The sound of the wind was like a small whistle. When the wind rose, the whistle sounded. When the wind stopped, the whistle stopped. It rose and fell in the quiet night, like the breathing of someone lying in the house, lingering around the lonely lamp on the roof, and then disappearing without a trace.
The moonlight was like silver as it sprinkled from the sky onto the land of the Nine Prefectures. It shattered the ground, sprinkled the ground, and covered the world.
Lan Meizhen and the female soldier quietly carried Zeng Jianfei like a pair of female thieves in the night, and they were tiptoeing to their own room.
Seeing how relaxed they were, Zeng Jianfei's body, which weighed over 100 pounds, was as if it was nothing.
However, no matter how careful they were, they could not escape the Wolf King's vigilant ears. He was like a wolf, a wolf with abnormal alertness. As long as anyone touched his prey, he would feel it.
Moreover, he was a soldier who had spent half his life in the military. He was a soldier who had killed countless people for the safety of the country. Even when he slept, he would keep one eye open.
Just from the appearance of the Capital Region Special Forces on the field, he was much more vigilant. He did not allow anyone to snatch him away because he knew that Zeng Jianfei would be a good sword. However, sometimes the sword depended on the hand. Perhaps in the Capital Region Special Forces, he could only become an ordinary sword, but in his hand, he could cut iron like mud.
Although the capital region special forces also needed talented experts, the people they protected were the country's leaders. However, wherever the leaders went, they would be on guard and clear the wilderness. There were three layers of protection inside and three layers of protection outside. If they wanted to kill the Bureau Chief, they would have to use nuclear weapons. Otherwise, without a sure-kill skill, with the current gunner and martial arts, even if you were invincible, you would not be able to successfully assassinate him in close combat.
Therefore, Wolf King would not let Ceng Jianfei go to the capital region special forces.
Therefore, the Wolf King could hear the rustling of Lan Meizhen and the female soldier's clothes very clearly. The dull and soundless footsteps from near to far were more like giant hammers stomping on the ground. Every step would cause the house to shake and collapse. Hearing the soundless footsteps and the sound of clothes coming from outside, the Wolf King stood up like a dried corpse. He was silent like a ghost floating from the dark hell.
He leaped up like a light swallow and flew out of the open window perfectly. Then, he used the tree trunk outside the window to lightly jump over the surface of the water and lightly jumped onto the roof of the second floor. Then, he followed Lan Meizhen and the female soldier on tiptoe and walked all the way to the roof of Lan Meizhen and the female soldier's dormitory. He stood above their window and listened carefully to every move in the room.
There was no one else living on the second floor except Wolf King and Lan Meizhen. The easternmost house was where Wolf King lived, while the westernmost house was where Lan Meizhen and a female soldier lived.
The entire special forces base was silent after the lights out. From the sky, the entire base looked like a ghost town. The houses were empty as the scouts were eliminated. There was no life in the empty houses. They were gloomy and dark like hollowed graves. Only one of the houses had a street lamp in front of it. That was Zeng Jianfei's building. The other buildings had been cleared out by the base, and everyone was gathered in Zeng Jianfei's building.
The dim street lamps were like the ghost fire from the eyes of a demon.
From time to time, the chirping of insects and frogs broke the silence of the night, making people feel that this was still the world.
In the building where the scouts were concentrated, the westernmost room on the second floor was still lit with a dull red light. In this dead night and the strict system of the special forces, it seemed to be out of place. But he was still there.
Lan Meizhen and the female soldier tiptoed and carried the unconscious Zeng Jianfei into the lit room, then put him on a four-legged stool with a back. There was a table less than a foot away from the four-legged stool. The table was filled with dishes, drinks, and wine. Every dish was still steaming. It seemed that these dishes had been cooked not long ago.
Who was this? How could he get drinks and alcohol in the base? He was really all-powerful and made people look at him in a different light. Other than the soldiers and people in the base, not even a fly could enter or leave this place.
Of course, this was Lan Meizhen from the Capital Region Special Forces. Otherwise, who else would have such ability?
After Zeng Jianfei sat down, the two of them could not help but clap their hands to restore the blood. Lifting people was not an easy task, especially for two beautiful women. From the first floor to the second floor, there was a distance of dozens of meters. Moreover, they could not make any sound when they were carrying it. It was really difficult for the two beautiful little girls.
Lan Meizhen clapped her hands as she looked at Zeng Jianfei, who was sitting on the stool with his hands hanging down, and ordered another female soldier. "Xiao Li, wake her up."
With such a condescending manner, it was really hard to tell what the relationship between the two young people was.
"Yes, Team Leader." The female soldier called Xiao Li immediately replied to Lan Meizhen, then poured a glass of water from the kettle and splashed it on Zeng Jianfei's face. Zeng Jianfei immediately woke up. He reached out to touch the water on his face and immediately stared at the table of dishes in front of him. Looking at the dishes on the table that were still warm, his instinctive desire immediately produced a few mouthfuls of saliva in his throat. Then, his stomach also responded with a rumbling sound. His physical energy consumption was high, and of course, he needed to replenish his energy, especially for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child like Zeng Jian who was still growing. He was hungry faster. The half-full meal that he had eaten at night had long been consumed. He was just waiting for the meal in the morning to make up for it. Now that he had opened his eyes, delicious food was delivered to his doorstep. A wild carp the size of a palm, a piece of beef that was smaller than a plate, a bowl of rectangular red braised pork without any potato, an eggplant with garlic sauce, a Yangtze bean, a plate of cucumber, a plate of green onion mixed with tofu, and a tomato egg soup. Was this a f * cking dream? It was even more sumptuous than New Year's. He rubbed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance from the dishes. He doubted everything in front of him. To be able to eat such a tough dish in the army was simply a dream. He had been in the army for more than half a year. Other than eating fish during the New Year, he had never smelled fish before. His three meals a day were four dishes and one soup. Other than stewed meat with potatoes, stewed meat with turnips, stir-fried cabbage, and cabbage, he had not seen many new dishes. There was no need to talk about how hot it was. Other than smashing an egg into a pot of water every day and adding a few scallions, it was already considered soup, let alone tomato egg soup. The only one who could eat beef was the Scout Company's wolfhound saber.
The best meal he had in his life was the farewell banquet at the village chief's house. That day, the village chief had set up a ten-table banquet. That meal was served by sea, land, and air. The chef was the best chef in the village's Yanyue Restaurant, and the wine was also the country's highest-grade red and white wine. In their village, no matter what high-ranking officials or politicians came, the entire village would treat them to a meal at the Moon Feast Restaurant. In that small place, the Yanyue Restaurant was a representative of luxury. As long as anyone became rich, they would say that they would treat them to a meal at the Yanyue Restaurant. That meal was ten times more sumptuous than this one. There were eighteen hot dishes and twelve cold dishes.
The dish that left Zeng Jianfei with the deepest aftertaste was the braised pork knuckle. Such a large piece of pork knuckle was just the right amount of fat and was neither rotten nor dry. Although it sounded nice, it was a farewell banquet for Da Niu as a soldier. In fact, it was a good opportunity for the village chief to win over the hearts of the people. The people who went were all unemployed and idle people in the village. Then there were Da Niu's relatives, Da Niu's third aunt, and eighth aunt. Of course, the village chief had his reasons for inviting these unruly people and relatives. He had been a bully in the village for so many years, so how could he not have a few subordinates? It was the glory of the village to have someone join the army. Every year, he had to entertain them in the village. It was just that this year's reception was even grander. It was just that this year's host was changed to the village chief's house because Da Niu was going to be a soldier. He was just helping Da Niu become a soldier.
Thinking about him made her feel disgusted and awkward. From that day on, he was no longer herself, but someone else.
He was Zeng Jianfei, and Zeng Jianfei was him.
The real Zeng Jianfei was the son of the village chief, a loafer who gave the villagers a headache. When he was 12 years old, he dropped out of school and followed him around. At that time, the village chief's son was 14 years old. At that time, he would bring a group of dropouts and start to pry into the door of the women who stayed behind to peek at them bathing. When he was 15 or 16 years old, he would steal the village chief's money and sleep with the prostitutes in the town. If it wasn't for his grandfather's fear that he would learn from bad habits, he would have moved from the outside of the mountain to the inside. Perhaps now, he was just like the village chief's son, a hooligan who followed him to the market every day to flirt with innocent women.
Thinking of that meal, he wanted to swallow it. That was the money of the village. There were so many villagers who did not have enough to eat and children who could not afford to study in the village, but the village chief took the village's money and used it to show off his glory as a soldier, eating and drinking at home. If they saved that money, it would at least be enough to cover the tuition and miscellaneous fees of the children in the village for a few years. However, under the persuasion of his grandfather and the 5,000 yuan a year from Da Niu's family, he still promised his grandfather to join the army. At the same time, he was willing to live in the army under the name of Zeng Jianfei.
If it wasn't for that, he wouldn't have wanted this name. It was unpleasant and awkward. It was not as domineering and generous as his own name. It made people feel a sense of fear when they heard it.
Every time he thought of his grandfather, he would think of his grandfather's words. You must be a good soldier and become a general. That way, you can see your father.
Thinking of his own life, he always felt that it was a mystery. He had never seen his parents since he was young. He always felt that he was Sun Wukong, who had jumped out from the crack of a rock. This was because he had asked his grandfather this question countless times. His grandfather only told him that his parents had gone to a very far place and that they would come back to find him when he grew up. There was once when he beat up a child from the same village. In the end, the child called him an unwanted bastard and said that he was not from Stone Forest Village at all. If Stone Forest Village had not taken him in, he would have been a stray dog outside. That time, he pressed down on that person's head and beat him until his head bled. It was also this time that his grandfather moved from the outside of the mountains to the mountains. He moved to a deep forest where no one knew him and lived a hunter's life.
Looking at the table full of food, Zeng Jianfei's appetite was whetted.
Looking at Zeng Jianfei's puzzled eyes, Lan Meizhen, who was standing straight in front of the table opposite Zeng Jianfei, couldn't help but cough twice on purpose.
Zeng Jianfei was shocked by her coquettish cough and immediately woke up. He immediately lost his taste in front of the delicious food in front of him. He stared at Lan Meizhen with his two bulging eyes and asked them with a sacred and inviolable look. "It was you who brought me here."
Lan Meizhen stood opposite her with her hands behind her waist. She was wearing a grass green round-neck military T-shirt. The soft and tight-fitting grass green T-shirt clung to her slender body until the hem was tucked into the belt of her summer pants. The narrow summer clothes were as tight as the tight jeans on the street, hanging straight down to her ankles. It wrapped around her slender legs until they were round and full, as if her legs had been modified by a divine craftsman. From top to bottom, from fat to thin, it was modified below her plump buttocks, making it impossible to see a trace of cumbersome flesh. The tidied up clothes made her straight body even more curvy. Under her mirror-like flat belly was her plump buttocks. Above her mirror-like flat belly was her plump chest. Under the dim red light, Lan Meizhen's face was even more charming. She had a round face, almond-shaped eyes, and a straight nose. If there really was a scene in the world where the flowers were closed and the moon was shamed, it would definitely be like this.
She looked so weak that she couldn't stand up to the wind. However, in her cold eyes, people wouldn't dare to act recklessly.
Zeng Jianfei glared at her and could not help but look away. Under the dull red light, looking at the seductive body opposite him would always make him feel inexplicably terrified.
She didn't take Zeng Jianfei's anger to heart at all. She put on a faint and elegant smile on her face and then said softly and carefully, "I heard from Xiao Li that you didn't eat enough at night. That's why I asked the kitchen to make you something to eat. Because I was afraid that Wolf King would find out, I could only invite you here in the middle of the night.”
This is how you invite me. Knock me unconscious. Thinking of the scene just now, he was furious. However, when he thought of their face touching, he felt extremely shy and happy. When he thought of that irritating heat, he wished he could leave this place immediately, but he also wished he could do it again. This was a wonderful feeling that was difficult to describe in words. It was the opposite of the feeling he had with Wu Caiyun. He wanted to hug her with his heart.
However, when he lowered his head and saw his lower body, he did not dare to think about anything else. That was because his baggy bell-bottom pants would leak air as soon as he stood up. Moreover, because of the movement just now, he could not help but feel a wave of movement inside.
He was a man, and they were women. Of course, he wouldn't let them see his most secret things. Otherwise, if people knew, they would laugh their heads off. It was like a woman holding her chest and wouldn't let any man peek.
Moreover, he was only wearing a singlet, so he really did not dare to leave. He was afraid that he would be bumped into when he left this place. If that was the case, he did not know how much saliva would drown him. Just like last time at the back mountain of the Ferocious Tiger Regiment, when nothing happened, a few seasoned soldiers came to him to ask if he had sex with that woman on the mountain and if there was anything, he would tell everyone.。。
Thinking about those vulgar words, Zeng Jianfei couldn't help but panic.
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