Special Forces career started with the A team

Chapter 386 Unbearable Memories

With Qi Heng's "guarantee", Li Xiang kept a gloomy face and said nothing while helping him pack his things.

On the other hand, Qi Heng, who was depressed just now, not only smiled again, but also hummed a little tune.

Unable to bear the sight of his cocky look, Li Xiang helped him pack his things, then turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Seeing Li Xiang turning around and leaving, Qi Heng smiled at his back and asked, "Leaving now? Aren't you going to stay with me for a while?"

Li Xiang didn't say a word, raised his middle finger to him, and left without looking back.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Qi Heng did not feel angry after seeing this, but laughed happily instead.

Time does not pass too quickly for them who are immersed in boring training all day long.

Five days later, on the day of Qi Heng's wedding, Yuan Lang came to Warehouse No. 3 in the morning wearing casual clothes and driving a vehicle with a local license plate.

After several days of selection and at a huge cost, Li Xiang, who was chosen as the representative of Li Jian to attend the wedding, was also waiting in the hall early in casual clothes.

Logically speaking, today is his good brother Qi Heng's wedding, so he should be happy.

But when he thought about the huge price he paid to become a representative, Li Xiang couldn't be happy at all, and his face was full of pain.

After Yuan Lang entered the room, he saw Li Xiang's sad face and asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Did someone have a feast together with Qi Heng?"

"Nothing..." Li Xiang waved his hands weakly. He didn't want to tell him about his mental journey after being elected as a representative, lest Yuan Lang laugh at him.

He stood up and checked the red envelopes from his teammates in his pocket. After not finding anyone's left out, he called out to Yuan Lang, "Let's go, let's go early and see if we can help..."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Yuan Lang didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, for him, everything about Li Jian was no secret at all, and it would be the same if he asked others directly when the time comes.

The two men arrived at the door, Li Xiang consciously sat in the driving seat, and drove towards the city with Yuan Lang.

As the car got closer to the city, Li Xiang suddenly thought of something. He didn't care about his own efforts at the moment, and cautiously asked Yuan Lang beside him:

"I... I have something that I've been thinking about for a long time, and I don't know if I should ask you..."

Yuan Lang did not notice anything unusual, and said to him calmly: "Ask me, I will tell you everything I can..."

"Then let me ask...?" Seeing that Yuan Lang had no objection, Li Xiang took advantage of Qi Heng's joy and the time when everyone was happy and boldly asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for several days.

"Can you tell me how much money you plan to give as a gift this time..."

Yuan Lang understood what Li Xiang meant, and a creepy smile immediately appeared on his face. He turned his head and stared at Li Xiang who was driving.

Although Li Xiang did not look at Yuan Lang, he stared straight ahead at the road.

But Yuan Lang's gaze made him feel nervous and uncomfortable all over...

"Hehe...hehe..." Li Xiang laughed awkwardly and tried to ease the strange atmosphere in the car.

"Well...well... sorry, I didn't mean anything else, I'm just curious...

I won’t ask anymore…Is it okay if I don’t ask…”

"Curious?" As Yuan Lang spoke, his hand unconsciously touched his waist.

It was not until he felt empty that he realized that he had gone out in casual clothes and did not bring his best weapons with him.

He reluctantly put down his hand and said to Li Xiang with a fake smile: "I am also a little curious... How many times do you think a person needs to be beaten before he will learn his lesson...?"

Facing the malice overflowing from Yuan Lang beside him, Li Xiang swallowed hard and said with a wry smile: "Then...then the scorer..."

"That makes sense..." Yuan Lang agreed.

Li Xiang thought the matter was over, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Yuan Lang ask, "What about you?"

Hearing this, Li Xiang's face froze. After thinking for a moment, he tentatively said, "Once...once?"

"Hmm..." Yuan Lang nodded and said calmly: "After you go back, come to my office to report..."

Hearing this, Li Xiang could no longer hold back and begged with a sad face: "Forget it... I won't disturb you from working..."

"That's okay, it's part of the job."

Seeing that Yuan Lang refused to listen, Li Xiang couldn't help but give up.

He immediately tightened the steering wheel in his hand and threatened Yuan Lang fiercely: "Think carefully before you speak, the steering wheel is in my hand now!"

Yuan Lang did not take his threat seriously at all, and said calmly: "It's okay, at most it will be written in the military newspaper tomorrow.

A captain of a special forces unit and a special operations commander died in a car accident while attending a comrade's wedding..."

After saying this, Yuan Lang shook his head pretending to feel regretful.

"Tsk tsk tsk... You'll be famous if this news comes out! A special forces soldier didn't sacrifice himself on the battlefield, but died in a car accident... Just thinking about that scene is exciting!"

Hearing this, Li Xiang was choked by his words and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Ah..." After a moment, he sighed helplessly.

"Okay... I was wrong. I'll treat you to roast duck when I come back, okay..."

After hearing this, Yuan Lang smiled and said nothing.

"Don't go too far..." Li Xiang glanced at him unhappily, then complained: "I'm not rich these days, and roast duck is already my limit..."

Hearing this, Yuan Lang became interested and asked curiously: "What's going on? Tell me in detail..."

The unbearable memories were brought back to Li Xiang's face, and a look of pain appeared on his face again.

"How do you think I got this representative status?"

Hearing this, Yuan Lang's mind conjured up a picture.

A group of about ten people formed a team and rushed into the small shop in the camp.

When they came out, everyone was holding a big bulging bag in their hands and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

Only Li Xiang was holding his empty wallet, curled up helplessly in a dark corner, silently bearing all the pain...

Oh~

Yuan Lang shook his head and dispelled the image in his mind.

He turned to look at Li Xiang and reluctantly agreed: "Okay... I'll let you go this time..."

"Thank you so much!"

When Li Xiang thought about having to make another expense, he felt like his heart was bleeding...

At that moment, he lost interest in paying attention to Yuan Lang and just drove obediently.

Seeing that Li Xiang didn't want to talk, Yuan Lang, who had benefited, didn't say anything either.

He silently calculated in his heart how much loss a roast duck meal could save him...