After Wa was resurrected, she talked to me and Gu Hai was ready to go back.

On the plane, a soldier in the co-pilot was ordered to observe and inquire about Gu Hai and Zang Yulian, but from beginning to end, he did not dare to speak, because the door of the helicopter was not closed, and the propeller wind outside was extremely strong, but Zang Yulian and Gu Hai's

The hair, however, seemed to be of great weight and did not move at all under the strong wind.

The plane was flying fast enough, but Zang Yulian frowned and said: "This plane? It's too noisy, flies too slow, and can only seat a few people. It's really not a good thing, it's not as good as a crane!"

"Let's make do with it for a moment. If you're bored, just listen to some music. Is there any music in front of you?" Guhai asked.

"Music? Qin Dao?" Zang Yulian's expression changed.

The co-pilot in front suddenly shouted: "Yes, yes, I have music here!"

With that said, he quickly handed over his mobile phone and a pair of headphones to Zang Yulian.

"Is there any classical music?" Guhai asked.

"Eh? Classical, I didn't download it, I only have some rock music saved in my phone!" the co-pilot said blankly.

"Rock?" Zang Yulian was slightly startled.

"Rock and roll, maybe she can't stand the excitement, is there something else?" Gu Hai asked strangely.

"Who says I can't stand it? There's nothing I can't stand in Qin Dao, so let me listen!" Zang Yulian shouted.

The co-pilot immediately helped him turn on rock music.

Zang Yulian learned to put on her headphones and listen.

As she listened, Zang Yulian's face became stiff.

"How's it going?" the co-pilot smiled.

It seems that secretly downloading music by yourself is still very useful. The chief called me earlier. When the chief told me his name, I almost pissed myself. If I hadn't confirmed that the number was correct, I would have thrown the phone away and cursed him as a liar.

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The leader gave himself a task to receive the two of them well, but he did nothing. Finally, he had music as an entry point.

"What are you singing about?" Zang Yulian frowned.

"Crack!" The phone was crushed by Zang Yulian.

"My rugged mobile phone!" the co-pilot looked desperate.

The co-pilot had not yet recovered from the sadness of his phone being crushed. Gu Hai handed a bright yellow object to the co-pilot's hand: "The phone is broken, I'll pay you for it!"

"Ouch!"

The golden thing was so heavy that the co-pilot almost couldn't hold it. His hand flashed and he almost got a cramp.

Look down.

Is this a gold brick? So heavy? So big? Is it fake?

"Yellow, gold?" The driver on the side glanced at it, almost bulging his eyes.

The co-pilot hugged Jin Zhuan and took a bite.

"Really, is it true?" The co-pilot was immersed in dazed happiness.
Chapter completed!