Other teams have tasks, and there are always tasks to do, which makes their team live in vain.

Song Yi flirted with Wu Xianrou in the hospital every day, and they were blustered in the military compound.

The atmosphere was once sluggish.

The wind and sun are exposed to various trainings and become a special forces soldier. In addition to working for the country, it is also for a generous salary.

Those who are doing nothing all day long will be kicked sooner or later.

It’s not easy to call Song Yi, Ning Shu and the others are simply fucked.

Occasionally, I was sent a little bit of a small task, and I could handle it alone.

So they are now out of stocking.

Ning Shu felt that if he appeared in front of these two people, it would probably cause some misunderstanding.

You can't get together to add some color to their love.

Reproduction is biological instinct, and love is something beautified on the basis of reproduction.

Ning Shu was so paralyzed that she wanted to give Song Yi a big mouth.

Our team members looked at you so sweetly.

I turned a blind eye to what I should do with your performance.

Ning Shu, who was lying under the car to repair the car, heard the phone ringing. Ning Shu came out of the car, took off his gloves full of oil, and answered the phone.

Song Yi called, and Song Yi's voice was very serious, "Now there is an important task, come to the office."

Hearing Song Yi's serious and steady voice, Ning Shu felt a little sudden and felt that Song Yi was back.

Ning Shu changed her clothes as fast as possible and headed towards the office.

Everyone in a team is there.

Song Yi was wearing a camouflage uniform, strong and upright, and a strong expression.

"In the middle and eastern regions, some oil companies' employees were kidnapped by terrorists. Some teams' mission was to rescue hostages, while our team's mission was to cooperate with the local government, capture the terrorist's family and replace them." Song Yi said.

"This mission is very dangerous. If you don't want to go, tell me." Song Yi glanced at his subordinates.

This area is a very chaotic and rich place, and it is a concentrated oil area.

But this place is very chaotic, turbulent and war-torn, and it is a place where terrorists occupy it.

"The mission must be achieved and the task must be completed."

Everyone stood up and said forcefully.

However, even when he was so solemn, his body was filled with blood and his body was waving goosebumps.

Song Yi's cell phone rang, which was a bit embarrassing.

Song Yi went out of the office to answer the phone. It was clearly a mobilization meeting, which made him look so flawless.

Isn’t it that soldiers are very fast?

Buy time to do it.

Everyone looked constipated and had no idea how helpless they looked.

Ning Shu looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Should we leave? The longer we drag it, the more dangerous the hostages will be."

The second brother looked at the door, "It's time to leave, I have to wait for the boss."

Song Yi, who called, came in. His face was a little struggling, and his subordinates were watching like this, and he couldn't even say a word.

Ning Shu frowned tightly at Song Yi. At this time, Song Yi was about to give up.

Don’t Song Yi know how precious time is now?

"Boss, it's time to leave." Zhu Yi said to Song Yi.

Song Yi spoke with difficulty: "Today is Wu Xianrou's birthday."

Zhu Yi's chin fell to the ground, "So, we are busy catching the terrorists' families and rescuing the hostages. There are birthdays every year."

"Yes, or you guys go, I won't go." When Song Yi finished saying this, he felt something collapsed, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

Now not only Zhu Yi has dropped his chin, but the whole team is staring at Song Yi, looking at Song Yi in horror.

Is it necessary to push off such an urgent task just to celebrate a birthday?

This is not only related to the lives of oil group employees, but also to the reputation of the country.

When a citizen of a country is killed and does not receive national assistance and help, what sense of belonging is there?

The atmosphere was like a cold current, completely frozen everyone.

"Song Yi, do you know what you are doing?" The second brother said to Song Yi: "As our captain, you don't take us to do the task. Time is tight now, it's just a birthday. I'm back and make up for Miss Wu."

Song Yi also knew that the matter was serious, but Wu Xianrou on the other end of the phone said that this was their first birthday together.

Song Yi also explained the task this time, but Wu Xianrou just refused to rely on it, and she no longer relied on it.

They had to force Song Yi to make a choice, as if their love would become great in this way.

Ning Shu raised his wrist and looked at the watch. Then outside the window, military helicopters drove out of the military compound one after another.

The other teams have set out, when will they be at?

"There is priority for the matter, let's talk about the task later. Now life is at stake. Let's explain to Ms. Wu when I come back." Ning Shu sighed in various ways, "No matter what, I don't have time to worry about this birthday."

Song Yi is in trouble now and doesn't know how to make a decision. He feels that two important things have appeared in his life.

I used to be a job, but now there is a person, and it seems that I have to choose one of two.

What is the choice?

Song Yi looked at her subordinates and nodded, "Go to do the task first."

Song Yi turned off his phone.

Doing tasks is a burden.

After some rectification, the group boarded a military helicopter.

Song Yi was a little confused and looked at the blue sky and white clouds at the plane window. He probably felt that he had rejected Wu Xianrou.

I may feel regretful now.

Ning Shu wiped the gun in his hand and checked all kinds of equipment.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

There are too many terrorists in that place.

And their mission is to capture the criminals' families.

The atmosphere in the cabin is very solemn. If it were the past, everyone would definitely say something to relax and adjust the atmosphere.

But now everyone's hearts are heavy, and the team is no longer as tacit understanding as before.

Song Yi was helpless about this situation, but he also felt that some things were no longer pure.

It has become complicated. I feel that no matter how you do it, no matter how you do it, it will not hurt anyone.

Song Yi tried to speak out: "After these tasks, I treat you and eat whatever I want."

"Thank you, boss."

"Thanks."

A few sparse responses made Song Yi feel uncomfortable.

"Wu Jing." Song Yi stretched out his hand and patted Ning Shu who was sitting in front.

Ning Shu turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are I going to get married and become like this?" Song Yi asked Ning Shu.

"No, but you find a girl and you choose this girl, and you are destined to drift away from us."

Ning Shu said bluntly, "You have to choose one party so that you won't feel uncomfortable when you get stuck in the middle like this."

I don’t want to abandon anything, and in the end I may not get anything.
Chapter completed!