Outright Favoritism Chapter 1220: : I miss you

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Who the **** would dare not sign?

Even if the Yan League boss asked them to deliberately delay the time to keep Silo, he didn't say that it would be life-threatening?

In this way, Shi Luo ‘talked’ the cooperation agreement on the spot, and walked away twenty minutes later.

As for the board members of the company, all of them looked at the bullet holes in the ceiling selflessly, and quickly called Bai Yan to report, "Master Bai, we tried our best to delay... This Miss M is really difficult to deal with. Forgive me."

Bai Yan let out a ‘um’, and said astonishingly, "She didn’t kill, right?"

The board members collectively had an urge to go home and farm for the rest of their lives.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the jeep was speeding along the highway in no man's land, and Silo personally drove Gu Chen to the Lao-Myanmar border.

At this moment, the phone on the dashboard began to vibrate. Gu Chen stretched his neck and took a look. The seventh missed call came from their boss, Bai Yan.

Gu Chen looked sideways and reminded, "You really want to rebel, the boss will not answer the phone?"

Si Luo felt that the heat was almost over, so she picked up her phone and pressed the speakerphone, "Who?"

Bai Yan was silent, and didn't sell it anymore, "What do you want to ask?"

"Nothing."

Bai Yan pursed his lips helplessly, "Don't want to know the whereabouts of Zong Zhan?"

Siluo's voice was cold and cold: "You two are the same, what do you say if I ask?"

"He set out on a mission at the Lao-Myanmar border, fearing that you would be in danger if you blend in." Bai Yan knew everything now, "How did you find it?"

Siluo squeezed the steering wheel and asked sternly, "Whose phone is in his hand?"

"Bai Xiaolong."

Siluo sneered without changing her face, "Let your Chinese zodiac learn Chinese characters well, hang up."

Gu Chen squeezed the seat belt in his arms, reached out and gave a thumbs up in front of Shi Luo, "Sister Luo, awesome!"

Fighting the boss face to face, Li Qiao first, and Luo sister second.

Siluo patted his paws, slammed on the accelerator, and the speed was over 100.

She didn't get angry when she mentioned it.

In the past two days, she called Zong Zhan, but the dog man did not answer every time.

Siluo didn't doubt it at first, but when the frequency increased, it seemed strange.

Zong Zhan didn't answer the phone, didn't call her back, but was able to speak to her.

On the first day, Shi Luo typed and asked him how his waist was.

Zong Zhan replied by voice: It's better, but it still hurts a bit.

There is nothing wrong with this. The communication is normal, except that there is some noise in the voice, and Silo thought it was a bad signal.

Later, she was busy talking about cooperation, so she didn't have time to care about these little things.

Until yesterday, on a whim, Xi Luo sent a WeChat message like this to Zong Zhan: Didn’t call me yesterday, don’t you want to renew it?

The voice from Zong Zhan: When will you be back? Bai Yan can't cook anything other than fried rice? "

This reply somewhat answered the suspicion that was not asked, but if you rely on it, it also fits the style of a wolf dog.

Siluo suppressed the doubts in her heart, and typed a few more words: How many more days will you miss me?

Zong Zhan’s voice response: I have never eaten such green fried rice.

Well, something is wrong.

Siluo directly made a big move: Do you want me to cover you for a year or for the whole life?

Three minutes later, the man finally sent a text message on WeChat: What package? Which tempo?

The cards of the brand were also played wrong.

So far, Xi Luo's heart is like a mirror, and Zong Zhan's WeChat has changed.

As for those voice messages with a little noise, 80% are the result of the second recording.

Si Luo simply flipped through the chat records between herself and Zong Zhan for the past two days, and quickly withdrew the last WeChat message, and sent a concluding remark: Zong Zhan, I won't entrust you, so please terminate the contract.

The last unclear voice message I received on WeChat was: Shi Luo, come back early, I miss you.

Siluo can be sure that these voices were recorded by Zong Zhan himself before leaving. Maybe she wanted to take the opportunity to stabilize her in Myanmar.

However, after detecting the strangeness, these voices did not relieve Silo's inner anxiety and anger.

The Jackal gang has been domineering internationally for too long.

Even if a joint action team takes action, it is not something that can be wiped out overnight.

If it is placed two weeks ago, Shi Luo's character will most likely not intervene, and may even sit back and enjoy the results irrelevantly.

But it doesn't work anymore, because the man she likes has gone to the front.

……

At the same time, in the primitive jungle at the border of Laos and Burma, an action team consisting of two hundred advanced soldiers was stationed in an undeveloped primitive river downstream.

Zong Zhan, as the commander, is checking the coordinate map in the simple tent.

"Boss, the group is too cunning. We went to check the terrain in the morning, and the other side moved another kilometer west, which seemed to be trying to lure us into the depths of the jungle."

Zong Zhan and Zong Zhan pointed to a certain location on the map, "I will hike here tomorrow, and people from both Laos and Burma will meet near this waterfall."

"Okay." Xiong Ze responded solemnly, "I'll go to convey it."

After a while, Zong Zhan walked out of the tent, sat on a dumped log, bowed his head and lit a cigarette.

This mission involves the participation of three countries. In order to prevent information leakage, all of them did not bring external communication equipment, only one satellite device was used for emergency contact.

Zong Zhan breathed out a puff of smoke, and looked at the lush vegetation around the jungle. From time to time, the worms and birds crowed, and a sense of loneliness grew spontaneously.

He wanted Shilo very much, but as a commander, he couldn't break the iron law, so he couldn't contact her.

Zong Zhan looked at the setting sun shattered by leaves above his head, thinking of Siluo, his resolute face instantly covered with a thin smile.

"Zizi--"

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie hung on the waist rang out, and someone soon shouted: "Boss, there is an ambush at ten o'clock, be careful..."

The gunfire sounded, and the primitive jungle that had slept for many years started a desperate fight that night.

……

At midnight, at the entrance of the jungle on the Lao-Myanmar border, a jeep parked in the middle of the lawn.

Siluo was wearing an olive-green combat uniform and a peaked cap. She got out of the car and opened the trunk. Inside, there were all kinds of very advanced equipment.

Gu Chen was still in a daze, walking up to Shi Luo in a fluttering footsteps, and looking at her directly, "Do you have any shameful secrets?"

"You said that you can't see anyone, so dare you to ask?" Silo picked up a gun and threw it to Gu Chen, and immediately began to stuff a magazine into the pocket of the combat uniform. "The jungle terrain is very chaotic. I'm going, don't run around."

Gu Chen caught the gun and stuffed the magazine in his pocket in a similar manner, "Don't worry, Xiaoye is not a waste."

At any rate, they are all colleagues of Yanmeng, and no one is good at it.

When ready, Siluo turned on the phone to check the location of the action team again, confirmed the direction, and asked Gu Chen to follow.

The primitive jungle at night is full of dangers, and the two walked into the deep forest with all their equipment.