MTL - My Vegetative Partner Opened His Eyes in Anger After I Ran Away-Chapter 49 I want the life of Tang Yin

Don't know that the danger is coming, and he is still fighting with the fans, so that the fans can see him, that is, after catching up with the fans, He finally got tired and put the big squat on the table as a pillow.

"Tired, don't want to move, want to go home." Tang licked the soft "pillow", straightening the two long legs, lazy, like a big jelly that could not be picked up.

Zong He turned back on his forehead. "If you are tired, go back, stupid."

Don Juan didn't breathe his tail. "You have this mouth, it's really like your uncle! The mouth is really poisonous!"

Zong He was silent for a while, hooked Tang Yan’s finger with his claws and said seriously: “After going back, tell you something.”

"Hey, is there a little secret?" Tang Yan smiled and pinched the claw pad in front of him. "Well, go back and tell me, you like which little girl in your class, have you secretly given people a snack? ?"

Zonghe was tired and pulled back his paws. He was serious, and his identity didn't want to go any further. It was too much trouble.

On the flight, Tang Yan was holding a big man, and his head rested on the seat and was drowsy.

Ji Yan intimately put the chair flat, and the four seats formed a soft collapse. Tang Yan lay comfortably on the top, yawning with the cat in his arms, telling Ji Yan: "Small season, when you get home, call I."

Zonghe pulled the blanket next to him with his claws. Ji Yan quickly covered them, and Zonghe was satisfied with the shackles in Tang’s arms and closed his eyes.

The speed of the aircraft was lowered, and the flight was steady and slow. Ji Yan adjusted the temperature inside the aircraft to make Tang Yao sleep more comfortable. It didn’t take long for the playground to go out, and Tang Hao was asleep.

After a while, Zonghe opened his eyes with vigilance and drilled out from Tang’s arms. Ji Yan looked at the window with his gaze, and he was sensitively aware that something was wrong.

People who are at risk all the year round will always have more perceptual ability than normal people. This ability allows them to predict the danger in advance and the conditioned reflexes.

Ji Yan whispered: "Marshal, do you want to wake up the lady?"

Zong He looked coldly outside. "Wake him up in three minutes and give him two minutes of buffer time. Five minutes later, the aircraft passed the abandoned transfer station No. 1002. If they wanted to start, it must be there."

Ji Yan calmly down, unscrewed the button on his wrist, and dressed in a black battle suit, ready to fight.

Zonghe shook his head. "Don't let him see you like this."

Ji Yan:?

Zong He disliked: "Frighten him."

Ji Yan’s skillful retreat from the battle, he dared not refute.

Zong He still sat on the pillow of Tang Yan, calmly looking outside and silently calculating the time.

Three minutes later, Tang Yan was awakened by Ji Yan and asked with a blank face: "What happened?"

At the side of Tang Yan, Ji Yanzhen said: "Two minutes later, our aircraft will be attacked, don't be afraid."

Tang Yan looked out of the eyes, the scenery is generally no different, but Ji Yan said this, the time is still so tense, Tang Yan will never ask the East to ask the West's hind legs, he will put the cat sitting next to him Hug in my arms, licking the head of the kitten, the gentle voice is firm and powerful: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Zong He: "..."

Sure enough, Zong He did not expect that when the sky was over the abandoned transfer station No. 1002, the ground suddenly launched an attack. The aircraft instantly evaded the particle guns fired from below. After several tumbling in the air, the tails were elongated and grew one below. For the wing of steel, it instantly became a fighter.

Tang Zhen sat in the position and has been transferred to the innermost position, becoming the position of the command center. The four chairs were once again separated and moved into the command post. Tang Yan held the cat in his arms and looked awkward: lying! Changed!

Before he reacted, the safety buckle on the seat had automatically tied his waist and fixed him firmly on the seat. A seat in front of the seat bounced from the position of the nose. The driver was a bald man. I am not nervous when I get here, laughing and saying: "Mrs, I am applying for the ability to play the fighters freely, and I want to counterattack!"

Don Juan didn't want to, "Give!"

This is not nonsense, no counterattack waiting for you? When you want to avoid it, you can apply in advance and you have already been beaten.

After the bald head got the answer, the fighter immediately turned a hundred and eighty degrees of rotation, followed by the tumbling of the head. Tang’s head screamed and he heard a loud bang, the fire splattered, and the bald whistle , happy to say: "Report lady! Tracking our small climb has been solved!"

Don Juan only wants to vomit, can't say anything, this buddy is a little tiger!

At this time, another round of particle gun launches, accompanied by several old aircraft suicide hits, Tang Yan's head squeaking, holding the cat in his arms, his face turned white.

In order to avoid danger, the fighters once again rotated, rolled, and even returned to the spinning circle for more than seven hundred degrees. Tang Yan, who had never received such training, couldn’t help it anymore. He vomited twice and his lips were white.

Zong He looked at him like this, and couldn’t help it anymore, struggling to get out of Tang’s arms.

Tang Yan endured dizziness, struggling to catch Zong He, only met the tip of the other's tail. Tang Yan anxiously called him: "Dangerous, great!"

Zonghe sighed. "Actually, I want to talk to you after I go back. Unfortunately, I close my eyes and I will be back soon."

Tang Yan’s shocked eyes widened, and what did it mean when he didn’t react in his mind? He saw that the big and the big and the bigger and bigger became the familiar black and gold tiger with a length of more than two meters, followed by a touch of light. With a flash of light, Zong He wearing a black military battle suit appeared in front of him. Tang Yan was stupid, and he became a Zonghe!

At this time, there is no time to explain anything to him. Zong He Shen said: "After the warehouse opened, I will go down."

The driver finally got serious. "Marshal, it’s too dangerous for you to go down alone. The situation below is unknown, let alone you already..."

Zong He was impatient, and the next wave of attacks was coming. He was sinned by Tang Yan. He screamed: "Execute the order!"

"Yes!" The bald head did not dare to talk nonsense again. The back of the fighter plane was opened. Tang Yan looked at Zonghe and jumped from the warehouse.

"Zonghe!" Tang Yan also refused to see why he had turned, and the nervous heart was lifted up. Unfortunately, he was firmly locked in the seat and could not stand up.

Ji Yan grabbed his shoulder and said with relief: "Mrs. Rest assured, this little scene, the marshal will soon be back, you close your eyes, don't look."

"What?" Tang Yan looked out of the window, looking for Zong He's trace, the next second eye was caught by Ji Yan.

Ji Yan's voice is very light, as usual, gentle and well-behaved, slowly comforting Tang Yan's tight nerves: "Madam, the marshal does not want you to see, you don't watch."

Tang Yan calmed down and sat still, letting Yan Yan squint at his eyes. He didn't have to look at it and knew what was going on outside. He couldn't imagine how Zonghe alone beat so many people. He just worried that Zonghe would not. It will be dangerous and will not be injured. Now, in this kind of scene, if you want to live, you must kill. Zong He did not want him to see him killing, he understood.

Ji Yan saw that he was not struggling, and he let go of his hand and apologized: "I am rude."

Tang Yan shook his head, biting his teeth and squinting his face, waiting for him to calmly. At this time, the fighter suddenly rushed upwards, and the bald brother stunned and said: "The trough! The marshal is big! Who said He has been lying for three years and his feet are not good!"

Tang Hao’s subconscious look out of the window, the scenery just disappeared, all turned into a black lacquer, the whole fighter seemed to enter a vacuum environment, Tang Yan once again anxious to find the shadow of Zonghe, Ji Yan still stunned His shoulders made him calm, "Mrs. assured, the marshal won."

Don Juan worried, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yan said with a smile: "The entire transfer station below has disappeared."

Tang Yan Kong shrinks, "All... disappeared?"

Ji Yan nodded and said: "When the marshal is angry, the consequences are devastating. How much it is ruined depends on his mood. It is very obvious now that he is very angry and ruined the entire abandoned transfer station." There is no residue left."

Tang Yusong had a slight sigh of relief, and it was okay to ruin it. He was just worried, Zong He?

After anxiously waiting for three minutes, Tang Yan really felt like a second, and looked at the tail of the door with fear, until the hatch opened again, Zonghe’s indifferent figure appeared at the door, and there was still a man in his hand. Tang Yan was delighted to just say something, and saw Zonghe sticking the man to the ground like a mud, and the other party made a sigh, which proves that this person is still alive.

"Zonghe!" Tang Yan looked at the blood on the other side, and the heart followed him up. He rubbed the security lock wrapped around his waist. He couldn't figure out what the structure was and couldn't open it!

Ji Yan quickly opened the safety valve. Tang Yan stood up and ran over nervously. What he didn't expect was that the head that had just been turned around was still dizzy. He didn't run a two-step head and slammed directly into the steel plate next to him. He was a flash to block Tang Yan, holding him in his arms, and then looking at the people in his arms, the clothes had been stained with blood. Zong He smashed his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with anger, and he took the towel that Ji Yan handed over without saying a word. He wanted to wipe the Tang dynasty clean, but the more he wiped the dirt, the more his face became more and more heavy.

Tang Zhen noticed the other party's meaning, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked up. "It doesn't matter, it would be nice to go home and wash it."

Zonghe loosened him, wiped his hands clean, and deliberately kept a distance from Don Juan.

Tang Yan began to raise his mouth and grabbed the hand of Zong He. "The taste is not wiped off. It is good to go home and wash it. I am not a cat nose. I can't smell it."

Zong He was carrying, and the golden scorpion fixedly looked at Tang Yan’s smiling eyes and found that he did not fear himself and did not want to avoid it. He threw the towel back.

When the fighter plane was restored to the mode of the aircraft, the lounge became much more spacious. Zonghe sat on the opposite side of Tang Yan and took the initiative to grasp Tang Yan's hand. He did not say a word.

Tang Zhen is still in the midst of a shock, and after discovering that he has just experienced an assassination, he almost went to the ghost gate to turn away, plus the number of laps that have been swayed by the warplanes. Did not speak, the two just sat quietly, the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

Ji Yan checked the person brought back by Zong He and broke the scream. "This is professionally trained, but it is not from the army. Who is it?"

Zong He’s cold mouth: “If it’s coming to me, it’s not going to be so human.”

Tang Yan returned to God and pointed to himself. "Is it me?"

Zong He is silent, but his eyes are getting colder and colder.

Tang Yan looked at such Zonghe and gradually returned to God. "Zong He, are you really... big?"

Zong He’s face was a slap in the face, and the faint “Hmm” sounded, and the atmosphere was even worse.

Tang Yan was sadly fell on the seat. Before eating together, he slept together and took a bath. He was held in his arms as a son, and he was smashed into a hairy ball in his hand, and he jumped weakly. The strenuous big and strong, turned into a god-killing companion. Don Juan thinks about the various things that happened before. No wonder Da Zhuang and Zong He have never appeared together. No wonder they are so similar. He even suspects that Da Zhuang is the illegitimate son of Zong He. Why did he not think that Da Zhuang is Zong Zong? Heh became? !

Before Lin Bo Mingming said that the strong mental strength is not stable, in the cultivation of the soul, then the clearing of the soul is Zong He, his mental strength is not enough to support him into an adult body, this becomes a cub .

It’s no wonder that Zonghe didn’t divorce him when he blinked. He didn’t let him go. No wonder Zonghe knew him so much. Tang’s heart was blocked by his pillow, and he wanted to cry. Son, no.

"I may, I am dreaming." For a long time, Tang Yan was so depressed that he said such a sentence.

Zonghe was silent for a while. "Well, I hope too."

The couple once again fell into the silence of the shackles. Tang Yan was immersed in the heartbreak of no strong son. Zong He was immersed in the shackles that did not know how to explain and killed the enemy who killed Tang Yan. In the middle, I have never been to say a word.

Until the aircraft stopped on the tarmac, Zonghe stood up, and with a blank expression, he picked up Tang Yin, who was still in his heart.

Tang Yan opened his eyes and struggled to continue. "I will go by myself."

Zong He is overbearing: "You are not comfortable."

"It's already much better, not a terminal illness!"

Zong He still couldn't help but say that holding the aircraft under Tang Yi, Lin Bo saw that both of them had blood on them, and they ran over nervously. The old man was walking like a fly. "Who is injured?"

Zong He shook his head. "No, he was dizzy, let Yan Xinming show him."

Tang Hao pinched his head and said, "The doctor, I will treat the power."

Zong He disliked, "You can't cure this three-legged cat."

Don Juan laughed and laughed. "You are more nervous than me."

Zonghe took him into the treatment room. "Of course, I care more about you than yourself."

The tone of this sentence is actually not very good. Tang Yan’s heart is warm, the big cat is awkward on other issues, and he is never awkward when he likes him.

After the military doctor gave Tang Yan an inspection, he was weak and said: "I was scared, and I was shaken strongly. Nothing big, I opened the medicine for soothe the nerves. It would be nice to sleep."

In the view of doctors at the level of military doctors, this kind of problem does not require treatment at all, wasting time wasting resources. In fact, I should check Zong He now, and see if Marshal’s adult has used his mental power to reflexively? After all, it is the first time this recovery has been so heavily used.

Then the military doctor saw the marshal adult carefully picking up his partner and sent him back to sleep.

The military doctor has been silent. He has already judged from the facial expression of the marshal adult: he has nothing to do, and he is completely healthy!

Tang Yan didn't have a sense of solidity until he was lying in bed. He watched Zonghe take his clothes and took a bath. Finally, Tang Hao, who had a sense of security, remembered that the eldest son who had been raised for more than a year was gone. Climb up on the bed and take Zong He’s clothes out of the closet. Let’s pack a pack of sheets, mom! This big cat didn’t even say anything, even the sentence did not explain, so it’s so calm to take a shower!

When Zonghe came out of the shower, he was stunned by Tang Hao with a big bag!

Tang Yan couldn't help but push him to the door. The angry cockroach gave the other two fingers: "One, you have lost my eldest son! Second, you have lost my eldest son without even explaining it. You are What attitude? You should reflect on it, or else you can't live this day!"

Zong He was holding the bag that Tang dug gave him, and he still didn't understand what Tang Yan meant.

"Let's go! Don't come back if you don't think how to explain it!" Tang Yan slammed the door down, put several locks on it, and quickly changed the password.

Zonghe’s hug holding the parcel stood for more than ten seconds. Finally, he reacted and was driven out of the bedroom by his partner. The face of the marshal’s adult was black, and the face was cold outside. The system prompts: Permissions have been changed!

Zonghe slammed the door stiffly, trying to restrain his impulse to break the door and open the communicator. The first time he talked, he was so lacking: "Is it the same?"

Tang Hao only gave him an expression pack, and the **** beast was cold and cold: "tui!"

Can it be the same? Not at all! Attitude problem, attitude! Have you been jealous of him for so long, interesting? !

"Marshal!" Standing at the corner of the stairs, I watched all of Lin Bo’s rhythmic beckoningly. "Come to the study room, I will give you a new sofa in the study, you think about it."

Zong He: "..."

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Zong He, who lived in the study, slammed his stomach and immediately went to investigate the beginning and end of the incident. "I want to know who the master is behind the scenes."

When he saw him so angry, he did not dare to ask more questions. He took the person who was arrested by him to interrogate him. Soon the result came out. Major Lian Ya, who is in charge of intelligence and interrogation, personally reported: "This is A group of illegally employed soldiers, as long as they give money, they do everything."

Lian Ya is not scornful, and his speech is a one-on-one. His responsibility is to collect intelligence. It is his responsibility to not disclose the subjective consciousness and the original report of the information. How to analyze it is not his responsibility.

Zong He didn't have a good voice: "Whether this is the age, why is there such an organization? Uprooted!"

As one of the four adjutants under Zong He, Lian Ya has been with Zong He for many years, and there is not much sensation of subordinates in his speech. He directly reminded: "Marshal, this kind of thing does not belong to our emperor. Guan, we are fighting foreign enemies, killers, gangsters, mercenaries, and so on.

Zonghe’s indifferent road: “Tell Luo Xiao, can he manage? If he can’t control it, shut up!”

Lian Ya coldly listened to the face and directly gave Luo Wei a communication call. Lian’s adjutant condensed and asked: “Our boss was attacked when he went out. It was the mercenary. The boss asked you to care, you If he doesn't care, he will do it himself."

The other party is also happy, and said: "The marshal will check it. If you use our place, we will cooperate with you."

After Lian Ya hangs the communicator, she looks coldly and saves the chat record as evidence. "I will hand over the matter to me, and I will give you the detailed information as soon as possible."

Zonghe nodded. "It’s hard."

Lian Ya looked at the big bag on Zonghe's sofa, and the cold face finally had a little strange emotion. "Marshal also, hard work!"

Zong He: "..."

Dinner Tang Yan naturally can't do it. I used to eat the food that Tang Yan made, and then I used to cook at home. Zonghe always said that he was not picky eaters. In fact, he was very picky. He didn’t eat after eating a few mouthfuls. It is.

"Have he eaten?"

Lin Bo wondered: "Who?"

Zonghe pointed his face to the upper floor.

Lin Bo suddenly realized that he said, "You said, madam, you ask yourself, you are a couple, what an old man knows."

Zonghe put down the chopsticks and went upstairs and rang the doorbell of the bedroom. Ji Yan took a bowl of soup and just came over. He saw he hesitated after seeing Zonghe and wanted to go back.

Zonghe coughed and said awkwardly: "You are back."

Ji Yan Yushun came over and didn't know what the two men had quarreled over.

Tang Hao has been sleeping. After the washing is finished, Jin Xiaopeng and Mulan are called out, one in the arms, one on the head, and the traces of Zonghe's sleep on the bed, so that he sleeps very hard. After sleeping for two hours, when I was almost sleeping, I heard the ringing tone, and Tang Hao was woken up and slammed the sounder on the bed. "Who?"

Zonghe pointed seriously to Ji Yan.

Ji Yan knows the truth: "Mrs, do you get up and drink soup? Sleep again at night?"

Tang Yan said with a sullen voice: "The door is open, you come in."

Zong He took over the soup in the hands of Ji Yan, pushed the door in, and closed the door with his backhand, shutting Ji Yan out.

Ji Yan: "..."