Chapter 630

"Old fox! I can clearly reveal a little information to you, the remnant wolf has our people, but as far as I know, Ning Yu is not our people! I say that because Ning Yu's influence in canlang can not be underestimated. With Ning Yu, canlang's tentacles will extend to China longer and faster. As long as we keep an eye on Ning Yu, we can follow suit. Call over! "

"I understand! Does Lao Jiang have a mission now? When will the plane be sent to pick us up? Call over! " After hearing that Ning Yu was not an undercover, Zhao Jinkun's brow was even tighter.

And, listen to the meaning of the ocean, the remnant wolf has their own people, although not a few, but it seems more than one.

"Old Jiang is standing by Shi Haiyan. I'll send someone else to pick you up. Call over! "

"Ocean, you don't want to transfer people from China to pick up, do you? Call over! " With a deep frown, Zhao Jinkun flew from China to South Africa for at least ten hours.

"All the planes sent out have their own tasks. You can wait and someone will contact you from time to time. Call over! "

"I understand! Call over! " Zhao Jinkun is calm with cold eyes. It seems that they have to wait here for more than ten hours before they can set foot on the plane to return home.

When Zhao Jinkun goes back to the pool, Xiong Fei and Sima Yan sit together eating compressed biscuits. Hua Linzheng squats beside the pool with his back to him, and his helmet is put aside, as if he is washing his face.

Hua Linzheng's battle suit is wet and uncomfortable to wear. The waterproof camouflage on her face has been hanging for such a long time. Now that the task is finished and there is just water, she wants to wash the camouflage off her face.

Zhao Jinkun walks over. Hua Linzheng takes a look at the black boots on the left. She doesn't look up and knows it's Zhao Jinkun. After washing the camouflage on her face and wiping the water on her face, Hua Linzheng sees that Zhao Jinkun doesn't squat down to wash his face or walk away. She can't help looking up at him: "what are you doing?"

As soon as Hua Lin Zheng raised her head, the swaying water reflected on her white and tender face. Zhao Jinkun was suddenly shocked, and his left chest was staring at the twinkling ice pupil.

"Get up, I have something to tell you." Zhao Jingkun cold eyes slightly flash, clear cough after a mellow voice low way.

"You can't talk when I'm squatting?" Hua Linzheng gives Zhao Jinkun a dissatisfied look, turns to look at himself in the water, shakes the drops on his hair, and grabs his wet bangs.

She squinted at Zhao Jinkun's tall and straight figure reflected in the water, and saw that she did not stand up. After Zhao really did not speak, she stood up very upset.

"Come on, what are you trying to say?" It's been a long time since she came ashore. Her battle clothes are no longer dripping with water. Hua Lin Zheng's wet hands are wiping in front of her abdomen, and her head is slightly raised. She looks directly at Zhao Jinkun, who has raised her head.

Hua Lin Zheng slightly tilts her head and looks at Zhao Jinkun from the direction. There are two bright and pure ice pupils on her white face. She stares at him straight and upright. The ice pupil reflects his face. It seems that she has only him in her eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the dim starlight or something else. At this moment in the wilderness, Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes twinkled and his mind moved as he looked at Hua Linzheng's little face.

"Speak up Hualin Zheng sees Zhao Jinkun staring at her all the time, but she doesn't speak. She frowns slightly and urges impatiently.

"Can't you be nice to me? You have to be so prickly? " When Hua Linzheng doesn't speak, it's so quiet that many thoughts flash through Zhao Jinkun's mind. But when she urges her to speak, all his illusions turn into nothing.

"I didn't do it with you. How can I be bad to you?" Flower Lin Zheng eyes slightly a stare, if Zhao Jinkun is not good, she had a fist waved past, what thinking.

"Well, you are very kind to me!" Zhao Jinkun had no choice but to be soft.

"Don't digress. Don't you have something to say?" Hua Linzheng didn't want to discuss this topic with Zhao Jinkun. As soon as the conversation changed, she went back.

"... I forgot." Zhao Jinkun cold eyes a dark, shook his head way.

"... is there something wrong with you?" Hua Lin Zheng's small face suddenly feels that Zhao Jinkun is playing with her.

She squatted by the pool to wash her face and insisted that she stand up. Now that she stands up, she can't say anything. He has finished his task and is in a hurry, right.

"There's nothing wrong with me. Your clothes are wet. You have to change them, or you'll be sick." Zhao Jinkun points to Hua Linzheng's drenched jungle uniform. Thinking that Ning Yu made her look like this, he can't get angry.

"I'd like to change it, but where can I get a change?" Hua Linzheng dislikes Zhao Jinkun impolitely. Who brings a suit of battle clothes when carrying out the mission? People who don't know think they are here for tourism.

"The plane doesn't come so fast. We have to wait here for more than ten hours at least. How can we wear wet clothes all the time? I'll make a fire and dry it for you. " After Zhao Jinkun finished, he turned and left.

If he had changed himself, Zhao would never have thought of drying his wet clothes.

But it's different to wear wet clothes on Hua Linzheng. Wan Yisheng is ill, and it's him who loves him. Although Hua Linzheng's constitution should not be so weak, it's too long after all. Now he just has nothing to do. He can't let Hua Linzheng wear wet clothes all the time.

Looking at Zhao Jinkun's straight back, Hua Linzheng can't help but curl her lips. If you want to care about her, you can't change the way. You have to beat her so badly.

Zhao Jinkun walked up to Xiong Fei and Sima Yan and saw that they were still chewing compressed biscuits. He glanced at them and ordered, "you two, go and pick up some dry branches."

With that, Zhao Jinkun crossed Xiong Fei and Sima Yan and went to the woods behind them. From beginning to end, Zhao Jinkun didn't even stop, just as he happened to see Xiong Fei and Sima Yan and gave an order by the way.

"... captain, is this a kind of hypocrisy?" When Zhao Jinkun passed by, Sima Yan suddenly felt a wind blowing. He took a bite of the biscuit in his mouth and felt it was too hard to bite.

He had just heard Zhao Jinkun say that he wanted to make a fire for Hua Linzheng to dry and wet his clothes. Of course, they had no objection to Zhao Jinkun's kindness. However, Zhao's order at this moment was to please Hua Linzheng and let them run errands.

"Why don't you say a word when the captain is doing something for you?" Xiong Fei put the last biscuit into his mouth, put the garbage back into his backpack, stood up and murmured.

"When did the captain do something for me?" Sima Yan's eyes were wide open and looked at Xiong Fei suspiciously. He had no impression of this.

"For example... The captain takes you out of the army and treats you to supper. Another example is... If you want to exercise more, the team leader will take you out almost every time. Another example is... Captain... "Xiong Fei's head deviated, looking at Sima Yan, who was still sitting on one side, calmly explained one by one.