MTL - Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Wang Han feels that she and Song Ye must be in a horrible manner. Otherwise, Song Ye is there, how can you add a block to her? Yesterday, she was chopped off her nails in the toilet, and now it still hurts when I think of it. Playing side-by-side with his sweetheart, Xu Zihang, obviously meant to follow her rhythm.

The new hatred burned in Wang Han's heart, thinking about fighting for his own happiness in the past, and saw a petite and lovely girl pulling his sleeves timidly. "Sister, do you know Song Ye? Can you? Help me shout her, I'm her sister. "

younger sister? Wang Han froze, staring sideways at the girl in front of her, with some suspicion: "You say you are Song Ye's sister, why aren't you at all like?" Although the girl is a bit cute, but these five features are compared with Song Yeyi. It is one heaven and one underground.

"Me, my name is Song Meimei. Song Ye is my elder sister. It is true. I know she just moved from class five to one and is still running away from home." Song Meimei hurriedly explained with a head down, a face on this She was extremely embarrassed. What she hated most was the skeptical look of others, always reminding herself that it was uglier than Song Ye.

"You say Song Ye left home?" Regardless of the relationship between the young girl and Song Ye, she ate for a while. At this moment, Wang Han was most interested in **** Song Ye.

As soon as Song Meimei's eyes turned, she pulled Wang Han and hid in the corner to add fuel and vinegar. She described Song Ye as running away from home, beating her parents and being kept in custody. Anyway, why was it so bad that she heard Wang Han's eyes glow, He couldn't wait to give Xu Zihang's hospitality, turned around and hurriedly planned.

Looking at the figure of Wang Han walking away, Song Meimei's lovely face suddenly sneered, "Stupid woman, let you go to work. Song Ye, huh, don't try to show your limelight."

Song Ye on the court didn't know he was being remembered. He sweated the ball and led the people back to the training base before a group of girls came around and handed water and towels.

For a whole week, everyone was tossed and lost a lot, but their mental heads were better than before, and they were much more resistant to hitting and falling.

Yunhua has more freedom in activities outside the school, so she spends most of her time practicing on the training grounds, so that now she has a better physical strength than Xu Zihang.

This afternoon, after finishing playing basketball routinely, Song Ye was walking towards the school gate, but the cell phone ringing in his pocket suddenly sounded.

She grabbed her phone and the screen showed that the caller was Yunhua. At this point, what could happen.

When in doubt, she connected the phone, but heard a background of noisy music, and some people were smashing things. "Sister Yun, where are you?" Song Ye Dun stopped and sank his face.

Yunhua's rapid breathing sound came after a while, with a little anxiety, "Song Ye, I'm in the bar at No. 4 Yunjie. Someone is looking for our night help, and I was spotted as soon as I appeared. "

After training for this period of time, Yunhua was calm and skilled in handling things. At this time, she was so anxious enough to imagine that the situation was urgent.

"Find a place to hide, I'll go right away." Song Ye said coldly, hung up the phone, and hurried to the Yunjie bar.

On the way, Song Ye explained the situation. Xu Zihang's youngsters were swearing and swearing, and they reached out to touch the gun.

"Recent wind has been tight, and guns cannot be used. It is important to save people after entering." Song Ye knew that if a shooting incident occurred at this time, it would definitely attract the attention of the military and the army. By then, her foundation would be unstable and she would probably be unable to get out.

Fortunately, during this period of time, several people in Xu Zihang had been looking forward to her. Since Song Ye had spoken, several people were able to settle the task first.

At the entrance of the bar on Cloud Street, there are only two garbled guards at this time. No matter how big a riot occurs inside during the day or night, everything can be discredited as long as the door is not left. **s reason.

Song Ye left Wang Tiechuan to deal with the two bumblers at the front door, and led Xu Zihang to slip in through the back door. Once in the dim light, the music that hit the eardrum in vain caused people's heartbeat to speed up. When they got used to it, they heard a smashing sound from the ballroom in front.

"You searched from room to room with your brother, and Sister Yun should be hiding near here." From the distance of the phone call just now, Song Ye judged the general orientation, and then ordered Xu Zihang around him, but after speaking for a long time, he didn't see anyone. In response, she frowned slightly and raised her eyes to scan the other person's face.

After being looked at it with a cold look, Xu Zihang took a half step back, and agreed with some slow half-beats: "Well, well, then be careful yourself."

Song Ye felt that Xu Zihang's reaction was a bit strange, but he didn't have time to delve into it, and quickly ran to the front hall after the assignment.

In the colorful and dim light, Xu Zihang pressed his chest and clearly felt the heartbeat beating. The music around me was so deafening that I couldn't hear the words except by roaring in my ears. At the moment Song Ye leaned over, he just looked down and saw her clean forehead. His amber eyes and plump lips when talking, everything was so beautiful that he suddenly beat his heart and disturbed the rhythm.

That is, at that instant, he was extremely clear that no matter how powerful and powerful the person standing in front of her was, she was a girl, a girl of her own age.

At the age of fifteen-six years old, this sudden heartbeat came too suddenly, beating the teenager by surprise.

But he knew so deeply that the distance between himself and Song Ye was still far away.

It is even more hopeless for Song Ye, who hasn't tried feelings in his 30 years of life, to detect the mindset of the youth. Anxious to save people, she left everything just behind in a moment.

The closer you get to the front hall, the more you can hear the noise.

Song Ye Shan went into the lounge, changed his waiter's clothes, and by the way turned out a baseball cap and clasped his head. He walked out of the room after disguising himself, and appeared in the front hall with a big swing.

A total of a dozen people hit the ground, holding watermelon knives, and stepped on the feet of the brothers who were watching the bar. They were pressing questions.

"Say, where is that **** girl just now, is she a night helper?" Maybe no one could be found. A few people who were stunned on the ground were angry, "Well, Zhou Zheng's old guy should also be dead. When we come to the top, what is this night gang, not as good as the little gang on West Street. "

"That is, I dare not even show up. Just like a turtle with a bowed head, if the night gang doesn't dare to come out, then Yunjie might as well belong to West Street." Several people left and right, provocatively.

As he was swearing, he suddenly heard only a crackling sound, the glass **** splashing and breaking to the ground, and the eyes of the foolish laughter just closed and fell straight to the ground.