The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Only by becoming a person like Sister Lina can she survive better.

The Burmese girl Mamin looked painful and thought hard in her heart.

The screams from outside have faded away, and Wu Jinkun, who came to seek revenge, glanced at himself coldly, pretending to be a woman who has no guilty conscience, and said indifferently to the people around him: "Bring a few people to guard outside. Now, I'll throw a fruit bowl, and I'm worried that I'll throw the gun directly next time. It's best to ask me who told them to throw things in front of me. "

Lina's cheek masseter muscles can't be twitched a few times, what does he mean?

She used to smile at her every time she came to Zhaizi, why is something wrong today?

Could it be... what did he find?

Lina, who was slightly depressed in her heart, raised a smile and said softly: "Brother Kun is laughing. We have worked together for many years. Brother Kun still doesn't know me? Don't worry, Brother Kun, there will be no next time."

There were coquettish voices in her mouth, but her heart was not at all calm. Seeing Wu Jinkun's heavy face, a trace of tension flashed in her eyes.

Wu Jinkun is a ruthless thing that even generals are afraid of three points, and suddenly came to her stockade... Is it really for cooperation? But why did it come suddenly, unlike the previous contact in advance?

Wu Jinkun, who had been trapped by a woman for several years, didn't want to say anything to the people under his enemy Min Lai, waved his hand, and let the two bodyguards standing behind him go out and ask.

Lina, who was trampled on her face again, had a burning pain on her face, and she smiled a little, "Brother Kun, it's me who threw the plate. Brother Kun won't think I told them to fall."

"Does my people know if they ask, why, don't you dare?"

"Dare, why don't you dare! Feel free to ask the people from Brother Kun!" Lina bit her mouth open and secretly, she had to keep smiling, and she was very generous to let Wu Jinkun's people out.

"Let me know and come back and tell me." Wu Jinkun signaled his people to go out. The bodyguard who came out was none other than the Chinese undercover agent who brought Ye Jian news.

The two bodyguards nodded slightly, and when they came out, they directly took out the pistol pinned to their waists. The meaning was self-evident, and Lina's face turned black for the most part.

Her hands on the armrests of the bamboo chair couldn't help clenching tightly. The depths of her beautiful eyes were dark and unclear. She calmly said, "Brother Kun, what do you mean? Have you forgotten the rules in the stockade?"

"I didn't forget, I'm just worried that you are not at peace here. I have to be on guard." Wu Jinkun was a warlord and a ruthless character who fought with the Myanmar government in the arena.

In the past, giving each other three points of face was nothing more than cooperation between the two. Now, they will not give each other any face anymore.

One sentence made Lina's heart sink, "Brother Kun, please speak up if you have something to say."

As the bamboo wooden door with the bamboo inlaid solid wood closed, the voices inside were also isolated one by one.

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The two bodyguards who came out saw the girl kneeling under the sun at a glance, and one of the bodyguards sneered: "Sister Lina's methods are really poisonous, a girl like a flower falls into her hands, and few can survive. For a long time. Renmei is cruel, no wonder Brother Kun sometimes reminds the people below to learn from Sister Lina."

The undercover agent from China took out a cigarette from his pocket, the lighter dinged, and a cluster of blue flames sprang to the cigarette in his mouth to light it.

Taking a deep breath, he spit out a string of milky white smoke rings, and looked at the girl kneeling under the sun with an indifferent gaze, "Brother Kun wants to know who instigated them to throw the plate, I'll go over and ask now."