Personal Wife of the King

Seven-three * fiction__www.73x ~ Yanjing, National Security Bureau.

"What, Golden Bureau, let's go to Hong Kong City." Early in the morning, Tian Jing and others just arrived at the headquarters of the National Security Bureau and were called to the director's office to "drink tea".

"Yeah, what, is there any doubt?" Jin Li put down the newspaper in her hand, leaned back, looked at the four people in front of him, and said lightly.

"However, we haven't received any notice before ... nor prepared." Shen Wu said embarrassingly.

"What to prepare, this time you are going to complete the task, not traveling, check the equipment, the car to the airport is already waiting outside." Jin Li took a sip of green tea and picked up the newspaper again.

"Task?" Tianjing asked.

"Yes, in response to the needs of the local government of Hong Kong City, we need the help of the special forces team of the National Security Bureau. The time is urgent and the tasks are in this portfolio. You can see on the way." Jin Li took the table. A kraft paper bag was handed to Tianjing. "Remember, this time you are not in Yanjing, don't embarrass me."

"You can rest assured, Golden Bureau." Said with a horrified smile, a man who works hard and never grumbles. He always works hard to complete the order given, and will not say anything.

"Secretary, can we take a break in Hong Kong City after completing the task?" Phoenix laughed. Hong Kong City is a well-known tourist city and attracts many tourists every year. There are few vacations. Of course, I hope I can use this opportunity to take a vacation or something.

"No, come back immediately." Jin Li refused decisively, without even looking away from the newspaper.

"Oh ... well." Phoenix was a little discouraged, and the four left the office and got into the car heading for the airport.

After the four of them left, the gold calendar sighed a bit, slowly put down the newspaper in their hands, and the headline: The tomb spirit organization reappeared in Hong Kong City.

This group of young people has encountered stubble this time.

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Helicopter to Port City.

"Tianjing, look at this mission." The four looked at the mission briefing in the kraft paper bag with a dignified expression. After a long time, Shenwu asked tentatively.

"No wonder we need our help there. Sad can't beat those demons." Tian Jing put down the briefing, showed a slight smile, and rubbed his temples.

"I heard, Mr. Ye, they are also in the port city." Feng Lengbuding said, and the other three immediately became energetic.

"What do you say." Tianjing said.

"Mr. Ye, also in Hong Kong City." Phoenix repeated.

"So clever." Tian Jing showed a doubtful expression, some couldn't believe it. Is the recurrence of the tomb spirit organization related to him? Think about it, but if he helps, the task should be much simpler. .

Two hours later, the helicopter slowly stopped at the military airport of Hong Kong City. What the four of them didn't expect was that the welcoming ceremony was a little grand. Open the door and a crowd of people approached them. There were people wearing military uniforms, some wearing suits, and some armed men.

"Chief Chief Qin, how are you." Tian Jing said in surprise. The middle-aged man in front of him, named Qin Feng, was the chief executive of Hong Kong City. He looked aside and all the senior officials in Hong Kong City were present. It is the director, the director, the director and the like.

"Mr. Tianjing, I didn't expect you to come so fast." Qin Feng pulled Tianjing's hand excitedly, then pointed to a pair of men and women aside.

"Come, let me introduce you. This is Sad ’s captain, Jian Jiang, this is the captain, Cheng Luoqi." There are many senior officials beside Qin Feng, but he first introduces Sad's two commanders. The mind of the eye can be seen by the discerning person. It is not the time to be polite. He hopes to show sincerity.

"Hello." Tianjing walked in front of Jian Jiang and stretched out his hand. This was a burly man, a Chinese character face, a sword eyebrow, and was very prestigious and righteous, like a general, which also fit his identity.

"Hello." Jian Jiang also reached out and shook hands politely.

"Okay, let's talk about something in the conference room." Qin Feng smiled and led them away. Those behind him saw the chief executive away, and of course they left in a humble way.

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Port City, Hospital.

Nightmare in a sick suit, lying on the bed, looking at a newspaper in his hand. Coincidentally, this newspaper is the same as the gold calendar. The headline: The tomb spirit organization reappears the port city, and the nightmare turns naturally. Go to the first page and watch some entertainment news.

These days have been very boring, but also very cozy. It has been a long time since I remembered the nightmare. I live a life of a retired grandfather. Every day I drink tea, take a walk, look at the newspaper or something. , But he can be discharged tomorrow.

At this time, a nurse came in slowly and came to his bed.

"Hello, injection." The nurse said lightly.

Nightmare stared at the newspaper ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The left hand stretched out naturally, the nurse took out a bottle of alcohol, a rubber tourniquet and a syringe from the box, and quietly opened the towel in the box with his hand. Underneath, is a saber, the corner of the mouth under the mask, slightly raised.

"What's wrong, can't you wait to kill me now?" Suddenly, Nightmare said coldly, looking up at the nurse, the voice just fell, the nurse's face flashed a strange color, holding a saber in her right hand, and one in her left Pressing the nightmare on the bed was unexpected. Nightmare didn't resist. The female nurse easily held him down, and the sabre in her right hand hung over his head.

"How do you know it's me?" The woman didn't start directly, but torn off her face and hood, exposing a cold and cheeky face, and asked coldly to Yume.

"Magic fox, I'm so familiar with you, you don't need to cover it." Nightmare's expression was flat, as if she had ignored the sharp blade.

"Of course, if I didn't wear a mask, I'd be killed by people in your Hades, why would I come in so easily." Yes, the person who came was the magic fox. At this moment, her face was gone. Faced with the gentleness of the nightmare usually, but his face was cold, as if in front of him was the murder of his father and his enemies.

"You know, I won't do anything to you." Nightmare smiled slightly, silent, and the ward became silent.

"Actually, I already heard Elena say that, thank you last time." Suddenly, Nightmare snorted coldly. After listening to Phantom Fox, his face suddenly changed, and the hand holding the saber trembled a little. The eyes became slightly moist.

"Why, then why do you treat me this way." Magic Fox roared at Mengyu, almost hysterically, but the sharp blade in his hand did not fall.

(End of this chapter)

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