One Hundred and Seventeen Involuntarily

Half asleep and half awake, Ye Han was suddenly awakened by an extreme sense of hunger. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind blank.

Touching the soft and unfamiliar bed under him, throwing off the warm quilt and sitting up, with the help of a little light from the window to see the furnishings in the room, Ye Han's stagnant thoughts finally started to run: how did he come back last night?

Patting the dizzy forehead, the last scene that can be remembered in the mind is that he killed half a cup of Erguotou, without leaving the slightest impression of what happened afterwards.

Clutching his stomach, he stood up slowly, poured a glass of water into his stomach first, and suppressed the wildfire-like hunger. Ye Han found a piece of compressed biscuit from his simple luggage, tore off the aluminum foil packaging, and carefully bit off a bit. After being soaked in saliva, he squeezed it out a little bit, and an extra sweetness diffused on the tip of his tongue.

Ye Han let out a long breath, saying that the key to whether it is delicious or not is whether you are hungry or not. Ye Han thinks this sentence is too fucking reasonable.

After eating half of the compressed biscuit, Ye Han finally felt better in his stomach and gained some strength, but he still couldn't remember what happened last night, let alone what he said.

It was the first time that Ye Han drank to the point of pinching pieces, and Ye Han's heart became more vigilant, and he secretly warned himself that he must never eat and drink like this again in the future.

However, Long Jianguo's wine is really good. I didn't feel it when I drank it yesterday, but when I woke up today, my head didn't hurt at all. It's not like a splitting headache after drinking bad wine, but my stomach is really uncomfortable... But he quickly thought After understanding the reasoning, I must have vomited up all the food in my stomach after taking the tablet yesterday, so it’s no wonder that I didn’t feel uncomfortable after being hungry all night!

After eating a large piece of compressed biscuit, Ye Han got up and opened the curtains. The street outside the window was shrouded in deep darkness, the dark blue sky was full of stars, and a morning star in the east shone with crystal light. .

It was still early before dawn, although Ye Han didn't feel very sleepy, he still lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and relaxed, and fell asleep again after a while.

As soon as he got back into the cage, he slept until it was three o'clock in the morning. Ye Han was awakened by the rapid knock on the door, rubbed his eyes and got up, and Ye Han, who was still drowsy, put his pants on his legs and shouted in an extremely bad tone: "Who! "

"I, Long Jianguo!" A familiar voice came from outside.

When Ye Han heard that it was Long Jianguo, he immediately felt relieved, opened the door shirtless, and yawned lazily: "It's early in the morning, you...uh, what's going on with you?"

It was only halfway through that Ye Han saw Long Jianguo's attire clearly. This guy was actually fully armed with a gun and bullets!

Is there such a knock on the door?

Ye Han almost thought that he was wanted by the military after the Dongchuang incident, and almost ran away. His chaotic mind finally turned around - I didn't do anything wrong, did I drink too much yesterday and have sex? But if something goes wrong, the police should take care of it. Does it have anything to do with the military?

"I have a mission, come with me!" Long Jianguo couldn't help saying, pulling Ye Han and leaving.

Ye Han threw Long Jianguo away: "Let me get dressed first if you have anything to do!"

"Then hurry up!" Long Jianguo said impatiently.

Ye Han was confused, and while putting on his clothes, he asked in surprise: "I said you came here early in the morning just to tell me that you have a mission?" He really wanted to ask, did Long Jianguo drink alcohol yesterday? I was dizzy, and I haven't sobered up until now.

"It's not that I have a mission, but we have a mission!" Long Jianguo corrected.

Ye Han turned his head in astonishment: "No, please explain clearly, I am a policeman, why did I get involved with your soldiers?"

Long Jianguo had a smirk on his face: "Isn't there a mission? I immediately thought of you. If it wasn't for the secondment order from your Jingjiang police station, I would have come here long ago."

"Second?" Ye Han became even more dizzy, "Can the police second the army?"

"They are all **** agencies,

What's wrong? "Long Jianguo twitched his lips, "If you think the secondment is not good, then I will help you with the relationship, first go through the procedures for you to transfer from reserve to active duty, and then give you a formal transfer order, how about it?" "

"It's not good!" Ye Han rolled his eyes helplessly, "What kind of mission did you take on, and it took so much effort to pull me in?"

Long Jianguo flattened his mouth: "What else can it be, catch ants."

"What? What are you talking about?" Ye Han was dumbfounded.

Long Jianguo smirked: "You heard me clearly, why are you asking me?"

Ye Han scratched his head angrily: "What are you doing catching ants? Are they alive or dead?"

"Do you still need to catch the dead!" Long Jianguo stared, "Stop talking, don't waste your time!"

Ye Han, whose mind was in a mess, didn't realize until he walked out of the guest house that the sun was almost at mid-heaven. He got into the off-road vehicle driven by Long Jianguo, and it didn't take long for him to drive into the heavily guarded military camp, and then directly into a Two large garages.

Dozens of heavily armed soldiers gathered in the garage. Seeing Long Jianguo return, the officer on duty shouted: "Stand at attention—"

The soldiers immediately stood at attention, and needles could be heard in the huge warehouse.

"Continue, there is no need to report." Long Jianguo waved his hand, "Yezi, since you are also a soldier, I don't need to say unnecessary nonsense, Lu Qingwen!"

"Here!" A military officer with 10 cents stuck to his collar agreed loudly, and quickly ran to Long Jianguo.

Long Jianguo pointed to Ye Han and said, "This is Ye Han. From now on, we will be in the same pot with us. Go, take him to change clothes and get a set of equipment."

"Yes!" Lu Qingwen agreed, and then asked suspiciously, "Battle Commander, what should I do?"

Long Jianguo thought for a while and said, "Put on the pair first, and let him choose the equipment himself."

"Yes!" Lu Qingwen turned his eyes to Ye Han, and said with a straight face, "Come with me!"

His attitude is neither enthusiastic nor alienated. If Ye Han's status and position are extremely high, such an attitude can be regarded as neither humble nor overbearing. However, in terms of title, Ye Han is two levels lower than him, and Lu Qingwen's attitude is unavoidably repulsive and alienated. the taste of.

Fortunately, Ye Han is here to help, and he is not in the same system as Lu Qingwen, so he doesn't need to care about Lu Qingwen's attitude at all.

Lu Qingwen took Ye Han into the car and drove for more than a minute before bringing Ye Han to the military supplies warehouse. After explaining a few words to the warehouse manager and signing the corresponding documents, Ye Han successfully received a set of military uniforms.

After changing it from the inside to the outside, and then sticking on Mao's second lieutenant rank, Ye Han couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

Lu Qingzhi didn't care about Ye Han's thoughts at all, so he brought him to the equipment warehouse and let Ye Han choose at will.

There is no man who doesn't like weapons. Seeing a warehouse full of weapons and equipment, Ye Han almost dazzled his eyes. The feeling is no different from a mouse falling into a rice vat.

UU Read Books welcomes all book lovers to come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in UU Read Books! Mobile users please read here.