Chapter 402 Was No. 7 Really Shot in the Head?

When Jian Qi came back ten kilometers, everyone was already tidying up and standing there, watching her come back, the crocodile smiled and joked: "Sister Qi, you are in good spirits, everyone is resting, and you still give yourself extra training. !"

Jian Qi calmly said, "It's natural. After all, I don't have a strong physique. How can I protect my Tang instructor in the future?"

Everyone: "..."

Crocodile, shut up!

It is a bowl of dog food early in the morning, you are not afraid to eat it and die!

Tang Jin Yu just finished talking with Lightning, and after hearing Jian Qi's words, he gave her a cool look.

Jian Qi smiled and looked at Tang Jinyu with a bright smile.

Tang Jinyu hummed helplessly, isn't this person afraid of being exposed and slapped in the face?

Obviously, the thickness of this person's skin has exceeded the range of normal people.

"Everyone rest in place, and leave and return to Country A in ten minutes!" Tang Jin Yuliang said coolly.

After Tang Jinyu finished speaking, he turned to leave, and walked towards the anti-terrorism side.

After talking with Steve about this matter, Tang Jinyu said goodbye: "It's over, we should go back to China..."

Steve smiled and said, "We have cooperated quite well in this matter. I hope that there will be opportunities in the future to cooperate with Mr. Tang together."

Tang Jinyu said with a light expression: "I hope there will be fewer terrorist attacks in the world."

The smile on Steve's lips stiffened slightly, and then he said with a smile, "Mr. Tang said yes."

"I won't bother you, Mr. Steve, and say goodbye."

After Tang Jinyu finished speaking, he left the tent.

Watching Tang Jinyu disappear, the smile on Steve's face disappeared, and he turned his head and asked the subordinate next to him: "I asked you to follow him, how is the situation?"

The subordinate frowned: "Nothing unusual."

"Go and call Norman for me!" Steve said coolly.

"Yes."

The subordinates left, and Norman arrived quickly.

"Mr. Steve," Norman said.

Steve looked at the person and said in a calm voice: "The task that was given to you before, this time you don't have to go back to counter-terrorism, just deal with it."

Norman nodded: "Yes."

"Get out!" Steve said.

Norman turned and walked towards the door. He stopped suddenly, as if thinking of something. He turned to look at Steve and asked, "There's something I've always had doubts about."

"What?" Steve said.

"Is the death of No. 7 really headshot by the enemy?" Norman looked at Steve and said.

I only saw that Steve's face turned dark in an instant: "Norman, I seem to have told you, to be clear about who you are, what to say and what not to say? You should be clear!"

"Now, I have to remind you what to ask and what not to ask, and I hope you can understand!"

Steve's face was heavy and his tone was indifferent: "Norman, I don't want to hear it a second time!"

Norman lowered his eyes and nodded: "Yes."

"Get out!" Steve said solemnly.

Norman stepped back.

Staring outside, Steve's face darkened a bit.

Why did Norman ask this question all of a sudden?

Steve walked out the door and said to the subordinate just now: "Check Norman for me to see who he has been with recently and what he has talked about, I have to know all this!"

The subordinate wondered: "Is there anything Norman is hiding from you?"

Steve glanced at it coldly, his subordinate buried his head, and left quickly.