"Wow, I can finally get on the bus, so nervous."

Following the team, Jia Long walked forward quickly.

I wish I could get in the car quickly.

Although she got off the plane this time, the whole process was pretty normal. Apart from Maomao's little accident, she didn't make any big jokes.

But she knew that as soon as she appeared, she was inexplicably the focus of the audience.

Everyone was silent and focused on her.

It seems like I want to see through her entire body with my eyes.

I am so surprised!

What are you doing? Is it just because I look like a woman?

Humph, if I could see my heart, I would be a slutty man, I would definitely scare you silly.

However, after Jia Long got into the car, he found that the music of the guard of honor suddenly changed his feelings.

Woo woo bang bang bang bang.

It's total sorrow and joy.

She realized something, her face changed, and she turned her head to look at the passenger plane.

Sure enough, on the passenger plane, a group of handsome guard of honor soldiers who boarded the plane after they got off the plane were transporting downwards with exquisite coffins covered with the Longxia national flag...

These are the dead who died in Africa.

On the car here, the masters of the troops came out and respected them.

Jia Long hesitated for a moment and saluted with a swish.

Maomao looked at the rake and looked at others, feeling that she could not be too out of the way.

So Xiaobudian held the bear claws and swayed them to the height of his eyebrows and eyes, and even saluted him silly.

This scene happened to be captured by many of Jia Long's cameras, especially several live broadcasts. The director may find it interesting or feels it is quite educational, so he broadcasts the screen live.

Suddenly, a lot of noise was caused.

This little white bear of Jia Long has really become a spirit.

Those who follow Jia Long have known before that this pet little white bear is smart and smart.

This time it is even more exaggerated. When people shake hands, they want to hold it. Now everyone salutes it, and it also respects it.

Smart and cute.

Also, Jia Long’s military courtesy is too standard.

The movements are beautiful and handsome, and I feel like a regular soldier.

Of course, in addition to these concerns, more people are concerned about the group of high-ranking soldiers of the guard of honor just stepped off the passenger plane.

They looked solemn, carried coffins, and had neat and powerful steps.

On these people's shoulders were the dead hero Long Xia.

Although the guests died in a foreign land, they were dispatched for the country and died because of national interests.

Like Jia Long and the others, these dead masters are all heroes and martyrs.

The following leaders, as well as the middle and senior officials of various departments who were picking up the airport, were all solemn and soldiers saluted.

At this moment, Jia Long was actually a bit touching the scene.

"That's right, they were actually slain for Long Xia. Every one of the people around me went to Africa for the interests of the country and the interests of my Long Xia nation. But what about me..."

Jia Long looked down at the ribbon hanging on his chest, and suddenly felt that he was not that good.

Because the mist girl she transformed into actually hindered the actions of the Long Xia masters' troops several times.

This even directly led to the failure of Longxia's data and material collection work.

For a moment, she felt that what she was hanging was not a ribbon, but a fire ball that made her feel ashamed.

But it is impossible to solve the situation now.

"well."

Jia Long became a little confused for a moment.

She didn't know if she did it correctly.

When I was doing that, I didn't even consider that perhaps my behavior might have indirectly led to the death of several masters.

No, it may also be the effect of the African tour?

Anyway, she didn't know why.

Cars drove out one after another. When Jia Long and the others drove out of the airport side door and turned to the avenue, fans finally found Jia Long inside through the bus glass window.

"One Mr. Long is here!"

Buzz.

Jia Long only felt that the mountains and seas outside were rushing towards him.

"Damn it."

She was afraid that the car would be overturned.

Fortunately, there are actually temporary fences on both sides of the road, and there are also young armed policemen who are waiting for the roadside with their hands behind their backs.

These people quickly dissuaded, and this did not cause an accident.

"Hahaha, Jia Long, I think I should sign you. If I don't have money to drink in the future, I can make a lot of money by taking out your signature and selling it."

The young soldier sitting in front of Jia Long, haha, joked.

They did experience it. Jia Long, the "star", is different from those of them.

Too famous.

What's even more annoying is that it's okay for celebrities, but this little girl is a gold medal hunter who is not too bad for them.

Although his combat effectiveness and experience may be a little bit short of now, he is only 21 years old and has been in the field of gold medal hunter for less than a year.

She is so young, and she may have caught up with these masters for two or three years.

Compared with those who claim to be masters, these people are ashamed of themselves and feel that they are as old as dogs.

However, the little girl has a super expert who gives guidance from behind, otherwise she might not be able to reach this point.

Thinking of the "Misty Girl" who might have helped Jia Long, they felt relieved. After all, compared to Jia Long, they did not have any super experts to guide them behind their backs.

"Yes, come on, I just happened to have a notebook, I'll sign a name for me. I have a niece at home. I heard her say last time and I like you very much."

"My wife seems to be watching your live broadcast, and she scolded me for not being famous for you, hahaha."

"Come on, sign one for me too. I don't have as many excuses as they do. I like you myself, hahaha."

Several masters licked their faces and walked over to find Jia Long to sign.

There was a lot of people outside, and there were experts in the car, "fans" who started asking for autographs.

Jia Long suddenly felt a split headache.

It's a problem.

I don't think I'm so famous in Africa.

But as soon as I came back, even these experts who didn't have much attitude towards me became like this, why...

I was so amazed and laughed, but Jia Long still refused everyone.

These masters, but her life and death comrades in the same trench, did not even do small things like signing, which would be too merciless.

Jia Long doesn't think he is a star either.

"It's OK to sign, but you really don't think I'm a star. I'm just a little anchor..."

She raised her bare hands, took the book brought by the master, and started signing.

I have to say, her words...

It's similar to a dog bite. Although I have been practicing signatures for a while, I can't see much.

"This is a good word."

The other party took it, but it was almost impossible to throw the car down with one hand.

"See it. My signature is not good-looking. Hehe, do others still want it?"

Jia Long seemed to be content.

"Yes, isn't it just that the words are ugly? We took them out and sold them, saying that they were your signature. No matter how ugly they were, there must be many people who want to buy them."
Chapter completed!