"Why are you scared?" Cen Baihe laughed softly, "It's pretty."
Qi Yan twitched his mouth. He was praised as a good-looking man. This praise seemed a bit strange.
"Master Qi, are you ready?" Zhao Zhicheng knocked on the door outside. He was anxious and careful, as if he was worried that the knock on the door would upset Qi Yan.
Putting on the slippers, Qi Yan opened the door and said to Zhao Zhicheng: "I'll be here later, how are the other masters preparing?"
Zhao Zhicheng noticed that Qi Yan was still wearing pajamas. He was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Master Qi, I'm bothering you. The car is ready outside. When the masters have breakfast, we will go into the mountain."
"Okay." Qi Yan pulled on her nightgown, "I will change clothes with Bai He and come down."
Zhao Zhicheng saw Cen Baihe standing behind Qi Yan and nodded at him with a smile. Cen Baihe nodded slightly as a courtesy, "Master Qi, Mr. Cen, then I won't bother you." Turning his head, his tight shoulders loosened. After going down, Mr. Cen's complexion didn't look very good, I don't know if it was because of not sleeping well last night.
At 10 a.m. on August 15 of the lunar calendar, the special team and the special forces unit led nine highly respected masters into the mountain. No unrelated personnel were allowed to approach the top of the mountain. As soon as reporters who heard the wind entered Wangxiang Town, they were stopped by the local police. The good name is for the safety of local people and reporters and friends.
In such a small remote county town, if a foreigner comes in, it is still easy to be spotted. Therefore, several mountains are protected so that water cannot enter, even if a foreigner wants to find a small road or mountain trail. Later, a reporter clamored that he had freedom of the press, and was finally yelled back by an officer.
"This matter involves national military secrets. If anyone would rather risk their lives to sneak in, then we have reason to suspect that you might be spies sent by foreign forces."
When it comes to family and country politics, no one dares to mess around. After seeing the machine guns in the soldiers' hands, the reporter, who had been more troublesome than anyone else, suddenly lost a lot of arrogance. In the end, look at me and I see you, you can only squat around and wait for the army to dismantle all the bombs. They can also take a photo to gain space.
Qi Yan and the others didn't know the ups and downs outside, they were still sitting in a jeep like a bumper car, rushing to the top of the hill where they were.
"You know why I told you not to eat too much in the morning, right?" Qi Yan got out of the car, barely suppressing the feeling of stomach churning, glanced sympathetically at several masters who were vomiting badly, and took a few bottles from the car. The water was handed over to these masters.
"You don't need to follow the rest of the road," Qi Yan turned to Zhao Zhicheng, "All irrelevant people retreat down the mountain, don't get close to these mountains. In addition... if someone has to enter the mountain, yours Don't chase people, let alone run in with people."
"Master Qi..." Zhao Zhicheng heard nervousness from these short sentences, "Is there anything else we need to do?"
"No," Qi Yan lowered his eyelids, "after six o'clock tomorrow morning, just come and pick us up for breakfast."
"Yes." Zhao Zhicheng looked at these masters, his feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, and he couldn't take that step away.
"Okay, hurry up," Xu Daochang flicked the dust, "Don't disturb our approach."
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The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance
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