Outright Favoritism Chapter 1206: : Don’t want to leave the Imperial Palace

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Not long, Mahjong starts.

Although Shi Luo is not as active and enthusiastic as last time, she also tried her best to cooperate with Zong Hesong.

After two laps, Zong Hesong played cards and said to the old man Duan: "Old man Duan, have you heard of the troubles at the border between Lao and Burma?"

The old man rubbed the noodles and nodded calmly, "Well, I know some. Why? You old bone can't sit still anymore?"

Siluo's playing speed slowed down noticeably.

Because the Jackal gang is currently at the border of Lao-Myanmar.

Zong Zhan noticed her swaying spirit, and the joints knocked on the corner of the table, "Quickly get out."

Si Luo directly threw out the thirty thousand in his hand.

Zong Zhan is humiliated.

While the mahjong machine was shuffled, Zong Hesong continued the previous topic, "Which is my turn now? San'er just took on a task, which happened to be to fight the criminal gang.

Speaking of, I remember that there was a special team in your previous camp. You think about it and let them go on a mission with San'er? "

Old man Duan glanced at the mahjong table, then pointed at Zong Hesong and cursed with a smile: "You old man, you said you are looking for someone to play mahjong with me. In the end, you still want to ask for a favor?"

Zong Hesong threw the dice smoothly, "That gang has too much influence. This is a multi-party joint operation. There are also people on the peacekeeping side. I am thinking about bringing your special forces out to fight together. If you can do a good job, why don't you know good people?"

Siluo understood.

This action is probably to wipe out the criminal gang of Jackal.

Multi-party joint action shows that the military department attaches great importance to it.

A faint wave appeared in Shi Luo's eyes, and for the first time he felt a kind of gratitude but inexplicably complicated emotion to Zong Zhan.

She has an intuition that Zong Zhan contributed to this multilateral action.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Father Duan and Zong Hesong went to the study room next door to discuss matters.

Siluo sat at the mahjong table with his forehead peering thoughtfully at the opposite man.

"Staring at me for five minutes, haven't you watched enough?" Zong Zhan leaned on the backrest lazily, vomiting slowly with a cigarette in it.

Siluo reached over the mahjong table to pick up the cigarette case in the corner of the table, "Don't give yourself gold."

As soon as the woman touched the cigarette case, Zong Zhan’s warm palm was directly on the back of her hand, "He deliberately opposed me?"

He didn't believe that Yi Shiluo's mind couldn't guess what he meant to return to the old house today.

Si Luo wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man continued to exert force, and his voice was inexplicably low. "Si Luo, I really want to pry your mind off to see how much grass is in it."

"You can pry if you can." Silo couldn't get his hand back, so she kicked him directly under the table, "Just let go, don't look for bad luck."

Zong Zhan narrowed her eyes slightly, and she could easily see the fluctuations in her mood.

Although this woman has a poisonous mouth, she has always been cheerful, especially when she is calculating people, she smiles brighter than anyone else.

But since entering the old house today, she seems to be worried.

Zong Zhan did not let go, but forcibly pulled Silo up from the chair, "Then let me see, you can be unlucky."

Siluo was annoyed, and couldn't get rid of it, and finally followed him to the West Wing in silence.

At the same time, Zong Hesong next door opened a corner of the curtain and watched the two people walking into the wing one after another, frowning dissatisfiedly, "The smelly boy is really rude."

The old man on the opposite side, with his crutches folded over his palms, joked softly, "It looks like Saner’s good deeds are approaching?"

"What do you think of Xiaoxi?" Zong Hesong did not answer directly, but instead raised another question.

The old man indulged for a few seconds, and sighed meaningfully, "The sunshine in the light, the cunning in the dark, the cleverness and the knowledge of the current affairs, are indeed good for undercover."

Zong Hesong nodded in agreement, "I feel the same as you, San'er is sometimes too staid and powerful. You have to let Xiaoxi's temperament cure his stinky illness."

"Not necessarily." Father Duan opened the curtains and looked outside. "In my opinion, it is the three who dominate between them."

"No matter who is leading, I have to stay with this daughter-in-law." Old God Zong Hesong leaned forward, "She can be selected into the Special Affairs Department, that is enough."

……

In the West Chamber, Xi Luo made a defensive posture as soon as he entered the door, waiting for Zong Zhan to give him a heavy punch when he was not a man.

Who knows, although the man pulled her with great strength, he didn't make any overstepping movements.

Instead, he took her to the Grand Master's chair in the living room and leaned down condescendingly: "Did you say it yourself or do I want to let you say it?"

Siluo put her hands around her chest, holding her shoulders and raising her head, and asked, "I'm headless, what do you want me to say?"

"Pretend, right?" Zong Zhan supported the armrest of the Grand Master's chair, and once again narrowed the distance between each other, "When the camp got on the bus, did you want Xiong Ze to send you to the airport?"

Speaking of this, Zong Zhan's eyebrows are like thin clouds.

She wanted to run, which was his subconscious thought.

At this time, Silo stretched out her hand and rubbed her neck, "Nothing, you heard it wrong."

"Si Luo..." Zong Zhan became more and more uncomfortable with her inattentive attitude, reached out his hand to clasp her cheek, and sprayed down the bitter breath, "You can do anything to make trouble, but you can leave the Imperial Capital. Matter, you give me the idea as soon as possible."

Silo raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Can you stop me?"

"You can try." Zong Zhan tightened his fingers and pressed down his handsome face with a threatening aura, "If you dare to walk out of the Imperial Capital, I can let you lie down and come back."

Silo didn't want to be crooked, but... also didn't understand.

She has only heard of coming in vertically and going out sideways...

Then, Zong Zhan took advantage of her confusion, stared at the little mouth and rubbed her thumb twice, "Remember?"

Silo slapped his hand away with a smile, not at all annoyed, "I can't remember, just walk around and see."

……

It was night, Xi Luo and Zong Zhan were asked by Mr. Zong to stay overnight in the old house.

I don't know what the old smelly man thinks. In the evening, he suddenly asked the servant to move a lot of tables and chairs into the extra guest room.

So that the guest rooms are all occupied, I only gave Shi Luo a choice, "Xiao Xi, you will take it tonight. Let's live in San'er room first."

Si Luo readily agreed on the sofa, "Uncle Zong, no problem."

Zong Zhan glanced at her suspiciously, his eyes full of scrutiny.

This woman has been arguing with him this afternoon, and now she promises so happy?

Xiluo smiled and said to Zong Hesong: "Uncle Zong, I have a question, I want to ask you something."

"Oh? What's the problem, but you say it's okay."

Siluo got up and made an inviting gesture, "Bo Zong, take a walk and talk while walking."

Zong Hesong looked around, but did not refuse, and then stood up, "Okay, then walk and talk."

In short, the old man has always been responsive to Silo.

And Zong Zhan seemed to predict that she could not run out of her palm, sitting in the living room with her legs folded and smoking a stuffy cigarette, and when he noticed something abnormal, Shi Luo was already on her way to the airport...