Livestreaming the Hunt

Dongfang Miao: "Have you seen the news?"

Wang Kui: "I see, my mother gave me a good lesson..."

Dongfang Miao: "(Wanting to cry but no tears) My grandfather is the same, he and my mother specially asked me to invite you to my house for a meal, thank you very much!"

Wang Kui: "When?"

Dongfang Miao: "It's fine, my grandpa has already retired."

Wang Kui: "Then tomorrow at noon!"

He wanted to say that there is no need to be so polite, but the invitation was so kind, and Dongfang Miao was not an outsider, so it would be strange for him to refuse.

Anyway, the flight is tomorrow night, and there is no rush to go fishing in Somalia.

Because no foreigners dare to go fishing at all.

the next day.

In the morning, Wang Kui simply bought some nutritional supplements, meaning that, after all, it is the first time to visit, there is no reason to be empty-handed.

According to the address given by Dongfang Miao, he drove to the compound of the military region.

The compound with red walls and brown tiles is heavily guarded, surrounded by walls and black wrought iron fences. There are soldiers standing guard at the gate with guns. Inside is a parasol tree that symbolizes the romance of the magic capital, which is deep and peaceful.

Because Dongfang Miao's grandfather had already said hello.

Wang Kui drove all the way in and stopped near the innermost group of small villas.

Generally, when a certain position is held in the army, the country will allocate a house. The general standard of the army is two for the battalion, three for the regiment, and four for the division, and so on.

Passing through the arches of the compound, the corridor, and the small garden, Wang Kui came to the door, unexpectedly, Dongfang Miao and an aunt in a nanny uniform were already waiting there.

"Grandpa, Wang Kui is here!"

Dongfang Miaochong yelled inside.

Maybe it's because today's family banquet is more formal, or maybe it's because the tutoring at home is stricter. Today, she no longer casually wears tight sportswear, but changed into a black high-necked silk dress.

She has a tall figure, but she is not as thin as ordinary girls.

The glossy silk-textured hip-wrapping skirt highlights her exquisite figure that she has cultivated all year round, and the waistcoat design on both sides makes her two soft lotus arms more white than ordinary sportswear.

After a short walk, the waist and hips will outline a perfect arc when the invincible long legs are striding across.

Of course, the biggest change is Dongfang Miao's hairstyle.

In the past, she often wore a ponytail, but today she simply tied it up. Some black hair naturally hangs on her cheeks and temples. Matching her elegant and pure face, it is really like the tenderness of the Republic of China. The little girl in Shanghai.

"You're so chic in what you're wearing today!"

Wang Kui had never seen Dongfang Miao dressed so formally before, it was very different from her cool look before.

"I want you to take care of it, come in quickly!"

Dongfang Miao didn't seem to be used to dressing like this, her cheeks were flushed, so she could only pat him on the shoulder "hardly".

Ok.

There is a taste of brotherhood!

"Here we come..."

At this moment.

Inside the gate, three people came out, one of them was wearing a blue embroidered cheongsam, a beautiful Jiangnan woman, who should be Dongfang Miao's mother, the other was in her thirties, wearing a white shirt, looking upright and powerful, Unlike Dongfang Miao's father, his age is wrong, he should be a guard.

And the last one in the middle, who was served by the guards, was an old man who was nearly seventy years old.

Although this person is old and wears a gray shirt with the style of a veteran cadre, his body is still strong and his eyes are bright. When he stands there, he looks like pines and cypresses and a blue sky. momentum.

"Heroes are born as teenagers!"

The old man's voice was very kind, and he looked at Wang Kui with a lot of admiration in his eyes.

Today, Wang Kui is wearing a light green work shirt with a white base layer and a pair of blue casual trousers. He is neat and clean. His hair has just been shaved recently, and his face is sunny, full of youthful vigor.

But upon closer inspection, one could find that his chestnut pupils seemed to be a bit fierce, and if one looked deeply, one could not help but feel chills down the spine!

"Hello grandpa, hello auntie..."

Wang Kui greeted the two and the guards with a smile.

Before coming, Dongfang Miao gave him a brief introduction of his family members. His grandfather’s name was Dongfang Xian, his mother’s name was Ye Man, and the security officer’s name was Zhao Shanyue.

Since Dongfang Miao's father was still on duty in the military camp, he didn't come over today.

"Come on in, boy!"

Mother Ye seemed to like this energetic young man very much, so she quickly waved her hand and said to the nanny beside Dongfang Miao: "Mother Wu, let the back chef serve the food!"

Listening to her slightly Shanghai accent, there is a hint of roughness in her gentleness, very similar to the feeling of the star Zhou Xun speaking.

No wonder Dongfang Miao's voice is so special, she inherited it from her mother.

The decoration in the bungalow is more classical Chinese style, with expensive mahogany furniture everywhere, and a lot of space inside, much larger than the one Wang Kui lives in now.

The basic configuration of a normal army senior officer is a driver, a guard, a nanny, and a cook.

They all live together and are responsible for serving food and living, so the room must not be too small.

to the kitchen.

It was a long oval mahogany table, and Mama Wu was serving dishes one by one.

Unexpectedly, there are Northeast dishes such as steamed meat and stewed fish in it, which seems to take care of his being from the Northeast.

The old man was seated in the middle, Mother Ye was on the left, and Wang Kui took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to Dongfang Miao on the right.

"Wang Kui, don't be cautious, it's like going to your own home."

The old man smiled and waved his hands, "I called you here this time just to have a simple meal, thank you for taking care of Miaomiao in Thailand!"

Just looking at the old man, he loved his granddaughter very much. While speaking, the eyes he looked at Dongfang Miao were full of love.

"Too serious, we take care of each other..."

Wang Kui knew that he was talking about the shooting in Thailand, but after all, it was done by two people together, so it can't be said who took care of the other.

"I've heard Miaomiao tell you about the whole process. At the last step, ordinary people always want to complete the goal first. If you hadn't grabbed the murderer's left hand first, Miaomiao might be in danger..."

Talking about blood at the dinner table is unlucky.

What the old man said was not too straightforward.

It means that when a normal person kills a murderer, because of high tension, there is only one purpose in his mind, and he must be rushing to kill the murderer first.

But instead of stabbing Tony's throat with a fork, Wang Kui first controlled the opponent's weapon to protect Dongfang Miao's safety.

If he didn't do that, Tony would have died, but before he died, he would probably have fired a few shots in the east, just like pulling the trigger twice on the supermarket floor at the end.

"It's all instinct. If I switch with Dongfang Miao, she will do the same, it's the same..."

Wang Kui didn't care about these things.

Because both of them believed in each other unreservedly at that time, just as he believed that Dongfang Miao would definitely catch Tony's M4, Dongfang Miao also believed that he would successfully kill Tony before the opponent shot.

If there is a little hesitation between the two of them, something may happen in the end.

"Oh, you know Miao Miao so well, why do you still call her by her full name? How close is Miao Miao..."

Mother Ye changed the topic aside.

Wang Kui: "Ah..."

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