MTL - Special Agent’s Rebirth: The Almighty Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1178 Yong

Chapter 1178, Rong Zhefan

Training Camp.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the lights were on the school ground.

This year's recruits have just returned, and when they pass by the school, they see people standing in the training ground. Some people have not suppressed their voices. The voice is excited: "Is it standing in front of you? Instructor? Is the one next to him Ye Shixiong?"

Today, the training camp is still the most advanced instructor in addition to Rong Zhe.

In fact, all of Ye Haohua’s identity can be restored.

When he was forced to surrender the training camp, Ye Haohua was not reconciled. These things that were not convinced at the time seemed to have been faint.

But occasionally I will come to the training camp base to take a look.

When Rong Zhe heard this, he also glanced at the school ground. His jaw was very beautiful, half of his sleeves were rolled up, and when he looked at the school yard slightly, he was still in a state of debauchery.

When he heard the voice of the recruits, his fingers paused and his tone was a little weak. "It is them, you will have this day."

The two recruits did not expect to get Rong Zhe's answer, and some were flattered to see Rong Zhe.

Rong Zhe is undoubtedly the most comprehensive soldier in the training camp.

At the beginning of the year, when Rong Zhe, who knew the number one, wanted to bring these newcomers, all the recruits were crazy.

There is no doubt that everyone on the international training camp list is an idol they admire, let alone Rong Zhe.

Although Rong Zhe seems a bit embarrassing, it is not very close. In training, it can be said to be cold and bloodless.

These young female students were fascinated by him. After seeing his cold-blooded ruthlessness, they succumb to each other and dare not provoke them.

Rarely heard Rong Zhe replied that several female students looked at their instructors and looked like they were unintentionally squatting.

Rong Zhe did not pay attention to these eyes. His eyes were still on the side of the school. The fingers were subconsciously trying to smoke in their pockets. They only came back with a group of soldiers for three months. They were not allowed to bring cigarettes and touched the air.

He didn't care. He swept the school yard, then reached out and took off his hat. He slightly browed his eyes. "Three days off, I will take you to the base three days later."

After the talk, I didn’t wait for the trainer’s egg to answer, and went straight to the school yard.

Ye Haohua is facing him, and he is talking to twenty instructors. Standing on her side is Ye Li and Mu Qiu.

Rong Zhe did not disturb her, but leaned against a tree behind her, and her legs stretched out lazily.

Although he has not been in contact with the instructors for nearly five years, Ye Haohua has been in the state for a long time.

Rong Zhe put his hand in his pocket and looked at Ye Haohua with a gun very seriously. He still held the weapon she used to use, and her fingers were long and clean.

"Over the years, nothing has changed." The person in charge of the training camp snorted. "It still lingers."

Rong Zhe nodded, didn't know what he thought of, smiled. "Is there a cigarette?"

The person in charge took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket.

The person in charge looked at him. "You are all coming back to take the soldiers. You said that she should come back too. I still like the military camp when I look at her."

"Not necessarily." Rong Zhe lit the cigarette, biting it in his mouth, and the sound was not clear.

"Why not necessarily? It is not easy to suffer hard, she should always have a good view, so that those who later will know what is called Almighty." The person in charge does not believe.

Rong Zhe spit out the smoke circle, only smiled and did not answer.

Both of them concentrated on seeing a rare target feast in the army. The person in charge looked at the eye and looked at it. He suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Rong Zhe: "You should come back this time, you should not bring troops, you Dad has come to me several times, and life is still a matter of consideration."

It’s quite awkward to say that Dad is too.

I am married to a marriage that is almost the same size as Rong Zhe, and I have a fiancée who is not married.

As for Rong Zhe, it seems to be inferior and sloppy. Although the ladies in Beijing are impressed with his value and identity, some think that he will become the most irreplaceable person in his heart, and he thinks that he is the only one who can change him. people.

It is a pity that after the contact, all the vowed ladies will not be able to stand up.

"No, no, it’s terrible. I’m standing in front of him like that. He’s still not moving.”

"Not a person, although I heard that he was swaying, I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Cocoa cocoa is terrible."

"I can't afford it."

"..."

Probably all the people who had confidence in contact with him, and finally they fled.

After Ye Haohua’s training was over, it was already more than ten o'clock. The wind at night was quite cold.

She pulled the jacket and saw Rong Zhe, standing outside the school yard, and came over here. She touched the cover from her pocket and put it on her face. She looked at him from the side: "Drinking?"

Rong Zhe has already smashed half of the smoke, "Are you sure so late?"

"Go and go." Ye Haohua put his hand in his pocket and squinted slightly.

"My car is not there, you drive." Rong Zhe buckled his hat and did not change clothes.

In the evening, the bar is still very lively.

The smoke in the bar is heavy, Rong Zhe likes the atmosphere here, and it is lively, but he is afraid that Ye Haohua doesn't like it. He originally wanted to find a clear bar. I didn't expect Ye Haohua to drive the car directly to the bar.

Both of them drank a lot of wine.

It should be that after Ye Haohua came back, the two people sat together for the first time to sit down and drink together.

Ye Haohua leaned back on the back of the chair. She was lazy and took off her mask. But because of the bar lighting, no one recognized her. Many people looked at her with Rong Zhe.

Rong Zhe is obviously a frequent visitor to the bar. When he came, many bright women asked him to say hello, but no one dared to touch him.

"For fifteen years." Ye Haohua took over the fine wine, and slowly swayed, leaning against the back of the chair, and the side face looked very good under the light.

Rong Zhe lowered his head and told people to eat on the spot. He heard the words, his face was mild, and some of his face was light and light. "Well, we have known fifteen years."

"I hated you at that time." Ye Haohua finished a glass of wine and handed the glass over to make another cup.

Rong Zhe’s heart trembled, and the hand holding the glass was tight.

He lowered his head halfway and made people look down on his expression.

"In fact, I have known for a long time that almost everyone close to me has an ulterior motive," Ye Haohua stared at the **** red wine glass, quiet and focused. "At that time, the master knew that he was not good. I’ve been cutting my spirits all the time, and you’re all behind us to clean up the mess.”

"Later, your grandfather joined forces with a group of people to force me," Ye Haohua looked at him. "When I left the South Island, the most hated is you, although I know that it doesn't matter much to you."

Rong Zhe closed his eyes and almost never wanted to hear it again.

"Because you don't want to forgive you the most, you don't want to believe that you are a family member."

Ye Haohua drank the wine in his hand. "I experienced some things later. I figured it out. I want to find you in the past."

"The Su family took me to see you. I didn't plan to go there. I didn't expect you to be like this in Beijing at that time. I heard that you, I only went, but at that time you were very Escape from me."

"Rong Zhe, don't be like this."

Ye Yuhua’s voice is low and somewhat dumb.

When Rong Zhe heard this, he knew that Ye Haohua might be drunk.

He handed her a piece of paper, then took out the phone, found a phone call on it, and sent a message.

"Okay, I don't do this." Rong Zhe smiled at her. There was no past ambiguity. It was faintly clear that five years ago, Fengshen was handsome and clean. "You don't cry."

Ye Haohua is slightly biased, and several kinds of wines are mixed together, which is easy to get drunk.

She drank a lot of cups.

In fact, she seldom drinks like this, because she can't control herself when she drinks too much. She drank several times while in the South Island.

Her friends are not many, but at that time she was the real friendship of Na Rongzhe.

Rong Zhe rarely accompanied her to drink a few times.

The last time was to punish Ye Haohua for the first time in the old island. After Ye Haohua was wounded, he took a bottle of wine to find him.

Since then, the old island owner has died, and the people of Rongjia have come out with different feelings. Ye Haohua has never spoken to him.

When Rong Zhe looked at her, someone finally couldn't help but come to see Ye Haohua.

It was broken by Ye Haohua.

Rong Zhe handed a look to the manager, and the manager immediately took the troublemaker.

About ten minutes later, someone came to pick up Ye Haohua.

Seeing that the six-parent did not recognize Ye Haohua’s and the man left, Rong Zhe asked for a cigarette, took two steps, leaned against the bar, and smiled.

After the manager took the person down, he came over and saw that Rong Zhe had been looking in one direction. Somewhat strange, "Less, people have already dealt with it."

Rong Zhe looked at the direction outside the door and did not answer.

When did she give up, probably because she always likes to drink, he used to clean up her mess, but after she was drunk, she only remembered Mu Guiyun.

When some people meet each other, the outcome is already doomed.

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