Old Zheng's speech was full of enthusiasm, and Ye Hao was not surprised at all. Lao Zheng is an ancient martial arts practitioner. He is a good hand at Hongboxing School. His inner strength is deep. As long as he slows down, his body recovers very quickly. However, Lao Zheng's last words made him a little embarrassed. His electric motorcycle has been in the hands of Zheng Hailing and has almost become her personal belongings. Lao Zheng said, Lao Huang Li is old, and Zheng Hailing has transferred the traffic control team back to the physical evidence room. This joke is not funny at all.

"Dad, look at what you said. I used it for a long time. I haven't left the car some time ago. I just lent me the car..." Zheng Hailing said quietly. .

"That is, look at my memory, people are not used to it, but after returning to China, this kind of treatment is certain, and it must come in time!" Old Zheng's old eyes swept the prostitutes, and Song Xiaoshuang said to himself under the steps One sentence.

From the beginning to the end, Auntie didn't look at Ye Hao. Ye Hao didn't care. Everyone had their own ideas and couldn't force anything.

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The next morning, hundreds of people took the temporary route for the return journey, crossing the Wang River Valley and leading to the mechanical farming road deep in Lika Mountain. After the efforts of all parties, they have opened up and more than 100 people are safe. Back to Bukawang Village, the search and rescue operation was successfully completed. The temporary rescue headquarters has been disbanded, and search and rescue teams in various cities and states have returned to their homes. The seriously injured have been taken to the hospital for treatment. Each tour team also experienced more than half of the time. The painful memories in the mountains are really deep. It is a good thing to leave early.

Liu Xiaoqing's National Security Action Team did not say anything to Song Xiaoshuang and Zheng Hailing, and disappeared. When they are with them, it loses meaning.

Ye Hao, Mu Yiyi, and Zheng Hailing’s family of three all live in Connie’s dormitory for dinner. This is a strong request from Connie, saying that without Song Xiaoshuang’s help, Zheng Hailing and Mu Yiyi, her family of four still does not Know how.

The food is authentic Dulong food. Rice porridge and rice wine are indispensable. Song Xiaoshuang is slightly drunk, which can relieve physical fatigue. In the dinner room, the phone in the pocket of my pants vibrated. Ye Hao casually wiped the grease on his hands. After he saw the information on the phone, his face sank, and he immediately ran to the window and dialed a number. The phone was connected soon. The people in the room heard him answer calls with "um". I don't know what to say on the phone. Zheng Hailing is in a bad mood. It must be urgent, Ye Hao's face. It has changed.

"I know, please come as soon as possible!" Ye Hao ended the call.

Ye Hao returned to the dining table, and some people ate absently. Zheng Hailing wanted to stop. Since Ye Hao didn't say what it was, he had to ask now, or wait until after dinner.

Several people at the table saw that Zheng Hailing hadn't asked Song Xiaoshuang about the contents of his mobile phone. It's harder to ask. The atmosphere on the table seemed a little depressed, or Old Zheng broke the situation first and brought a bowl of glutinous wine. Stand up and say: "I know there is a relationship, everyone has to come to Tongxin Wine, come first?"

Lao Zheng's actions suddenly eliminated the depressive atmosphere on the dining table. Although everyone experienced a few days of unforgettable life, they returned to the village of Bukawang. The clothes on their bodies have not changed and are very dirty. There were blood stains on the clothes of several people, which looked a bit embarrassing. The remaining feelings in life are revealed. Lao Zheng’s proposal was that at that time, drinking at the table, cooking and cheering spirits had been very useful since ancient times.