The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Baihe touched his chin, um, not bad, very clean.

"Careful? Paranoid, I just pay more attention to personal hygiene than you. Also, how can a gentleman be rude in front of a lady."

Bai He, who came from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, answered unhurriedly, but moved forward a little faster.

Ye Jian, the only female soldier in their team, belongs to the "Team Treasure Class". As male soldiers, they can't be too sloppy, and it is enough to scare the only female soldier away.

"Sophistry." Zhique summed up in two words, and by the way gave Baihe a white eye.

Bai He raised his eyebrows, and quickened his pace, twisting the same camouflage travel bag as Ye Jian, "6:30, how long do you want her to wait?"

Naturally the sooner the better.

Weaver also quickened his pace, and sneakily touched his chin, which seemed to be quite clean and not stinging.

As for the dress, he has specially arranged it, and there will be no problem.

The two walked out of the cabin, walked through the cabin and then strode to the exit of the pick-up. Two tall figures came out of the exit, and several lines of sight fell vaguely and without trace.

Ordinary people will definitely not be aware of it, and even if they find out, they will think that the other party is just looking for a pick-up person.

Bai He and Zhi Que sensed a sense of crisis from those vague sight lines. The two of them also pretended to inadvertently glanced at the faces that were mixed in with the crowd, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Plainclothes, it doesn't seem to be peaceful." Zhi Que kept smiling and said in a low voice, "Five people, two in front, one at two o'clock, two at eight o'clock, with guns."

When a plainclothes man saw the two of them appear, he unconsciously moved his hand to his waist. It looked a bit like raising his trousers. In fact, it was a gesture of touching a gun.

Perhaps because of the lack of police force, young men with little experience are allowed to go out.

"Security in the city is good, and you need to be careful when entering the mountains." Bai He retracted his gaze, raised his head and inadvertently made a few older plainclothes relieved in an instant, and his taut backs also relaxed.

Fortunately, people are no problem.

"There is no problem with people, it should be the armed police." An old plainclothes told relatives beside him, and at the same time made a spread gesture to the surrounding.

The other plainclothes who received the instructions withdrew their gazes at the same time and swept around again.

The airport pick-up area, the waiting room, and the lobby are the places they mainly keep an eye on. They have been following them for three days. The few people who need to be arrested and brought to justice have no clues so far, so they can only stay on guard.

There was a plainclothes police officer who passed by, serving in different systems, and the guardians who also protected the lights of thousands of homes did not have any communication, not even eye contact. They were strangers. What kind of communication is needed between strangers.

There are more and more passengers at Accra Airport near 7:00. Most of them are local ethnic minorities, with high nose bridges, deep eyes, and white skin. Both men and women are extremely beautiful, especially those with carefree smiles. The children, all with big eyes, high nose bridge, fair skin, beautiful and cute make Ye Jian unable to look away.

Ye Jian couldn't understand what they said, and they spoke very fast, like a book from heaven.

There were also some faces from the West or other countries, who came and went, if it wasn't for plainclothes, Ye Jian really couldn't feel any tension.

Here, our country invests a lot of police and material resources to maintain the stability of the country, and there is really no need to be too afraid.

At 6:40, Ye Jian finally saw two familiar figures, both of whom were comrades fighting side by side, who could recognize them as soon as they appeared.