Chapter 1868

Leng Xiaoli gritted her teeth, controlled her mood, and continued: "No.5 is the soldier I brought out, if she will leak the secret, the other side doesn't need to take her to Milan, I have confidence in her, she won't leak the mission secret, so we must rescue her as soon as possible, otherwise, the mission secret may be leaked out!"

After a moment's silence, staff officer Xu said again, "I can promise you to rescue, but as a commander of a military region, you are in danger alone. It's too hasty. I'll leave the rescue to other people!"

"Chief of staff Xu, I won't allow my soldiers to be kidnapped. I hope you can understand that. Secondly, as the commander of this mission, I didn't protect the members of the mission well, so that the mission secrets are in danger of being leaked. I must be responsible for this. Thirdly, I was born in the special forces, and I am an excellent special operations personnel. I think at present, no one is better than me To sum up, I request to personally carry out this rescue mission! " Leng Xiaoli's voice is slightly heavy, and he says word by word.

The voice at the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. When Leng Xiaoli couldn't restrain his anxiety, chief of staff Xu finally said, "OK, I allow you to carry out the rescue mission in person, but you must choose two people to accompany you."

Leng Xiaoli thought about it and said, "I choose the members who participate in this mission to carry out the mission together on the 6th and 9th."

Jiang Wenwen and Hu Meng were a little at a loss when they were called out by the instructor alone. When the two tickets were put into their hands, they were even more at a loss.

Then they saw the chief's face colder than usual.

"I'll give you ten minutes to pack up your necessary luggage. Ten minutes later, we'll gather outside the gate of the military region." Leng Xiaoli's words are concise, he ordered.

Jiang Wenwen and Hu Meng did not dare to say anything extra. They saluted each other and said, "yes, sir!"

Three people from the military area, on the road, Leng Xiaoli simple and two people said the task content.

"From now on, I hope you can get rid of all the distractions, give full play to what you have learned these days, and cooperate with me to complete this rescue mission!" Cold small leave deep voice to say.

Jiang Wenwen and Hu Meng should be "yes" in a hurry.

Jiang Wenwen secretly looks at Leng Xiaoli sitting in the car. His face is as cold as usual, even more cold than before. When he orders the task, he is also very calm, as if not mixed with a trace of personal feelings.

But Jiang Wenwen felt that he was abnormal and terrible. Whether it was the cold face or the calm eyes, she felt a little terrible.

Leng Xiaoli's body seems to be emitting a strong intention to cover up the killing, it seems to be a sword that needs to be out of the body, waiting for blood to come out of the sheath at any time.

Only those who have stained their hands with blood can have such cold and quiet killing intention.

Jiang Wenwen couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Suddenly, she was thinking, if the cold chief knew what she wanted to do, would she still have life to live?

……

Shangguan Qianmian had already scolded Niang for thousands of times.

Kidnapped in your own home?

She was pushed in a wheelchair like a disabled person, unable to speak, unable to move. Everyone who saw her was full of sympathy in their eyes?

I'm dying. Who wants their sympathy? Can't they see that she's been kidnapped?

Especially around the foreign uncle, look at her eyes have almost with pity can not describe!

Do you want to be so emotional, uncle? Do you think you are the Savior Jesus sent to earth?

However, since uncle does not blink at her, why don't she give her a hint to see if he can send a message to save her.

Shangguan Qianmian began to blink, stare, give him a hint.

I can't help it. All she can move is her eyes.

Half ring, her eyes are almost acid tears, the other party seems to finally receive her distress signal. A face anxiously to her side, that kidnapped her bastard said: "Sir, you quickly look at ah, this young lady seems to have something uncomfortable, her expression, seems to be very painful."

"Yes? Thank you for your concern. My sister is suffering from neuromuscular atrophy, so she can't control her facial expression and can't speak. She just doesn't like flying. There's nothing uncomfortable about her The bastard who kidnapped her said with a smile.

"Oh, really? This young lady is so beautiful that she can get this kind of disease. I hope God will show mercy on her and she will recover soon." The uncle made a gesture of prayer with a sad face.

The bastard smiles and nods to thank him again.

Shangguan Qianmian turns his head and stares at him angrily.

The bastard raised his good-looking eyebrows and laughed. He even put out his hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead. He looked very considerate.

Shangguan Qianmian felt that the skin he touched was itchy. He continued to stare at him angrily.

The bastard slightly lowered his head, while pretending to help her twist the blanket on her legs, he said in a low voice: "little beauty, you'd better be good, don't try to play any tricks, otherwise I won't be so compassionate. I won't mind giving you another injection of anesthetics. If you don't want to be weak for more than ten days, you'd better be calm."Shangguan Qianmian is gnashing her teeth, but the feeling of the anesthetic penetrating into her body is too hard. Now she has only one injection, she can't move, she can't speak, and she's all soft and sour, as if there are hundreds of ants swimming in her body, which is sour and itchy.

If she had another injection, the feeling would have increased ten times, and she would be so miserable that she wanted to die.

Although she is a woman, she can't help herself or call for help now. She can only cooperate a little and let the other party relax her vigilance before she can wait for an opportunity to escape.

Shangguan Qianmian mobilized the muscles of the corner of his eyes, slightly bent, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and deliberately disgusted the bastard.

The bastard patted her head lovingly, but he was very charming.

"That's right, dear sister..."

That bastard's voice is not natural and reasonable. When he speaks, his ending is graceful and melodious. With his beautiful face, he has a kind of charm.

Shangguan Qianmian shivers at the thought of this. She is in a state of mind. When is it? She is still in a state of infatuation!

The plane landed at Milan International Airport after flying for more than three hours.

Shangguan Qianmian was pushed out of the airport. Outside the airport, a black lengthened Lincoln stopped conspicuously. As soon as Shangguan Qianmian and the bastard who kidnapped her appeared, a man in a black suit and sunglasses came from the car and said respectfully to the bastard.

"Second young master, young master asked me to pick you up."