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As they talked, the military vehicle in the distance had approached.

The car stopped a few meters away.

Two people jumped out of the car.

One before, one after.

The front is a little short, big and thick, just like a Shaolin monk.

A pair of tiger eyes are sharp and divine.

The latter one is similar in height to Ningluo and slightly thinner.

The face is a little feminine, and the corners of the lips move with a smile all the time.

After they came to Cheng Juemin, they directly gave him a military salute.

"Commander Cheng, I'm Xu Ronghai, the head of the reconnaissance regiment directly under the Western glory district. This is Feng can, the head of the security regiment directly under him. We were ordered to pick up commander Cheng to Yanjing. I wonder if commander Cheng is ready? "

"Isn't commander Liu going with me? What, he didn't come? "

Cheng Juemin returned a military salute and immediately asked.

"Commander Liu is waiting on the military plane. He is not feeling well, so let us come and pick commander Cheng up."

"Not feeling well? As far as I know, commander Liu is also an ancient warrior, isn't he? Can ancient warriors get sick these days? "

Cheng Juemin's eyes were cold. He half narrowed his eyes and glanced sideways at Ning Luo.

Ning Luo smiled here.

It is not impossible for ancient warriors to get sick, but the chance of getting sick is very small.

Since commander Liu is an ancient warrior, it is naturally impossible for him to have any uncomfortable symptoms at this juncture.

It's clear that it's a threat to Cheng Juemin.

"Uncle Cheng, ancient martial arts people are not free from diseases. They will still get some diseases, such as incurable diseases, before they enter the congenital stage!"

"But I think commander Liu should be unwell. He just doesn't know what disease he has."

"Hey... Xiao Ning, you said that. Commander Liu is the humerus in the glory area of Western China. How can he get any terminal disease? Don't talk nonsense. "

"Yes, uncle Cheng, I said the wrong thing."

Ning Luo admitted his mistake in time, lowered his head slightly, and had a funny sneer on his face.

Sure enough, Xu Ronghai and Feng can's faces sank after hearing what Cheng Juemin and Ning Luo said.

Looking at each other, Xu Ronghai spoke again.

"Commander Cheng, commander Liu is really uncomfortable. If you don't believe it, you can get on the plane and see if we two lie?"

"When did I say you two lied? Don't think too much. "

"OK, it's getting late. We're still in a hurry. Get on the plane first. Don't delay." After waving his hand, Cheng Juemin was not ready to argue with the other party on this matter.

You don't look up to me, the commander of Jiangcheng district. Naturally, I don't have to look up to you.

Since we have no common language, we don't have to deal with each other.

"OK, commander Cheng, please get on the bus."

With that, Xu Ronghai went to the military vehicle and opened the door.

Cheng Juemin nodded and sat down in the back seat with his briefcase.

This way, Ning Luo also sat back with his things and was ready to get on the bus.

In an instant, a roar sounded, and the military vehicle that had been parked suddenly jumped out.

Feng ningcan looks down on the mirror of the car and looks at the lost man's face.

But he looked back and saw nothing.

More than ten meters away, there was no shadow of Ningluo at the previous parking position.

"How?"

Feng can gives a light sigh.

"What? How? Head Feng, it's better to drive well. You and I are all martial arts practitioners. It's no big deal to roll over, but Uncle Cheng can't do martial arts. If you knock and bump, you can't explain. "

Ningluo's slightly lazy voice sounded from the back seat.

Feng can and Xu Ronghai almost look back.

He saw Ning luoan sitting next to Cheng Juemin, with his legs crossed and a comfortable look on his face.

"Hehe, it's the king of soldiers. It's powerful."

Xu Ronghai hugged his fist and immediately turned away.

"Drive well and don't scare commander Cheng."

"Don't worry, I stepped on the accelerator by mistake just now. I won't go back next time."

They sang the double reed with you and me.

In a few minutes

Inside military transport aircraft

"Hahaha, Lao Cheng, our old classmates finally meet again. I remember the last time we met, it was eight years ago. "

"I can't imagine that one is eight years. Time passes so fast."

In the airport, a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Cheng Juemin and a little fat came towards Cheng Juemin with a loud smile.

"What? Eight years, we haven't seen each other in ten years. Eh, no, Captain Xu said you weren't feeling well before? It doesn't seem like you're so alive? "

"Oh... Oh... That's the case. I wrestled with head Xu in the division two days ago. As a result, I fell and had a concussion. It's OK to do other things these days. I didn't expect to be dizzy and tossed by this plane. I'm very uncomfortable."

"Lao Cheng, won't you complain that I didn't get off the plane to pick you up?"

With a smile, commander Liu said.

"How could it be? We are old classmates... Besides, you and I are also in the same level. There is no need to ask you to get off the plane to pick me up."

Walking forward, Cheng Juemin patted the old classmate's belly.

"Oh, you're still comfortable. You've been working in Yanjing. Your life is so good that you can eat your beer belly."

"Hahaha, where? I'm also transferred to the Western glory area now? We'll be colleagues in the future. In the future, if you have anything good in Jiangcheng District, don't forget me. "

……

On one side, Ning Luo stepped into the military plane, chose a position and sat down cross legged. He didn't speak again.

He just listened to Cheng Juemin and this man surnamed Liu talk about flattery that they don't believe in each other at all.

For a long time, they seemed to have said the same thing.

Commander Liu cast his eyes on Ning Luo.

"This is Ning Luo, the king of the king of war? Sure enough, it is elegant and extraordinary“

"Ning Luo, let me introduce you. This is commander Liu Bida of Sichuan Sichuan division, glory District in the West! He is also my old classmate for many years. "

"Hello, commander Liu!"

Standing up, Ning Luo saluted Liu Bida.

"Hehe, you too! I haven't seen you for a few years. Compared with that year, I'm a little older. It seems that my strength has also increased? Now you're in the land? "

"Back to commander Liu, I'm ashamed to say that I haven't made an inch of progress in recent years. I'm still wandering in the xuanjing."

"Or xuanjing? Oh, I've forgotten that you haven't been able to practice these years. You've only recently reopened your meridians. "

"But it's nothing. Your cultivation talent is very strong. I believe there will be a breakthrough soon. Lao Cheng, let's stop talking nonsense. Let the plane take off first so as not to delay things. What do you say? "

"Then take off."

Nodding, Cheng Juemin had no objection.