Chapter 195 The Wise Change with the Times, and the Wise Change with the Situation

Chapter 195

Mu Chenyuan had just finished his mission for nearly three months, and he had rooted out a dark thread of transnational black goods smuggling.

The person is still at the border, and the gunpowder smoke has not been washed away, and a new task has come again.

After listening to Xia Houyu's voice, Mu Chenyuan, who still had blood in his eyes, paused for a few seconds in the air with his right hand as he handed in his weapon.

"Find me?" he asked, his low and watery voice was a little hoarse.

During the fierce battle an hour ago, gunpowder smoke entered his throat and burned his throat.

"No, it's a step too late."

"Give me the address of the new training company." One step later, on the contrary, it will not let the air battle give up, Mu Chenyuan handed over the weapon, stepped on the ground with his combat boots, and said in a deep voice, "You make arrangements, I can leave tonight. "

The task is completed, but there are still some things that need to be handed over to the border, and it will take tonight at the earliest to deal with them one by one.

Xia Houyu has already made arrangements and is waiting for Mu Chenyuan to pass.

The address was sent, and the voice was also sent to Mu Chenyuan's mobile phone, "Xiao An has suppressed her anger, please be gentle when you go, don't provoke her again."

"Remember what I said before? Be sure to tell Xiao An that in our team, we have all the handsome guys she wants to see!"

For the first time, Mu Chenyuan had the urge to block Xia Houyu.

Don't reply to the voice anymore, go take a shower!

In the instrument mirror in the shower dry area, Mu Chenyuan's straight upper body was reflected.

In the clean and dust-free mirror, the delicate facial features with handsome eyebrows were clearly engraved. Mu Chenyuan stared at himself in the mirror for a few seconds, his cold eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Then, turn your back to the mirror.

Take off Cong Sen's camouflage clothes, unbutton the concealed buttons, revealing the strong upper body, the lines are sexy and exquisite, like the pen of God, sculpted one by one.

The jacket and pants were piled up one by one, and they walked barefoot into the wet area of ​​the shower.

A few seconds later, the sound of water rushing.

handsome guy?

Is there any handsome guy in the Broken Wolf Brigade?

In the future, all the faces will be painted with oil paint for training.

Over there, Xia Houyu stared at the phone that hadn't been ringing for a long time. After a long time, a mysterious smile like a Taoist monk appeared on his resolute face.

Brat.

Did he just say that, feeling upset?

Tsk.

After that, you will still be upset.

It's time to tell Mr. Mu a letter, so that the Mu family can rest assured that his family loves their grandson, and they still like girls.

high speed train

An Xia still handed over the dagger.

Xia Houyu's words are correct: the power is weak, and it is difficult to get out easily.

She joined Xia Guo's team, surrounded by Xia Guo fighters, and she would only suffer with bare hands.

There is another saying in Xia Guo: Those who understand change with the times, and those who know change with the situation.

It is impossible for her to change the rules of the team, she can only abide by them.

"You can give the knife to me. Keep it safe." An Xia handed the knife out, and An Xia said solemnly, "If I lose it, I will look for all of you."

The front row wanted to speak, but just as he moved his mouth, An Xia's eyes swept over him.

"???" Zheng Pai stopped talking.

Glancing at the instructor from the corner of the eye, brother, you have to take good care of it!

A newcomer who can shout at a seven-star warrior is so big that it is a bit scary.

The instructor just took it with both hands high, "You can take it with you for field training or bayonet training."

Oh, it’s not a permanent payment, that’s fine too.

Take it back next time to practice your hand.

An Xia nodded, then walked past the front row and the instructor with a cold face, and left.

Front row: "..."

Staring at An Xia's back, he didn't recover for a long time.