Close Mad Son-in-law

　　 Tan Li's expression froze and she couldn't speak.

　　 If she heard this before tonight, she would only think that Chu Yun was bragging.

　　 But at this moment, she had to believe it.

　　 "If I really use privileges, all of you will not be able to escape tonight." Chu Yun glanced at Tan Li calmly. "Interrogate me? Get me in twice? According to Major Kong, you are playing with fire."

　　The kind of fire**!

　　 Tan Li has no confidence to fight back, and what happened tonight is indeed beyond her accident.

　　 A group of mysterious young people broke into the branch and confronted their colleagues in the compound. Lao Zuo couldn't stop it, and Team Liu and Team Zheng had nothing to do. Even Director Liao, who was in a meeting at the Municipal Bureau, had no news, and only called to order release.

　　 At this moment, when the branch decided to release the people, this group of people did not give up.

　　 They have to investigate, to review, and to punish those key personnel involved.

　　 And, just do it in the branch!

　　 Even the Pearl Military Region must actively cooperate!

　　 How domineering is this? How much did they dare to be so cruel?

　　 "Who on earth are you?" Tan Li asked for a while after a while.

　　 Affiliated to a mysterious organization?

　　 What is the origin of this mysterious organization?

　　 "Is it important?" Chu Yun let out a puff of smoke, and glanced at Tan Li plainly.

　　 Tan Li nodded.

　　 Killing but nodding his head, this time made such a big move in the sub-game. Know who you are and what you did before, isn't it too much?

　　 "I used to be a soldier before, a soldier." Chu Yun said calmly. "Later retired. Now he is the notorious soft fan man on the Internet."

　　 Tan Li was taken aback. Thinking of the man standing in front of him, he was indeed a notorious little white face.

　　 "Since there are privileges, why not erase these stigmas?" Tan Li asked curiously.

"Do you know how the privileges come from? It was exchanged with blood. It was my comrades in arms who exchanged their lives with them. They died, and I live. So I have privileges." Chu Yun laughed at himself, but looked away. It's getting colder. "Do you want this privilege?"

　　 Tan Li has a stiff body and a complicated expression.

　　 "Oh right." Chu Yun ran over the cigarette **** on the ground without raising his head. "We are a highly confidential unit. To live, we cannot be a hero. If we die, we are not a martyr. We are low-key, and our discipline does not allow us to slander.

　　 "Officer Tan, do you understand now?" Chu Yun leaned over, and there was an inexplicable sadness across those dark eyes. Staring straight at Tan Li. "Don’t scold me when you meet in the future. I’m not as bad as you think. And when you scold me, it’s easy to bring my comrade-in-arms. Our country pays attention to the deceased as the oldest. People are dead. Very ruthless."

　　 After that, Chu Yun stood up straight and turned around. Only for Tan Li, who is not tall, but very far-reaching.

　　 "All of them!"

　　 In the courtyard, more than twenty plainclothes youths raised their hands and stomped their feet. Action standard.

　　 "Salute!"

　　 There was a bang.

Major Kong raised his hand and shot. She shed tears.

　　 Chu Yun left the team in a hurry, did not go through the procedures, and did not say hello to anyone. Even Kong Zhu knew it afterwards.

　　 And this trip is one year.

　　 This year, Kong Zhu also imagined that Chu Yun could come back.

　　 He may just be injured, needs rest, needs release.

　　 But when we meet again, what she sees from Chu Yun's eyes is not sadness, but indifference.

　　 He will not return to the team again. He embarked on a completely different path.

　　 Then treat tonight as farewell.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 A cold and sensible person like Kong Zhu was also out of control at this moment and fired several shots: "Go home often!"

　　 Chu Yun was taken aback and left in a big stride.

　　 Out of the compound, a Maserati president stopped at the door. The car window slowly dropped, revealing Professor Ye's beautiful face.

　　 "Get in the car," she said.

　　 Chu Yun hesitated. Finally got in the car.

　　 The cabin is very quiet, only the faint scent of Professor Ye's body.

　　 Chu Yun leaned on the cushion with a plain expression.

　　 "I just heard the gunshot." Professor Ye glanced at Chu Yun.

　　 "It's okay." Chu Yun lit a cigarette. He smoked a lot tonight and his voice was a bit hoarse.

　　 "It's all over?" Professor Ye heard it. Hand him a bottle of water.

　　 Chu Yun raised his head and drank a bottle of water, spit out a stale breath: "It's over."

　　 "You have this relationship, why are you willing to be a soft rice man?" Professor Ye pursed his lips. "What's wrong?"

　　 "Is there anything in this world more comfortable than eating soft rice?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically. "Moreover, my relationship is just to save my life, and I can't eat it."

　　 He said very lightly, but to a certain extent, it is also true.

　　Even medals cannot be exchanged for bonuses. Chu Yun was very disappointed.

　　Professor Ye was dumbfounded.

　　Her brother is also a soldier, and he is also a highly regarded soldier. She has come into contact with some soldiers, who have different personalities and are not perfect. But no one was as weird as Chu Yun, speaking so harshly.

　　 The carriage fell silent. There are confusing factors in the air.

　　 After a long time, Professor Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Your marksmanship is very accurate. Even my brother praised you."

　　 Chu Yun smiled. The expression is confident: "What's the matter? In the original unit, I am a sharpshooter, piercing Yang with hundreds of steps and chasing murderers for thousands of miles."

"Since the marksmanship is so accurate, why can't you kill Yang San'er face to face?" Professor Ye asked without warning ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Chu Yun did not change his face and said: "People have fumbled, horses have fumbled. Wind direction, Emotions, environment, and light will affect marksmanship. You seem to be a layman when you ask this."

　　Professor Ye was not angry when faced with the attack. Calmly said: "I suppose. If Yang San'er is going to kill tonight instead of me, but Su Mingyue. Will you miss this shot?"

　　 She just finished speaking.

　　 The atmosphere in the carriage was instantly suppressed and suffocating.

　　 "I don't accept assumptions." Chu Yun shook his head.

　　 "But you are already angry." Professor Ye said with squinting eyes. "Are you angry with this hypothesis, or angry with me?"

　　 Chu Yun took a puff of cigarette and remained silent.

　　 "Am I bad? Why is the treatment so bad?" Professor Ye said slowly. "After I was busy with you tonight, I haven't taken a sip of water until now. Where is Su Mingyue? She should be asleep, right?"

　　 "Stop."

　　 Chu Yun suddenly spoke.

　　 squeak.

　　 The car stopped and Chu Yun pushed the door.

　　 "She is my wife."

　　 Chu Yun glanced at Professor Ye whose expression was still plain. Throw the last sentence before getting off the car: "What are you. Compared with her?"

　　 with a chug.

　　 Chu Yun slammed the door and left, very arrogant.

　　 But the price is that you have to take a taxi home later.

　　 The subway station is closed and he has no choice.

　　 The carriage is still depressed, but in Professor Ye’s charming eyes, there is a vague jump of anger, what am I? You will know one day!

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