The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chapter 0165: Eyeballs dropped in shock. Please give me flowers!

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Hearing Qiao Jiasheng's words, Zhang Yuefei became even more furious. He took out his mobile phone and slapped it on Qiao Jiasheng's face, scolding him: "Open your eyes and take a good look at the contents. In the end, it was his deliberate murder." , or legitimate defense."

Qiao Jiasheng looked at the video content on his mobile phone, his face gradually turned pale, until he turned pale, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. Who left such strong evidence?

No matter how many times he calculated, he still missed it. He knew that the matter was over and the outcome was decided!

Under such circumstances, if he still wants to cling to Chen **, he, Qiao Jiasheng, has evil intentions. Such a thing must never be done.

Ignoring Qiao Jiasheng, Zhang Yuefei strode towards Mr. Chen and said gloomily to the National Security members: "Put down the gun for me, do you hear me?"

After several people put down their guns, Zhang Yuefei adjusted his appearance seriously. Under everyone's shocked eyes, he performed a standard military salute to Mr. Chen with a loud voice: "Student Zhang Yuefei, salute the instructor!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were shocked. Everyone's brains were in a panic. Instructor? Chen ** is actually Zhang Yuefei's instructor? Do you want it to be so exciting?

The smile on ** Chen's face was strong. He looked Zhang Yuefei up and down and said softly: "To be precise, I am not your instructor, and you are not my student."

Zhang Yuefei was like an iron-blooded soldier, with a tall and straight figure, with his abdomen drawn in and his chest raised, and he said loudly: "In the minds of the students, you will always be my instructor!"

** Chen chuckled lightly, and wanted to kick him, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it: "Stop putting so much money on your face, do you think anyone can be my student?"

The people who heard this sentence opened their mouths in surprise again. These words are crazy enough. They are so crazy that there is no limit to it. If a dignified deputy director of the National Security Bureau calls you an instructor, is it just to put money on his own face? Aren't you putting gold on your face? What surprised them the most was that Chen ** still had a look of disgust on his face.

But Zhang Yuefei didn't realize that Chen **'s words were a bit arrogant. He was just bitter. It was indeed a bit far-fetched to insist on calling Chen ** an instructor, and it was indeed putting gold in his own face.

Others don't know, but Zhang Yuefei knows, who is Chen **? It is a legend of an era and a myth in the military. In the entire military, there are definitely no more than a hundred people who can be his students, and each of them must be the most elite soldiers selected from the major military regions. It's the King of Soldiers level!

He, Zhang Yuefei, also came from the military. He had shot and killed people before, and he was also an elite, but he was still far from being the king of soldiers. The reason why he was able to call Chen ** an instructor was because he was killed in a mission. Chen ** led people to the rescue and took the time to give him a few words of advice.

From then on, he shamelessly regarded Chen ** as his instructor!

Chen ** patted Zhang Yuefei on the shoulder, looked at him and said: "It seems that he has been doing well after being discharged from the army. He looks like a dog, but he has been mixed up in the National Security Bureau. It is not a shame."

It’s hard for you to imagine what it would be like for a twenty-four or five-year-old to make such comments about a thirty-year-old. But what’s even more strange is that it doesn’t feel inappropriate at all, but makes people feel That's how it should be, of course.

"It's all thanks to the instructor. If it weren't for the instructor, the grass on my grave would be three feet high now," Zhang Yuefei said.

Chen ** smiled and ignored the problem, but asked: "I should be fine now, right?"

"Of course." Zhang Yuefei said quickly, and then his face became a little ugly, and said: "Instructor, today's matter is due to my unfavorable supervision. Our National Security Bureau has a great responsibility. Please don't take it personally. Don't worry, for some people who bend the law for personal gain, I will definitely punish those who do not know right from wrong."

"It doesn't matter." ** Chen waved his hands, without even looking at Qiao Jiasheng, whose head was almost hanging on his chest, he walked towards the door: "I told you that I will definitely be able to leave before dawn, don't you believe it? .”

"Instructor, take some time to get together?" Zhang Yuefei didn't care about this situation, which showed how excited he was at the moment. He never thought that he would see this god-like man again.

Those who have not seen or come into contact with their own eyes cannot understand the greatness of Chen **. In the eyes of many soldiers, he is really a god, a god-like person!

Chen ** yawned without looking back: "Let's talk about it when we have time."

After Chen ** left, Zhang Yuefei put on a rather majestic expression, looked around at everyone coldly, and finally set his eyes on Qiao Jiasheng. He snorted coldly: "If you want to seek death yourself, don't drag your brothers with you." Together, please remember that national security is a weapon of the country, not a personal weapon for you to squander, so you should take care of it yourself!"

After walking out of the National Security Building, Chen ** stretched. There was no resentment or anger on his face. Everything was very calm. It was as if the experience just now had not happened.

He didn't take Qiao Jiasheng too seriously, let alone hate him because he didn't have the habit of worrying too much about a dead person.

That's right, Qiao Jiasheng is already a dead man in his eyes. If he dares to act as a pawn of the Qiao family, how can Mr. Chen let him continue to live in this world? How could the Qiao family be covered in blood if he didn't slash it with a sword?

What's more, nothing Qiao Jiasheng did tonight is worthy of Chen **'s forgiveness. Death is not a pity!

A figure suddenly emerged from the darkness and ran towards Chen ** at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

Chen ** was shocked. Just as he was thinking about whether to use the dragon's tail to kick this blind guy out, a pleasant voice came out: "Uncle, you came out so soon?"

After seeing the person clearly, Chen ** couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Why is it you again? You are really lingering. What do you mean by this, do you want me to stay in there for a few more days to be happy?"

Who else could this person who suddenly appeared be but Mu Qinglie, the pretty girl I just met tonight?

This girl is indeed beautiful, youthful, lively and elegant. Her exquisite facial features look even more dreamlike under the dim light, whether it is her big eyes with long eyelashes or her straight and smooth nose. It’s the delicate, crimson lips that tempt you to sin.

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