Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

Ye Qiao, who thought they were about to die just now, hugged Lu Beixiao’s sturdy body and rubbed his forehead against his heart. She raised her head and looked at him who was brave and fearless. She pulled down his face with a kiss. !

"Baby, do you want to get angry this time?!" He hung his head and smiled evilly.

The cool and handsome Jun has a bruise on his face, and a bit of flesh is wiped off his shoulder by the merciless bullet!

He is still in the mood to joke!

However, his murderous appearance is more handsome than the appearance in a suit! That's why she couldn't help but want to kiss him!

Ye Qiao also had scratches on his face, like a flower cat, "Yes!"

Lu Beixiao glared at her, "Turn around and pack you!"

The two of them were shuttled in the aisle of the office building. When Lu Beixiao was going to kill another sniper, Ye Qiao hid in the corner and heard that there was a gangster in the office.

"The action over there failed. Now blow up the first floor! Withdraw! The helicopter is on the top floor!"

"Roger that!"

The gangster said, picking up the remote control on the table and pressing it!

"Oh!" Shot from the window. The incoming arrow hit his hand. The remote control in his hand fell to the ground, and there was no explosion. Therefore, the bomb would explode after pressing the remote control.

The gangster pulled out the arrow in her hand and bent over to pick up the remote control on the ground. Ye Qiao immediately rushed into the office. He, holding a pistol in her hand, hit the gangster. She closed her eyes and hit the bullet. In the opponent's heart, the bullets kept flying, and the gangster's heart was punched with a blood hole in her heart. Ye Qiao, whose eyes were tightly closed, had not stopped.

"Xiao Qiao! Don't fight, he's dead!" Ye Qiao instinctively turned around to fight again with the voice coming from behind. Fortunately, Dasha reacted flexibly and snatched her with a gun.

Ye Qiao opened his eyes and saw the heavily armed Dasha standing in front of him wearing a helmet.

"Uuuuu...Dasha, you want to scare me to death!" She punched Dasha's heart with her fist, Dasha smiled honestly, and immediately picked up the remote control on the ground.

"Little Joe, you were so brave just now!"

Ye Qiao breathed a long sigh of relief, "You are finally here. Brother Xiao and I have been fighting these horror points for an hour!"

Gunshots sounded outside, and Ye Qiao was like a frightened bird, "Don't worry, it's all my people!"

"Big silly brother, how did you come up? Every entrance was blocked by them..."

"We climbed up the wall with bare hands!" Dasha looked proud.

"Fuck! Are you Spider-Man? The twentieth floor!" Ye Qiao said with a heartbeat, and couldn't help but look at the gangster whose heart was beaten out by himself. He thought to himself, is that really the job? !

"This is a skill we must learn! What is Spiderman?"

Oh, this era, there is no Spider-Man... Ye Qiao explained casually.

After the snipers at the commanding heights were all killed, the special police rushed into the hall and quickly solved the terror, horror, scourge, and rescued the hostages on the first floor, and those who were about to flee were also taken by special forces. Catch it all!

Ye Qiao and Dasha went downstairs together, the bomb disposal expert was already in place, Dasha gave them the remote control.

The hostages who were rescued hugged their loved ones and wept bitterly, and the innocent people who lost their lives were covered with white cloth...

Ye Qiao looked at all this with lingering fear.

When she saw Lu Beixiao again, he had already put on his battle uniform, fully armed, with live ammunition!

"Is the action not over yet?" She looked up at him and asked concerned.

"It's just the beginning! Someone has already come to pick you up, obedient, don't go anywhere these days, don't be afraid, brother will come back to accompany you when the mission is over!" He has a round short hair and a helmet in his right hand. Turning his head, looking at her, said solemnly.

Then, he stood upright, with his five fingers close together, raised his temple, looked at her, and gave a solemn and solemn military salute!

Not to be handsome, but the most sincere tribute from a soldier to his wife!

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