Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci said: "You got a few shots. One shot hurt your stomach. After cutting a half of your stomach, you can only eat some easily digestible food for the rest of your life. Once I ate spicy strips in front of you, you smelled spicy It's stupid, drooling..."

It's true to cut a half of my stomach, but I drool because I smell the spicy strips. This is purely made up by Song porcelain.

Han Zhan nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I know, I will take care of my stomach, and I will continue to eat and drink with you when I come back later."

Song Ci: "Then I have to eat ice cream every day in summer."

Han Zhan: "Think beautiful."

Han Zhan's right hand can no longer shoot, but since he was discharged from the army, he has been insisting on training his left hand. Before departure, Han Zhan went to the army. His once-loved gun is still in the warehouse of the special forces and has been well maintained.

Han Zhan touched a familiar combat partner again, and the whole person was a little startled.

Long Yu saw Han Zhan constantly stroking the gun with his mutilated right hand, and asked him hesitantly: "Lone wolf, can your hand still work?" The lone wolf in the southwest jungle is the code name of the **** of war Han Zhan.

Han Zhan said, "I feel pretty good."

Long Yu will be suspicious.

They arrived in the southern hemisphere by plane, and after disguising themselves, they landed on the border of country D with a local fishing boat.

After several times, Han Zhan and the others approached the camp of the violent army of D country.

From a distance, Han Zhan saw the vandalized flag and Song Lian next to the flag. Holding his love gun, he silently called the captain in his heart.

Behind him, a group of soldiers have red eyes.

Han Zhan is the only half-blood, and only he can pretend to be an undercover agent and mix into the riot troops to investigate the situation. After the makeup artist's transformation, he looked completely foreign.

When Han Zhan changed into the costume of the local violent army and wore a golden short hair before Long Yu and the others, Long Yu almost didn't recognize him.

Long Yu looked at the violent sky in the distance and said, "Mr. Han, we are waiting for your news."

Han Zhan nodded, and without taking any souvenirs, he picked up the gun and walked calmly to the camp of the rioters. Han Zhan only changed his clothes, but he seemed to be completely reborn. He walked in the same posture as the local tyrants, arrogant and unbelievable.

Han Zhan wore the army badge he had prepared, and calmly entered the camp of the violence.

Han Zhan stayed inside for a day, not only did not find any clues by those people, but also figured out where the captured soldiers were held.

After finding the locations of all the captured soldiers and figuring out their injuries, Han Zhan planned out an optimal escape route, and asked Long Yu and the others to make full preparations outside and wait for the response.

A week later, an inconspicuous underground passage that could accommodate only one person connected an internal canal to the concentration camp of captured prisoners of war.

It was Han Zhan's turn to be on duty at the tower that day. He climbed the tower and said to his teammates in the same class: "This ghostly weather, it's so hot!" Country D, which is south of the equator, is in the midsummer of summer, and it is indeed very hot.

The teammate smiled, he said: "When you are off work at night, I will take you to Huajie, where there is the hottest lady."

Han Zhan smiled noncommitantly and said, "Lauren, I have a good thing here." Han Zhan took out a roll of tobacco from his trouser pocket and gave it to his teammates, saying, "The purest tobacco, exciting!"

This is a kind of tobacco that the locals like. After smoking it, it has great stamina.

"It's duty time, this can't be touched." Lauren still remembers his duty.

Han Zhan said, "It's noon. Those ghosts and **** will not pick things up at this time. It's okay. Try it. I'm here."

Thinking that Han Zhan was a reliable teammate, Lauren smiled, lit the cigarette and took a sigh. "Good smoke!" After taking a few puffs, Lauren felt dizzy. Before long, he fell on the tower.

Han Zhan smiled slightly, picked up the silencer, pointed it at Lauren's neck, and pressed the trigger blankly.

Lauren flicked like a dead fish, and soon disappeared. Han Zhan tied Lauren's body to the iron frame of the high platform with a rope, so that he could not move. Han Zhan lay on the high tower, set up his sniper rifle, and installed silencer equipment.

A distance of more than two hundred and eighty meters, Han Zhan aimed at the target. He shook his left hand and then pressed the trigger quickly and without hesitation.

call out--

A bullet quickly passed through the air and shot directly into the back of a guard's neck. The guard fell to the ground and struggled twice before losing his vitality.

After Han Zhan fired his gun, he quickly aimed at the second guard. The moment the guard turned around when he heard the movement, he pressed the trigger, and the bullet accurately penetrated the soldier's forehead once again!

Two shots, deadly shots, no shots!

The lone wolf of the **** of war in the southwest jungle, without his right hand, is still a sharpshooter with only one left hand!

Seeing those soldiers suddenly fell to the ground, the captured soldiers were stunned. Then, realizing that it was rescue, their gray faces suddenly burst out of their will to survive.

Their eyes are so bright, comparable to the stars in the night!

Long Yu and two teammates got out of the hole, quickly gathered all the captured comrades to protect, and quickly transported them away secretly through the passage.

When Han Zhan saw Long Yu and the others successfully escaped, they got down from the tower and ran straight to the toilet. The captain on duty saw Han Zhan suddenly descend from the tower, so he stopped him and shouted, "Hey, Claude, what are you doing?"

Han Zhan said: "I really want to go to the toilet, and I can't hold back anymore. Lauren is on duty on it!" The captain looked at the tower and saw Lauren holding a gun and looking at him with his back facing him. Nothing was said all around.

Han Zhan got into the toilet and fished a few in the pit with a broom before he found a sealed plastic bag. Opening the bag, Han Zhan took out the short-sleeved and military trousers inside. These were the uniform uniforms worn by the logistics staff.

Han Zhan changed his clothes, put on a human skin mask that he had prepared, and walked out of the toilet. Han Zhan came to the canteen. He walked into the warehouse and called someone to stop, "Derek!"

When the man named Derek turned around, he saw someone who looked a lot like him. He was stunned for a while, before he understood what was going on, he was stabbed in the neck.

Han Zhan's body was stuffed into the refrigerator by Han Zhan. Han Zhan took off Drake's work card, drove a small van and swaggered out towards the camp gate.

After successfully passing the inspection, Han Zhan drove the car directly to the canal.

Long Yu and the others were hiding on a boat in the canal, and seeing Han Zhan coming in a car, they quickly fainted all the prisoners of war on the container truck. Han Zhan drove everyone to the beach.

Long Yu quickly transported the prisoners of war to the ship. Han Zhan and his ship sailed for more than an hour at sea, and they saw a warship chasing after him. The captain got in touch with the rescue team and said to Han Zhan and the others: "It will take 15 minutes for the rescue boat to arrive!"

Han Zhan promptly said: "Be prepared for the battle, these 15 minutes, the more you have to survive!"

"Yes!"

Han Zhan and the others quickly prepared for battle, and the ship retreated while fighting each other.

The fighting was fierce. The bullet had no eyes. During the melee, Han Zhan was shot in the left arm. Unable to shoot anymore, Han Zhan shouted to Long Yu: "Canglong, cover me!"

Realizing that Han Zhan was injured, Long Yu and the others immediately concentrated their firepower to cover Han Zhan. When Han Zhan retreated, he was shot in the calf and shot in the chest.

He couldn't stay when he was injured, and staying for a second is fatal. Han Zhan rolled over and hid in the cabin.

At this time, Han Zhan heard Long Yu shouting: "The rescue vessel has arrived!" Hearing this, Han Zhan slid down the wall feebly.

Long Yu hurried over and saw Han Zhan sitting on the ground panting, and asked nervously, "Lone wolf, how are you?"

Han Zhan suddenly laughed.

Long Yu was confused, "Lone wolf, what are you laughing at?"

Han Zhan unbuttoned his combat uniform, and under his T-shirt, he was actually wearing a very slim bulletproof vest. And a bullet was stuck in the middle of the bulletproof vest, which was between Han Zhan's chest and stomach.

Han Zhan took off the still hot bullet. He held down his internally injured stomach and shook the bullet towards Long Yu, saying, "My wife is really a lucky star."

Long Yu:?

He didn't understand what it had to do with his wife.

But Mr. Han’s injury did not endanger his life, and all the prisoners of war were successfully rescued. Their mission was successfully completed. This is something to celebrate.

Long Yu smiled, and put his arms around Han Zhan's shoulders, and said: "You don't know how handsome you are when you blatantly mix with those violent soldiers. You can play this mission for a lifetime."

Han Zhan shook his head and smiled. What kind of blowing? For more than a week, he tied his head to his waistband every day. There is nothing worth blowing.

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Han Zhan's mission was successfully completed, and the Mo family also held the second exam as scheduled.

Everyone has guessed the content of this exam. These days, they are doing boring smelling medicines to identify the ingredients of medicinal materials every day. This is the same for all exams.

Before going to the exam room, he said on Friday: "I will try to stay." There are still forty candidates, and 25 will be eliminated in the exam this afternoon.

If you want to stay on Friday, you can only work hard to get into the top fifteen. Song Ci cast an encouraging look on Friday, "You can, Uncle Zhou."

On Friday, I walked into the examination room on the second floor of the Shensi Building with Song Ci. The other thirty-odd candidates have arrived, all sitting in their seats.

This time everyone is taking the exam together. There is a three-meter radius between the table and the table. No one wants to copy the answers. As geniuses, Song Ci and Mo Fengying were directly divided between the east and the west of the examination room.

After Song Ci sat down and opened the medicine box on the table, he saw five medicines in the box. There are round pills and small oval particles.

The small particles of medicine have a very weak odor, which is the difficulty of the exam today.

After Song Ci sat down, he picked up the first pill, touched it first, and then put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. The smell is very complicated, there are about seven or eight kinds, and some of them are relatively precious medicinal materials.

Song Ci concentrated on thinking for a moment, and wrote two answers on the paper. She sniffed for a while, then crossed out one of the answers and left what she thought was the correct answer.

The next three tablets were easy to distinguish, but the last oval-shaped pill stunned Song Ci. The medicinal material not only smells very light and fine, but also smells a faint fishy smell.

What kind of fishy smell is it like?

Song Ci's Tianyi felt a chill suddenly, and her hand holding the medicine was a little trembling. Song Ci took a heavy breath, and then the answer came first—

Main medicinal materials: horned gills, auxiliary medicinal materials: cockscomb, blood residual charcoal, human blood.

Song Ci raised his hands almost at the same time as Mo Fengying, and found that the other party had raised their hands. The two looked at each other, and soon put down their hands again and did their own things.

After the exam was over, Song Ci did not leave in a hurry, but stayed.

Seeing that Song Ci had not left, the invigilators asked her with a smile, "Song Fei, why are you still not leaving?"

Song Ci was holding the oval-shaped pill in her hand. She walked to the invigilator table, looked up at the gentlemen who looked respectable, and frowned and asked, "Gentlemen, I have a question. I don’t know you. Can you help me out."

"You said." They stared at the medicinal materials in Song Ci's hands, and probably guessed what the child was thinking.

Song Ci said, "This pill..." She lifted the pill, with a puzzled look on her face. She said, "This is obviously a pill, but I smelled a **** smell in this medicine. It is not animal blood, it is more like human blood."

"I'm asking you gentlemen now, is my judgment wrong, or is there human blood in this medicine?"

Several invigilators glanced at each other, and finally the oldest looking gentleman spoke. The old man said, "Song Fei is really a genius. I just saw the answers of your 40 candidates. Only you and Mo Fengying's answer sheets are correct."

"You are not wrong, there is indeed blood in this medicine."

Song Ci's complexion changed slightly, and she angered: "When can human blood be used as medicinal materials? This is against morality!"

"Song Fei, this is only a rare case. However, adding a small amount of human blood to certain drugs can indeed improve the efficacy of the drug. This is only discovered by the Mo people after hundreds of years of research."

"If only adding a very small amount of blood can improve the efficacy of the drug and benefit more patients, why not?"

The old man speaks very slowly, which sounds very soothing. Song Ci stared at him for a long while, and suddenly said, "Are you the old Patriarch?"

Mo Zhang Kuang was taken aback.

Then he laughed lowly, quite cheerfully, "How did you recognize me?"

Song Ci: "A feeling."

Mo Zhang Kuang just said that among the forty candidates, only she and Mo Fengying got the last question right. This also revealed a piece of news from the side. In this Mo family, there are a large number of people who actually don't know the existence of medicine people, so they can't guess where the fishy smell in the medicine comes from.

It seems that they are also very clear that the use of medicine to improve the purity of the medicine is not visible.

Song Ci took a deep look at Mo arrogant. If she wants to gain Mo arrogant's trust and love, she can only approve Mo arrogant's actions!

Song Ci suddenly laughed again. She was in awe, and said: "What the old paternal master said is that just taking a little human blood will not cause harm to people, but it can save more people's lives. This is another way. Big Love."

Hearing this, Mo Zhang Kuang nodded repeatedly. He looked at Song Ci with a smile and said: "You are excellent, I am very optimistic about you, kid, try to get into the top three!"

Some curiosity gradually appeared in Song Ci's cold eyes. She boldly asked Mo Zhang Kuang: "Is there any reward for entering the top three?"

Mo Zhang Kuang said bluntly: "Being my closed disciple, is this a reward?"

An excitement appeared on Song Ci's face, which was concealed by her again, which was exactly what she should have at her age. "I will work hard!" Song Ci put away the pill and left after leaving with several invigilators.

Staring at the back of Song Ci's departure, others asked Mo Zhang Kuang: "Old Patriarch, you really want to accept Song Fei as an apprentice?"

"She is very good and smart, and understands our approach better. Such a person is the most suitable student of my Mo family, isn't it?"

The existence of pharmacists can only be told to people who approve of their behavior. Most of the children of the Mo family are innocent by nature, and they cannot accept the existence of the medicine man. But Song Fei is different, Song Fei can understand and agree with their approach, she is the best successor!

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all recognized the arrogant view.

After Song Ci returned to the dormitory, she sat at the table, feeling heavy and didn't want to talk.

Song Fei poured her a cup of tea and took away the pill she was holding with her fingers. After looking at the pill, Song Fei did not see what it was, and said, "What is this? Why are you holding it in a daze?"

Song Ci looked at the pill in disgust, and felt sick. She said, "In the pill, there is the blood of the medicine person. This is the content of the test today. I smelled the smell of human blood. I also saw the old Patriarch Mo Mad."

"How about Mo Zhang Kuang?"

"Grow a benevolent and mellow face." Human-faced dog stuff!