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Gong Zhiyang is also a member of the army, and he is very interested in knowing that Ye Xuan also participated in the anti-terrorism force.
And Yan Jiadong had been in contact with Gong Zhiyang in Haitian City, and knew what kind of guy he was, so he only picked on Gong Zhiyang's interest.
In this way, it seems that the two of them hit it off when they talked about military affairs, and it also proved the information that they had been soldiers from the side.
Li Wenxuan was not far away, and there was no other activity in the room, so he listened to the chat between Yan Jiadong and Gong Zhiyang with his ears up.
These two people also chatted about what Zheng and Li Wenxuan meant.
Gong Zhiyang is very familiar with the way of being a soldier, if this Ye Xuan is false, he will definitely be able to find out.
But at present, it seems that Ye Xuan is also very familiar with it. Could it be that he has served as a soldier abroad?
Li Wenxuan still had doubts about Ye Xuan, but this suspicion dropped from seven points to three points.
Han Wenle is said to be the most invisible person in the room.
He seemed to come here to say hello to people from other families.
Ever since Gong Qianyue sang the song, she has been drinking drinks quietly by the side.
Even Gong Qianyue would cast a suspicious look at Ye Xuan from time to time.
Ye Xuan's demeanor did not resemble Yan Jiadong at all, but why did this familiar feeling linger?
Suddenly Gong Qianyue laughed at herself, what happened to herself?What's the point of thinking about Yan Jiadong all the time?
Like judging Ye Xuan's identity, wouldn't it be good to find out where Yan Jiadong is?
But Gong Qianyue didn't intend to ask now, after all Ye Xiaotian was there, let him know that he cared about Yan Jiadong again, maybe he would be jealous again.
Ye Xiaotian sat beside Gong Qianyue, chatting casually, as if he was very happy to see this woman.
It's just that Gong Qianyue occasionally looked at Ye Xuan, which made him feel a little bit hungry.
He didn't understand why Ye Xuan, whom he met for the first time, could attract Gong Qianyue's attention so much.
Although Ye Xuan said that he has no interest in Gong Qianyue, it also made Ye Xiaotian a little worried, maybe he should arrange a woman for his brother as soon as possible?
But who is right?
Gong Qianyue is my favorite, Li Wenxuan's eldest sister is already married, it seems that the only remaining choice is that little girl from the Shen family?
It seems that there is no extra choice, it seems that I have to bite the bullet and find Shen Ye as well.
Just thinking about it, Gong Zhiyang clapped his hands and said: "When Ye Xuan and I were in the army, we both liked to play a game. It happened that we also wanted to compete to see who played better. Let's comment and see together."
As he spoke, he drew a dagger from his waist.
Everyone seemed to be familiar with the fact that Gong Zhiyang carried a knife with him.
As Gong Zhiyang held the dagger in his right hand and pressed his left palm on the table, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly there was a rattling sound.
I saw the dagger in his right hand rapidly stabbing between himself.
The frequency repeats the rhythm of rock and roll drums, leaving only a phantom of a dagger on the palm.
Every prick by Gong Zhiyang landed precisely between the fingers, without the slightest bit of the wounded's own fingers.
This requires considerable control.
But the people around were not surprised at all.
Instead, Ye Xiaotian smiled and said: "Brother Yang, why bother to show off with this game again, we all know you are good at playing, can you, a soldier, not have this kind of skill?"
After stabbing at this point for more than ten seconds, Gong Zhiyang stopped his movements and handed the dagger to Yan Jiadong with a smile, and said at the same time: "There is no room for competition with you, and I have this meaning even when I am talking with Brother Ye Xuan at this point." Then take a closer look, Brother Ye Xuan is here for you."
Yan Jiadong took the dagger, looked at it with a smile and said, "The difficulty is too low like this, I plan to increase the difficulty, who will cover my eyes for me?"
"Let me do it……"
Gong Qianyue took off a silk scarf she was carrying with her, intending to go over and blindfold Yan Jiadong.
Ye Xiaotian hurried over and said with a smile, "I'll come, I'll come."
As he spoke, he walked up to him and blindfolded him.
But before Ye Xiaotian finished speaking, Yan Jiadong suddenly grabbed Ye Xiaotian's left hand and pressed him on the table.
Then there was a rattling sound.
Ye Xiaotian's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to move.
When he came back to his senses, Yan Jiadong had already walked back and forth between his fingers with a dagger for five rounds to call it a day.
Yan Jiadong smiled and took off the silk scarf, and while returning the dagger to Gong Zhiyang, he handed the silk scarf back to Gong Qianyue in a gentlemanly manner.
As a result, Silk Scarf Gong Qianyue was still a little dazed.
Ye Xuan's Lu's hand is much stronger than Gong Zhiyang's.
Gong Zhiyang opened his eyes and pricked his hand, his judgment and control were much weaker.
But Yan Jiadong suddenly held down his hand when Ye Xiaotian was caught off guard, and was blindfolded. The distance between the man's fingers could not be grasped, but he still walked around Ye Xiaotian's fingertips like this. After so many tricks.
After reacting, Ye Xiaotian took away his hand in horror after Yan Jiadong let go, and looked carefully in front of his eyes. He was relieved when he found that there was no injury, and he said with a smile: "Brother Xuan, you are so scared." Kill me, I thought I was going to lose my fingers."
Yan Jiadong said confidently: "Don't worry, how dare you use your hands if you are not sure?"
Gong Zhiyang clapped his hands in admiration and said, "Admiration, admiration!"
Li Wenxuan suddenly turned his mouth up and asked: "I heard that in foreign troops there is often a game of guts. I wonder if Young Master Xuan has played it?"
Chapter 803
Yan Jiadong smiled boldly: "I have played all the games of guts in foreign countries. I don't know which one Mr. Li Wenxuan is talking about?"
A feminine smile appeared on the corner of Li Wenxuan's mouth: "Russian roulette!"
Hearing this, both Gong Zhiyang and Yan Jiadong showed a bit of seriousness.
As for Ye Xiaotian and others, they have heard of this kind of gameplay, but they don't know what it means.
This game is to use a revolver that can load six bullets, until one bullet is put in, and then turn the wheel at will and then close the wheel. The players in the game take turns pointing the gun at their own heads and pulling the trigger.
If you get shot, you lose, and if you suffer from stage fright, you lose.
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