. May cause brain injury. Nerve damage may occur.

 “I’m here to see you!”

 The mind goes blank for a short period of time.

 There are white walls on all sides. The sheets are also white. Everything is white. That's boring.

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Oops…

"No. Our committee is to promote the New Life Movement..."

 Hum, something’s wrong!

 Although it was a skin injury, a bed was provided. Still a single room.

 Buddha said:

 “One of my own? Why did he push you?”

 He was shot three times...

"No!"

 “Then he gets back at you?”

 Song Ziyu would definitely give up if he just raped a common girl.

 Sister. This is serious business. Don't use bean bags as dry food.

Confuse.

It doesn’t matter if you scumbag others. But if you, the Song family, come to take responsibility for me, I will die without a burial place...

 If you want any news, just make it up yourself.

Beauty…

no solution anymore.

 Five more American-made MK2 grenades were found.

"doctor!"

 It’s okay now. People are gone. No matter how you toss it.

 “Maybe I offended him unintentionally.”

 “&*!@#¥%…”

 She is actually a reporter? No wonder he doesn't seem to be afraid of things. Not like ordinary girls.

 As a result, after only staying for an hour, I felt very bored.

Who knew that Song Ziyu would actually move a small stool and sit next to his hospital bed. It was clear that he didn't want to leave.

 None of them are true anyway…

 If I don’t go to hell, who will?

 Go up. Say nothing. Picked her up. Then a fierce kiss.

 (End of this chapter)

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