Chapter 308 The Flood Washed the Dragon King Temple
"Name, nationality, where did it come from! Why did you peep at our training?" The big bald head tied Yang Huan's hand, and did not take her to the small black room, and interrogated her in public.
Of course, the big bald head has been on guard against Yang Huan's feet, this little hoof is not easy to mess with!
However, Yang Huan had no intention of doing it again. Just now, her head was hot, and she had no intention of challenging the authority of the army.
However, she was still very calm, and when she heard the big bald head say that she was peeping, she felt a little uncomfortable. She rolled her eyes and said, "Who is peeping at your training? This is all you need to know about hand-to-hand fights. There is no technical content at all. Years old! What's there to spy on?"
As soon as these words came out, the two scuffled soldiers scratched their heads and looked embarrassed.
The brothers next to them also held back their laughter, but they were actually despised by a little girl, so when they went back, they had to taunt them.
The big bald-headed man's mouth is not as sharp as Yang Huan's, he was choked by Yang Huan for a while, and he was speechless for a long time, and then he said in a murmur: "You, don't quibble, don't tell me your name, nationality, and why you appeared. Here, I'll send you to the picket!"
Yang Huan rationally stopped competing with the bald head. She sighed and said, "My name is Yang Huan, a native of China, this time I came to the army because I wanted to visit the place where the movie was filmed. As for why I came to you, That's really lost, otherwise I wouldn't want to watch you wrestle at all, right?"
The news that the crew of "Soldier Assault" and the Jiangnan Military Region jointly filmed has long spread, so it makes sense to say that.
The big bald head and his comrades looked at each other, a little embarrassed: "What should I do?"
Sending it to the picket is the right choice, but there is always a feeling that a little thing can make a big difference. Moreover, the site of the viper was mixed in by a civilian, but no one noticed it, and it was spread out, did they still have the face to mix in the Jiangnan Military Region?
Of course, they must be at fault. They are stationed in a large military region, and there is a layer of defense outside. They are used to being comfortable, but their management is negligent. You have to look back and review it seriously, but this kind of problem can be solved internally, and it will be a shame if it goes out!
"Why don't you send it to the picket office?" The big bald head felt that someone was peeping, the problem was not small, and it was not good to hide it.
But not everyone is as unselfish as the big bald head, and seeing Yang Huan beautiful—mainly valiant—and sympathetic in his heart, he suggested: "Let her call her family, let's get in touch with her. Relatives... also ask the security department to check the entry and exit situation. If she really told her that she lost her way because she came to the filming, she would be forgiven. Tell her family and ask her family to do ideological education. Work. If there's a real problem, it's okay to send it to the picket."
"This method is good!" Several people next to him also nodded.
"Would you like to tell Lao Li?" Someone said again.
"Isn't there a big treasure? Go back and report to Lao Li!"
They discussed at length, and Yang Huancai gradually felt that he should panic.
Surrounded by so many strong men, as a weak woman, will she encounter those terrible things?
When he was in a panic, the first thing Yang Huan thought of was Yang Yi.
"Then tell your parents' phone numbers and tell them to come over." The bald head, Guo Dabao, agreed with the opinions of his comrades and said to Yang Huan.
"Me, my parents aren't in Jiangcheng, can I tell me my eldest brother's phone number?" Yang Huan said a series of numbers, it was Yang Yi's cell phone, she encouraged herself to calm down, "You call him, he Will definitely come pick me up."
"What's your eldest brother's name?" Guo Dabao patted his pocket, but couldn't find a pen. Fortunately, his teammates handed it over. He lowered his head and wrote it down in his hand while asking casually.
"Yang Yi, Mu Yiyang, next to the car character, make a lost misspelling, read yi..." Yang Huan took the initiative to speak in detail this time.
"Yang...Yi..." Guo Dabao wrote crookedly in the palm of his hand, but the more he wrote and the more he read, the more familiar he felt.
Guo Dabao raised his bull's eyes and shouted, "Yang Yi?"
"Well, Yang Yi." Yang Huan was not frightened by Guo Dabao, but was a little baffled, "Why are you so fierce all of a sudden?"
"Where does your eldest brother live? Is it Jiang Chuan?" Guo Dabao wasn't sure yet, he grabbed Yang Huan's shoulder a little excitedly and asked.
"Oh, you hurt me!" Yang Huan raised his knee again angrily, but this time it was just a pretense to frighten Guo Dabao away, she said a little unhappily, "So what! My eldest brother used to be a soldier. Yes, I'm not afraid of you!"
Guo Dabao looked at Yang Huan with embarrassment, and did not dare to step forward.
It seems like this, it is basically certain that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple...
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At noon, Yang Guo came to pick up Yang Luoqi. The little girl was reluctant to go back. With tears in her eyes, she said aggrievedly: "I don't want to go back, I want to listen to Uncle Yang Yi's story with Xixi!"
"Yang Guoshu, can you let Qiqi play at our house, she likes it very much." Xixi watched her little friend cry, she was anxious, and took the initiative to help and beg for mercy.
Yang Guo and Yang Yi were both dumbfounded. Although Yang Yi liked Yang Luoqi a little, she was someone else's child after all. He rubbed Xixi's little head and smiled, "It's getting late, Qiqi is going back. Home, Uncle Yang Guo is not very free, and now he wants to take Qiqi home by the way."
"But, but Xiner also played until the evening before going back!" Xixi pouted and said unconvinced, "I still want to have lunch with Qiqi!"
"Why don't you and Qiqi stay here to eat together, Yang Guo? Before leaving after lunch, maybe their emotions will ease a little, and we will slowly do the ideological work for the children." Yang Yi pulled Yang Guo over to discuss.
Yang Guo was a little hesitant, but she nodded softly when she saw her daughter Pear Blossom with rain.
At lunchtime, Yang Yi took out his SLR camera with great interest. Before he could copy the video to the computer, he took the small screen of the SLR camera and played the dance of the two little girls that he had filmed for Yang Guo to see.
"Qiqi, you never took the initiative to dance for your father!" Yang Guo looked at her and expressed her jealousy. He complained to his daughter.
The two little girls, Yang Luoqi and Xixi, held hands, sat snuggling, and giggled.
However, soon, Yang Guo had to take Yang Luoqi to say goodbye, because Yang Yi received a call from Guo Ziyi, and the little fatty sounded very sad and was blaming himself: "Brother Yang, I lost Sister Huan... …”
When he heard this, Yang Yi was still a little dazed, he asked nervously, and then he understood the general situation.
In fact, when he learned Yang Huan's identity, Chen Fengchen had already notified the military region to help find someone, but Guo Ziyi felt bad about it and worried that something would happen, so he had to notify Yang Yi in time.
Yang Yi was not very panicked when he disappeared in the Jiangnan Military Region. Although he was also worried about Yang Huan's whereabouts, he calmly entrusted Xixi to Ding Xiang to take care of him, and drove steadily to the Jiangnan Military Region to find his sister. .
The Jiangnan Military Region is half the home field, so there should be no accident!
There are many people he can find, not to mention the people from the Viper Force, Mr. Qiu Weiguo, Mr. Zeng Lingjun, and even the active-duty General Lu Pengju, any of these people can help him turn the Jiangnan Military Region upside down. Yang Huan did not come out.
However, on the way, he received a call.
I still owe Baiyin Dameng once, once and now eight chapters. Cry.