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Chapter 1(2/2)

Xiaoxuan didn't say anything, but she also knew that Wanyan actually rarely smoked. Although she usually looked indifferent and indifferent, she only smoked when she was anxious.

The two walked out together, and Xiaoxuan followed behind her with a smile and said to her, "Sister Wanyan, I heard that we will take the armed police officer's car to leave later."

"You didn't see it! That patrol car is so cool, I saw it on TV before."

When the two went out, they saw armed police officers and soldiers standing outside, all wearing tiger spots and camouflage, wearing war and defense carrying tools.

Xiaoxuan murmured in a low voice: "I heard that the gas tank exploded, and I don't know why the armed police came."

The car escorting the crew away was right in the front, and an armed police officer stood at the four corners of the car.

After meeting with the crew, everyone followed the director's arrangements, while Zhao Zhixuan on the opposite side still looked gritting her teeth.

"There are some problems with our crew's car. We will be the armed police warrior's car later."

"We need to do a check. Then everyone cooperate a little and don't cause trouble."

The director was still reminding Wanyan that her eyes were wandering for a while, and her attention was constantly attracted by the armed police passing by.

If that person is still there, he must be like this, his military uniform and cap, and his camouflage pants are tied into black military boots, his waist is straight and standing like green pine.

She slowly withdrew her gaze and then heard a sentence behind her: "Report to the Marine Corps! The on-site inspection is completed!"

Wanyan was slightly stunned and turned back subconsciously.

Not far away were two armed police soldiers, both wearing fast helmets, wearing tiger-spotted camouflage and body-proof vests, making their figures straight, and their tight jawlines looked cold and hard.

The man called Marine Corps looked at his thin face, under the black goggles, his straight nose, his handsome facial features, his outline was clear and deep, his light-colored lips were thin and slightly pressed, and his temperament was cold and firm.

Then he pulled out the walkie-talkie on his shoulders, opened his thin lips slightly, his face was cold and he was not moved.

Even though the man was wearing a helmet and goggles, he could not see his specific appearance, but with just his side face, Wanyan's breathing stopped for a moment.

Too similar.

Wanyan was frozen in place, as if still.

"Meng Wanyan, did you hear it?"

Director Liu's voice made her come to her senses instantly. Meng Wanyan's red lips pressed slightly, and she nodded, but her mind was already in chaos, her heart was beating violently, and she was about to pop out of her chest.

Seeing her stunned, Xiaoxuan said worriedly, "Sister Wanyan, are you okay?"

She shook her head, and when she turned around, the man was gone.

When evacuating, the armed police patrol car was riding.

The steps of the car were too high, Meng Wanyan was wearing a cheongsam and sprained her ankle again. Just as she was about to climb up, Xiaoxuan's screams sounded in her ears, and someone behind her picked her up in the waist.

Meng Wanyan was startled. When she turned around, her chin barely brushed across the man's camouflage uniform. The tip of her nose touched his cold and hard chest. When her breath approached, she felt the warmth.

She subconsciously grabbed his arm, as if she had grabbed a piece of iron, hard. When she raised her eyes, she saw the eyes under the goggles.
Chapter completed!
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