Chapter 1617
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Brother Yang couldn't even protect himself now, so he turned his head away and pretended not to see anything. If one died, two would die. If he suffered, his brothers would accompany him. He would have no regrets even if he died!
"Regiment Commander, here!" One of the female soldiers handed over a piece of paper in her hand and said honestly, "We opened it. There were words written on the paper."
After a pause, the female soldier continued fearlessly, "Let me explain. Brother Yang wasn't scolding Regiment Commander just now. It was Sister-in-law who scolded Regiment Commander in the paper crane."
Lu Xingzhi took the paper from the female soldier and looked at the color and texture of the paper. It was indeed a paper crane. However, the first thing he noticed was not the words on it, but the footprints on it.
"Who stepped on it?" Lu Xingzhi asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone tacitly pointed at Xiao Gao.
En, there was nothing wrong with sacrificing friends. It was indeed Xiao Gao who stepped on it.
"You guys … have no sense of brotherhood!" Xiao Gao wanted to cry but had no tears. He could only return the paper that he had already opened behind him to Lu Xingzhi. "Regiment Commander, do you think I can atone for my sins again?"
Without waiting for Lu Xingzhi to ask, Xiao Gao continued, "Regiment Commander, if it weren't for us, we wouldn't have known when you would find out that Sister-in-law left a message for you in the paper crane. So, we can be considered to have helped Regiment Commander this time. Regiment Commander, you can just pretend that this never happened! Oh right, Brother Yang, and he, she, she, they said that the next time they see Sister-in-law, they will complain to her about Regiment Commander! "
Brother Yang and everyone else only had one thought. Sigh, revenge came so quickly!
Lu Xingzhi glanced around and chuckled at the people who didn't dare to meet his gaze.
It was fine when he didn't laugh. Everyone was more or less used to his cold face. When he laughed, everyone got goosebumps.
Those who wanted to see King of Hell Lu's smiling face should come and take a look now. King of Hell Lu was really scary when he didn't laugh.
"Which foot stepped on it?" Lu Xingzhi's meaningful eyes lingered on Xiao Gao's leg for a few seconds.
Xiao Gao retracted his foot and then stretched out his right foot in a cowardly manner. "This one."
"You're not allowed to touch the ground before midnight. Otherwise, tomorrow …" Lu Xingzhi left Xiao Gao to guess on his own. Then, he took his things and left.
Xiao Gao stood there with his right leg tucked in like a red-crowned crane with only left leg. He was dumbfounded. "Commander! Leader! I stepped on my left foot. Can I switch to my left foot and not land on the ground? "
The person who had already walked far away left Xiao Gao with a "no" before disappearing into the night and returning to his tent.
To Lu Xingzhi, Xiao Gao's discovery was a pleasant surprise, but at the same time, the paper crane being stepped on was something that made him a little annoyed.
If Xiao Gao hadn't taken away these paper cranes and opened them up to discover the words inside, Lu Xingzhi himself probably wouldn't have discovered the words in the paper cranes until he died.
This was the first gift he received from Jiang Yao. Although he shamelessly reminded him of his birthday several times, it was a gift that really surprised him.
Jiang Yao personally folded the paper cranes one by one. He just wanted to carefully raise them and didn't dare to let any of them be damaged. How could he bear to open the paper cranes?
She hid the words so well that if he didn't open the paper cranes, he wouldn't be able to discover them.
Lu Xingzhi patted the paper with the footprints. He felt a little heartache, but when he saw the words on it, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.
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