Super Entertainment Tycoon

"I'm very curious, where did you put the equipment you just selected?" Elder Jiang asked in a low voice as he walked beside Lin Fan. Just now he saw Lin Fan pick up what grenade launchers, pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, etc., he couldn't see anything in the blink of an eye.

"Put it in your pocket." Of course it is impossible for Lin Fan to tell him that these are all in the virtual backpack.

The four were sitting at a round table and waiting. In the process, Kuang Kuang continued to perform various muscle trainings, such as push-ups, chest expansion, etc., for fear that the proud muscles would disappear if they didn't do it for a while.

"Don't do it, you'll have to die outside in a few days anyway." Liu Guang glanced at him, and he kept studying with a small ball.

As for Ye Zi, he was still playing with the dagger, without any intention to speak.

But Lin Fan went to sleep even more simply with his eyes closed.

There was the sound of an elevator door opening, and it was Mr. Jiang who came back after going out.

"Let's go, everything is ready, let's go."

"go."

Several people stood up and followed Mr. Jiang.

Sitting on the elevator that came in, he returned the same way, and when he entered the house of Mr. Jiang, Lin Fan spoke.

"Father, I may not be able to come back this time, so why don't we divide the good bottle of wine."

He still remembered the bottle of Romani Conti, who had only drank a fifth.

"Go, go as far as you can."

Mr. Jiang directly rejected this proposal, and Lin Fan also observed that during the hours he stayed in the underground base, Mr. Jiang actually welded the door handle to death. It seems that he was prepared for him. .

"Cut, what a stingy old man."

Lin Fan is not addicted to alcohol, but Romany Conti is really beyond the scope of alcohol, so anyone will linger after a sip.

Sitting on the extended Chrysler, all three of them looked out the window obsessively. This time, it may be the last time they can appreciate the scenery of the motherland.

This time, he will never return, and even the bones will be wandered overseas.

The Beijing Military Region, three kilometers away from the gate, began to control, because on this day, they will welcome four special warriors.

Hundreds of soldiers lined up neatly in two rows on the road, and each of them changed into normal clothes. This is the clothes that are only worn on important occasions. They wear white gloves, hold guns in both hands, hold the **** in one hand, and hold the gun in the other. Hold the handle of the gun and point the gun head obliquely upward forty-five degrees. This is the highest gun salute of the troops.

Hundreds of people moved neatly, with the same height.

An extended Chrysler approached slowly from a distance.

"ready!"

Load the empty pack that has been prepared, and everyone puts their hands on the trigger at the same time.

"Fire!"

The commander gave an order, and at this moment, the gun shot.

"salute!"

The unified gun was put down, and the **** of the gun was heavily slammed on the ground. All the soldiers paid a standard military salute to the slowly approaching Chrysler.

"What is behind us?"

"Country!" hundreds of people shouted at the same time.

"What are our duties?"

"Protect the country!"

"Then what are they?"

"hero!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, their voices pierced the sky, making pedestrians passing by stop one after another, but the three-kilometer control range made it impossible for them to know what happened inside.

They will never know that behind their good life, the country is facing countless erosions every day, and even more heroes have given their lives for this, and they will not be able to see all this.

The car gradually entered the military area, and the five people got out of the car and moved forward slowly.

There stood many high-ranking officials wearing military uniforms. From the ranks on their shoulders, one could tell that the lowest position was also a major general.

"We won't say any more, you take care!"

Everyone knows the nature of this mission clearly. They will say if they are inspiring, but they will not say it now.

This seems to be an extremely contradictory wording, but it best fits this situation.

"Will you go back here?"

"I will never go back!"

The four of them set foot on the plane, except for Lin Fan, all three of them were mortal.

"Do you want to leave a suicide note?"

"No need."

"I wish you success!"

"Serving the country, it is honorable to die!"

"Wait!" Lin Fan suddenly said.

"Please speak." There was the admiral's speech, the hero's request, they must do their best to satisfy.

"I'm hungry and want to eat." Lin Fan touched his groaning stomach, with a bitter face.

"Boy, didn't you just finish eating on the plane?" Old man Jiang raised his eyebrows. Who did he find for him, he could still make such a request on such a serious occasion.

"Not full."

"You haven't eaten fifty meatloaf?"

"Well, even if I'm full, it's almost four hours. I should be hungry as an individual."

"no problem."

The cooking class was ordered to prepare the meal, and Lin Fan's mouth was full of oil, and he was the only one who had such a good appetite before facing the mortal mission.

"The food for the troops is really good."

"If you can come back successfully this time, you can eat every day." A general promised.

"Really?" Lin Fan's eyes lit up. Here, the troops not only eat well but also take care of their fullness. Doesn't it mean that they can save money for self-help.

"of course."

"That's a deal! Don't lie to me then!"

"A word is settled!"

The two high-five for an alliance.

As the plane took off, the high-ranking officials, headed by Mr. Jiang, kept watching the plane go away. Most of them who joined the army at their age had experienced the battle that year.

It can be said that the country of China was only defeated when they put together flesh and blood.

"It is an honor for me to have such young people in the country."

An old man walked out of the crowd after the plane took off and watched the plane leave, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Chairman, here you are."

"Well, these four are all good kids."

The four of them can get the chairman's approval. If they really complete the task and come back, waiting for them will have a bright future.

Sitting on the plane, Lin Fan took out a bottle of red wine that had already drunk one-fifth, and then juggled out four goblets.

Old man Jiang said that he was distressed, but before he got on the plane, he still gave Lin Fan the bottle of Heavenly God's Remains Pearl he had treasured.

"Several people, don't put on such an expression, OK, come and taste this bottle of millionaire wine."

Pour the wine into the glass and hand it to everyone separately.

"Is this Romani Conti?" Liu Guang looked at the wine bottle in Lin Fan's hand, then put his nose in front of the goblet and sniffed vigorously.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang has a heavy bleeding this time." Lin Fan took the lead in taking a sip, showing a look of intoxication.