Chapter 1252

Choose a leeward mountain depression, clear an open space, and set up two tents. Light a campfire nearby, use a portable kettle to boil a pot of hot water, and then turn on the fast food.

It's a nice day today. You can see the stars when camping. It's said that the foreign moon is bigger than the inner one. Let's see it too.

Xiao Yan poured whisky into his mouth and looked at the beautiful sunset in the distance. It was late in the dark on the mountain.

Cold song snuggled up beside him, humming a nursery rhyme in his mouth, a pleasant look.

Luoxi nearby muttered and threw firewood into the fire. It's not very cold yet. She blushed when she was roasted by the fire.

"Lao Jiu, when can we snuggle up and watch the sunset every day?" he said sadly.

Since they became friends, they have been running around. Only when they were in Dongjiang City, did they spend a short time together day and night.

Xiao Yan thought for a moment and said, "I'll go back to find you when I finish Fusang. But before that, I'm going to Yanjing."

"What are you doing? Don't mess around. I don't want you to do anything." Leng Qingge until he was perverse. Once he decided to go to Yanjing, something big would happen.

Sure enough, Xiao Yan said calmly, "last time I was executed, I was followed by the hands and feet of people in Yanjing. I came to Fusang as a last resort, and I don't want to make it difficult for Luo. But if I don't get revenge, I'll be a man in vain. Don't worry about it. I won't die in Yanjing."

Xiao Yan attaches great importance to love and righteousness, but also has clear gratitude and resentment. Running away from the pressure is to reduce Luo Lao's pressure, but this does not mean that he can put everything down.

There are black hands behind Han Zijun's affairs. He doesn't know what the No. 9 residence is for, so he's not going to take care of it or want to take care of it.

But before Han Zijun entrapped himself, he called Wu Jiusi, which shows that this man must have been involved in the process of killing himself.

After doing so much for the country, Dongjiang city is also developing steadily. He has done enough in the great righteousness of serving the country and the people. Next, it's his turn to avenge himself.

Leng Qingsong sighed. She frowned and said, "Lao Jiu, you are a little different from before. I always feel that there is a strange smell on you."

"I've had nightmares almost every day since I came out of guogongling, but there were fewer nightmares after I narrowly escaped death in Baiyun city last time. It's just that the memory fragments in my brain are very messy, as if all the things in my dream were my own experience. Maybe these memories have virtually affected my behavior. Do you think I'm evil?" Xiao Yan also shook his head, I feel quite happy.

After rebirth, he became easy to kill and lust, as if there were more negative emotions.

Moreover, his restraint is getting weaker and weaker. At first, after these thoughts came out, he can sometimes suppress them, but recently he is getting older and worse.

Despite several big killings, the last time he had an affair with LOH hee in the room was what he did completely in his head.

Otherwise, in the past, he knew that she was yingzi's best friend and could not touch her if she died, especially when they met for the second time.

It can be seen that his character has really changed. I soon found this in his most familiar cold song

But she didn't expect that Xiao Yan thought he was evil.

She painfully reached out and rubbed Xiao Yan's head, and then said, "fool, don't talk nonsense. You are a martial artist. You dance knives and guns all day, and your hands are full of blood and human life. No matter how evil you are, you don't dare to come near you. Standing at the door is more effective than the door god."

There is nothing wrong with her view. A person is murderous and evil. He doesn't dare to approach at all.

In the past, some people were haunted. As long as the butcher walked around with a butcher's knife, it would be very clean.

"I'm also talking nonsense, but sometimes when I make a decision, it's always as if someone is giving me advice. This feeling is very bad." Xiao Yan shook his head again.

He only told Leng Qingge about these things, and he rarely mentioned them to others. This is a private issue.

"Can it be that there is too much pressure and mental problems, such as personality split..." she is a doctor and the direction of analysis is more reliable.

Xiao Yan quickly shook his head and said, "don't make trouble. I'm not crazy."

"Split personality doesn't mean neuropathy. Some people will awaken a layer of potential personality because of pressure and external stimulation. In this way, two different personalities conflict when people make decisions..." Leng Qingge asked, staring into Xiao Yan's eyes.

The latter shook his head and said, "it's a bit like, but it's not exactly like. To be exact, it's like there's another me in my body. Sometimes when I do things, he's encouraging me. It's more appropriate to describe it with his heart."

"Since returning home, you have been living in tension. Why don't you have a rest after returning from Fusang? You take me to England and we will live there for some time." Leng Qingge stared at the man painfully.

The latter touched her head and said, "it's okay. I'm used to it. My life was even tighter before I returned home."

"What about the future? You can't be so tight all the time." she was a little unhappy. If she ruined her body, she would collapse sooner or later.

Xiao Yan hesitated and said stubbornly, "since I was a child, my master father taught me to be a useful person to the society. Now I have the ability. If I don't serve the motherland while I'm young, I'm afraid I'll regret the rest of my life when I'm old."

He is ready to take advantage of this time to solve his private affairs, and then continue to contribute to the country. It is also a childlike heart.

Just, how many do you see?

An old man who retreated to the second line called the most senior special combat forces to destroy him.

An ignorant dandy can kill a meritorious man with a phone call.

How dark is the world?

In a word, those calm cities are not as bright as the battlefields in the Middle East.

On the battlefield, you come and go, fire spray each other, and tactical use. Whoever is brave and smart will live, and whoever is stupid will be eliminated.

But in the bright city, you always eat people and don't spit bones. Maybe you're wrong and buried in the garbage.

On the battlefield, there may not be many bones in the city of sin.

However, he Xiao Laojiu can't complain about himself, can't support himself and shout when he has made meritorious contributions. He must be a doer.

All he has to do is fight the darkness.

The battlefield in the Middle East has been a great success. He is not afraid of the shopping malls in Jinling. He has survived the officialdom in Dongjiang. What else can stop him?

If the matter of Fusang can be solved smoothly this time, he will go to Yanjing and work for the man named Wu Jiusi.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but he can't wait.

"You don't listen to what you say. I won't tell you. I'll lie inside." Leng Qingge didn't lose his temper, but sighed and went straight back to the tent.