Chapter 22 Every era has its mission! [Please vote for me, please read more! 】


Chapter 22 Every era has its mission! [Please vote for me, please read more! 】

Time flies.

It’s twelve o’clock in a blink of an eye.

A sumptuous lunch is also prepared.

Two of the home-cooked dishes, fried bacon with beans and mapo tofu, were made by Yin Ruoxuan.

Ms. Xie wanted to stop her, saying there was no point in letting the guests cook.

Yin Ruoxuan said that her aunt’s craftsmanship is so good, where can she find such a good teacher? I want my aunt to point out my shortcomings, and I want to improve my cooking skills so that I can get married easily in the future.

In one sentence, Ms. Xie was elated.

Whether it is suitable or not is all forgotten.

Not to mention giving advice on cooking skills, I am probably willing to tell you even your bank card password.

While the dishes were being served, Su Qiaoqiao approached Yin Ruoxuan and said, "You're almost done."

Yin Ruoxuan tilted her head and smiled, "I'll treat you to a few more cups of milk tea."

Su Qiaoqiao was anxious, "This is not a matter of milk tea or not."

Yin Ruoxuan thought that the matter was really serious.

Even milk tea doesn’t work.

Su Qiaoqiao is clearly the one who can make her make a decision that goes against her ancestors with just a cup of milk tea.

Ms. Xie knocked on the door and called her son out.

When she sat down, Su Qiaoqiao habitually went to sit where she had been for more than ten years.

But Ms. Xie rolled her eyes.

In this way, Su Qiaoqiao moved to Ms. Xie’s left hand side.

As for the original position, it was Yin Ruoxuan, right next to Su Chen.

“This is XX TV station.”

“Welcome to watch the annual international joint anti-terrorism live broadcast.”

“Hello everyone, I am.”
< br>Seeing that the live broadcast he had been longing for finally started, Su Weiyi quickly raised the remote control and turned up the TV volume.

On the TV screen, barrage flew by like snowflakes.

"Woooooo! The wait is finally here! Long live peace!"

"It is said that this year, we will have a brand new combat method, which is said to subvert the anti-terrorist combat methods in history. Do you know if it’s true or not?”

“The official information has been released, how can it be false? I just don’t know, is it really subversive?”

“The anti-terrorist power is now the country’s. It’s a manifestation of strength, I still hope there will be surprises.”

"I think although Yingjiang is bad, its technology and equipment have always been at the forefront. No matter how we subvert it, can we surpass Yingjiang?"

"It can only be said that we still have a way to go. , but it shouldn’t take long, maybe ten or twenty years at most, it will be possible sooner or later.”

“.”

Su Weiyi is very keen to keep the newspaper in hand whenever he has time. to discuss such national events.

“Xiao Yin?”

"Uncle is testing you. Do you know why someone on the screen said that anti-terrorism strength is now a manifestation of national strength?"

Su Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes.

Take this kind of question to test Qingbei?

“Because security and stability are what people need.”

“Both capital and talents will only flow to safe and stable areas.”

"A turbulent place cannot bring enough security."

"At present, when the anti-terrorism situation is extremely severe, the anti-terrorism force reflects the comprehensive national strength."

Yin Ruoxuan answered fluently.

Ms. Xie nodded with increasing satisfaction.

Su Weiyi also laughed out loud, "Well said, well said."

"That's right."

He turned to look at the TV screen and sighed: "This is not just a live anti-terrorism broadcast. This is clearly another channel to show off muscles."

Su Chen felt deeply about this sentence.

There is a reason why the military academy’s year-end assessment topic is anti-terrorism weapons.

He suddenly remembered something.

Every era has its mission.

Darkness enveloped most of the mountains and rivers, so naturally some people stood up to break the darkness.

Behind the front door of the house, there were two missing stone lions sitting there. The lack of momentum made it easy for others to bully, so someone tried their best to carve out two stone lions.

If you don’t have a machine, just use your hands.

If you hit it with a hammer, it will always come out.

Nowadays, everyone is making up the crown of technology.

Inlaid diamonds on it, the more numerous and gorgeous they are, the more no one dares to mess with them. Just do it.

It’s just a different way of playing.

A being who has been sitting at the gambling table for thousands of years will never be afraid of changes in the gameplay. He will only gracefully extend his hand to signal the other party to continue.

Su Chen came to his senses in a daze.

The live broadcast on TV has got to the point.

Project: Hostage Rescue.

The top priority every year.

The first one to appear is Yingjiang, who won the first overall score last year.

New equipment and new attack methods are eye-opening for everyone.

The results achieved are also amazing.

Three minutes and six seconds.

Breaking the record set by Yingjiang himself last year.

“Three minutes and six seconds!”

"Three minutes and six seconds!"

"A very good result!"

"It can be said" the host paused and considered, "this will bring huge benefits to all countries." The pressure.”

“We will appear next and hope to achieve an excellent result.”

The host said it very implicitly.

The barrage exploded directly.

“Three minutes and six seconds! Damn it! Isn’t this fucking cheating? This result directly kills the suspense!”

“Eagle sauce is still eagle sauce, there is still something Two brushes!"

"Go ahead! I can't imagine how to break this record!"

"Don't worry! Yes! Be confident!”

"Confidence is a hammer, is this a matter of self-confidence? The gap is still too big"

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In front of the TV, Su Weiyi shook his head and sighed, "I was quite hopeful, but I didn't expect it." Yingjiang is so awesome.”

“The time has been shortened to three minutes and six seconds. I’m afraid there will be no chance again this year.”

Ms. Xie also looked worried.

"Do you think we still have a chance?" Yin Ruoxuan asked Su Chen beside her.

Su Chen looked at the screen and saw Li Lianwu walking slowly forward with a black weapon box, "I think there is still a chance."

"Why?" Yin Ruoxuan asked subconsciously.

“Didn’t the official say it?”

“This year will bring about a subversive approach to counter-terrorism.”

Su Chen said, "I believe what the official said."

Yin Ruoxuan was not very satisfied with this explanation, but was surprised by the strong confidence of the person in front of her.

It seems to be emanating from the bones.

Su Qiaoqiao curled her lips, "Are you confident?"

"What's the use of having confidence?"

"Isn't this the same statement every year?"

"The final performance is not unsatisfactory."

Su Qiaoqiao is right, for several years in a row, Yingjiang has come out on top.

Su Weiyi just watched the TV in silence.

Li Lianwu led the team on the field, and he slowly opened the mysterious weapon box in front of the camera.

A weird-looking weapon appeared in front of the world.

Su Weiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

On the TV screen, the originally fragmented barrage suddenly appeared It's starting to get denser.

“Holy shit! What is this?”

"Is this a weapon that officials say is enough to subvert traditional anti-terrorism methods?"

"Why do I feel a little confused? No matter how powerful it is, it is just a weapon?"

" Don't tell me that's all, otherwise I'll be really disappointed!"

"It was so awesome, I thought it was such a powerful thing, but it turned out to be a weird-looking broken gun? ?”

“.”

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