Strongest Worker

Chapter 736

With the passage of time, Zhong Ruoxi frowned slightly and stared at the electronic clock in the car without saying a word.

Li Qing knew the importance of this negotiation, and he didn't want the war in Longxi to continue, so he kept silent and looked forward to a perfect result.

Wei Yingjie left for a long time before returning to the car. His face looked extremely ugly.

"How's the negotiation going?" Zhong Ruoxi asked faintly, staring at the back of Wei Yingjie's head.

"I don't know, but I inquired, and I didn't seem optimistic." Wei Yingjie whispered back. As an important member of the general staff and a member of the think tank of Qin Zhenyu, the supreme commander of Longxi military region, he used the word "unclear" at the moment. The green veins jumping from his forehead seemed to show his extreme humiliation at the moment.

Zhong Ruoxi's lips pursed gently. She clearly asked, which was also white. Since Wei Yingjie has been excluded from the command core by Qin Zhenyu, he will not get any news about the occasion.

The capture of Wei Yingjie several years ago has cast a thick shadow on his career. With Qin Zhenyu's temperament, how can he use a staff member who has been a prisoner to work for himself.

The body leaned back, Zhong Ruoxi's jade arm encircled his chest and gently relaxed his breath: "then wait."

Wei Yingjie put an arm on the window and his face was full of depression. He was a civilian, so he had no power to fight back in the face of the surging enemy. Later, he was rescued by the Longxi army. Even if Qin Zhenyu didn't blame anything, he knew in his heart that the top commander of the Longxi army had counted the destruction of the special operation team on his own.

"The collapse of the special action team is a bad rescue. The responsibility lies with them. Why should it count on me?" Wei Yingjie thought angrily, but he turned depressed. "If I had pulled the trigger and ended myself instead of throwing down my pistol and raising my hands, I should be a respected martyr now."

Great righteousness Ling ran went to death, or lived in humiliation. Wei Yingjie didn't understand this choice, and no one could give him a reasonable answer. He just chose the one he thought was easier.

At the moment, Wei Yingjie, who has mixed feelings in his heart, will not think that he will become the protagonist of today's negotiation and will be recorded in history. It's just that his appearance seems funny. Is it immortal or infamous? It seems that none of them belongs to us, which only adds laughingstock to future generations.

This event is called the ancient Bailing River negotiation. As a cloth cloth, Li Qing personally participated in the big event, and was so close to the protagonist in the middle of the vortex. It can be regarded as rich experience.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the hot sun baked the earth and the car was hot.

It's comfortable to turn on the air conditioner in the car, but as soon as you open the window, a heat wave comes to your face and burns your cheeks.

Li Qing looked out of the window for a while. The clothes of the heavily armed soldiers near the river bank had been completely soaked with sweat. The sweat trickled down his cheeks to his chin, then dropped on the ground and quickly evaporated.

Looking at the figures that were as motionless as sculptures, Li Qing couldn't help sighing: "it's too hard to be a soldier."

"It's over." Zhong Ruoxi's eyes were slightly restrained and suddenly opened his mouth.

Li Qing couldn't help looking at the bridge. He saw that some important people had slowly walked down the bridge, bulletproof shields followed them closely, and soldiers withdrew behind them.

The good play is obviously going to end. Li Qing can't help but slightly skim her mouth, which seems to be the same. No matter how important today's negotiation is to the Longxi war, at least for him, he just sat in the car for several hours. In addition to backache and leg pain, he is still quite boring.

Suddenly, there was a neat gunshot across the ancient Bailing River. After the first round, there was the second round, the third round, the fourth round

Li Qing was slightly surprised: "what's going on?"

"It's all right. The gun is firing on the other side of the river." Zhong Ruoxi answered casually, looking quite relaxed. "It seems that today's negotiation result is very good. There was a gun ceremony on the other side. The sixth Longxi war should be over soon."

"Oh." Li Qing nodded, "I thought the gun firing ceremony was just to honor the dead."

The two talked and laughed. Facing the coming peace, they only felt relaxed and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious. They didn't notice Wei Yingjie sitting in the front row with a gloomy face.

It is naturally gratifying that the war is coming to an end, but it is not so simple for Wei Yingjie. Wei Yingjie was an insider, but now he has to witness this moment like outsiders such as Li Qing and Zhong Ruoxi. How can he not feel depressed?

"Good, good! It's good that the war is over!" Wei Yingjie bit his teeth, nodded fiercely, and then kicked open the door and got out of the car.

A heat wave surged in from the door kicked open by Wei Yingjie, which made Li Qing's face suddenly change: "what's the matter?"

Zhong Ruoxi stared at Wei Yingjie's back and sneered: "how can he be happy to seal off the territory and list the soil? He is so narrow-minded that he really laughs."