After getting married, my husband became my instructor

Hearing his question, Han Qian stopped his movements, remained silent for a while, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You really don't remember?"

Lin Muchuan threw away his hand in embarrassment, and looked at him with confused eyes: "What?"

"About a month after the law was read, the abandoned oil factory..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Muchuan's complexion changed, and his whole body fell into uneasiness.

With the change of mood, a certain memory that I don't want to think of anymore, rushes in like a wave in an instant.

......

In the abandoned oil factory, the iron pipes are bent and connected, and the abandoned oil barrels are scattered or piled up. The blue paint on the outside of the barrels is mottled and peeled off with time, revealing the rusty iron inside.

It was damp, gloomy, dark, and filled with an unpleasant smell of oil and dust.

Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot, which brought popularity to this abandoned factory.

In the factory, oil tanks were piled up on one side, and a dozen junior high school students sat on the ground on the other side. Their hands were tied behind their backs, and time bombs were tied in front of them. Their eyes were covered with black tape. The voices screamed.

The chestnut-brown short-haired boy next to him who was also blindfolded was sweating profusely on his forehead, but he still calmly reassured everyone: "Don't be afraid, everyone, we will be fine, and someone will come to rescue us."

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt that he was kicked violently, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, his hands were bound and he couldn't move.

Immediately afterwards, he heard footsteps approaching him, and then someone rudely tore off the tape on his eyes, even sticking some of his eyelashes away.

There was light in front of his eyes, the boy frowned and squinted his eyes uncomfortably, then his chin was slammed, and a rough voice asked rudely from the side: "Are you their teacher?"

The boy opened his eyes, stared at him with a pair of water-blue eyes, and replied calmly: "Yes, I am their trainee teacher."

The man in front of him had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes were cruel and mean: "It's not bad, but it's a pity that you are all going to hell!"

The blue-eyed boy pretended to be calm, and stared at him flatly: "You oppose the Pumi government system, why do you come here to hurt innocent people?"

The man shook his chin vigorously, and said viciously: "Isn't the Pumi government looking down on District C! I want to see if they will pay attention to the suffering of you untouchables in District C! Will they send someone to rescue you?" you!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up slowly, looked down at him with contemptuous eyes: "If the government doesn't value you, then..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the hand holding the gun, pointing the muzzle towards the roof of the factory, and another bullet pierced through the roof with a bang.

"what--!"

"I'm so scared, woo woo woo..."

"I want to go home, I want to go home!"

In the factory, there was once again loud screaming, mixed with the crying of a group of twelve or thirteen-year-old junior high school students.

At this moment, fear is the biggest emotion pervading the entire factory.

"Don't fucking cry!" The man was annoyed by their crying, clicked the bullet and loaded it, and was about to kill someone first in anger to warn others, only to hear the notification sound from the door.

"Boss! Someone is here!"

The man stopped his movements and turned his head to look over: "Who is here?"

"It seems... It seems to be someone from the military group! They came in military spaceships! There are several ships!"

"Hmph, it's just these fake tricks to calm the turmoil and calm people's hearts. I want to see how they save people, and arrange all the guys for me!"

"Yes, boss!"

The eyes of the blue-eyed boy were blindfolded again. At the same time, a group of well-trained special soldiers rushed into the factory gate, holding heavy guns and besieging the gate, in a semi-encircled situation.

And outside the factory.

"Commander-in-Chief, everything has been properly arranged. May I ask whether you will implement the combat deployment plan A." The captain of the ground battle reported and applied to the man in front of him in military uniform.

The man opposite him stood upright, his left chest was covered with medals of merit, his amber green eyes were full of deep color, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Execute as usual."

"Yes!" The captain saluted with his legs together, and then quickly entered the factory to negotiate with the gangsters.

The man known as the commander-in-chief was outside to direct the operations of special fighters from other teams with the commander of the ground combat. After all, the location was quite special. To prevent problems, even the soldiers from the fire department followed.

He looked up at the second floor of the factory where the alder fruit was exposed, and secretly signaled to the other captain, ordering him to lead people to surround it.

The captain ordered someone to move the telescopic ladder, and ordered a few snipers to go up and set up their guns.

The blue-eyed boy was Lin Muchuan. His eyes were blindfolded at the moment, and he heard the sound of negotiations between the military and the gangsters.

Lin Muchuan, who just graduated from school, was assigned to practice in a certain middle school. This time, he happened to be on a school spring outing. When he was taking the students out, he was suddenly caught by a group of anti-government, terrorist-like People were brought here by kidnapping.

These people are all dissatisfied with the Pumi government. The system and the hatred in their hearts have taken the wrong path and committed extreme behavior.

Lin Muchuan was also afraid, but there was a group of students behind him who needed comfort and protection more than himself.

Fortunately, the people from the military group are here.

Because their eyes could not see clearly, their hearing became more sensitive, and they could clearly hear the negotiations between the military and the gangsters.

The attitude of the gangsters is very tough, and they are determined to let the Pumi government change the regional system, but if a group of gangsters with corrupt and twisted ideas can really fight against the government, then Pumi's laws will have no deterrent effect.

Seeing that the people in the military group were just delaying time to protect the hostages, the leader of the gangster was furious, and couldn't bear to press the remote control to let the bombs tied to the hostages explode, and the people in the military group died together.

At this moment, the sniper on the second floor aimed at his wrist and fired a shot. The gangster leader was forced to take a step back by the impact of the bullet, and his hand softened. The bomb fell to the ground with a remote control.

The remote control was so alive that it rolled and landed at Lin Muchuan's feet.

Hearing the movement from beside his ears, Lin Muchuan pursed his lips, stretched his legs quickly and swept the bomb, and hid the bomb remotely under his body.

Noticing his movements, the leader of the gangster was furious immediately, rushed over to pick him up, and tore off the black tape in front of his eyes forcefully, with one hand hanging powerlessly by his side bleeding, the other holding a gun, the muzzle of the gun Pressing tightly against his neck, he glanced at a group of special soldiers waiting in front of him, and threatened: "I won't go around in circles with you, let me out! Or kill him!"

Meanwhile, outside the factory.

"Commander-in-Chief! The criminals gave up negotiations and wanted to leave, and are currently taking hostages and threatening them." The captain hurried to report.

The man stared deeply at the gate of the factory surrounded by special soldiers, and said coldly: "Let the snipers prepare, replace the nuclear bomb with a normal bullet, and kill him with one shot."

"Yes."

The cold and hard muzzle of the gun was pressed against the side of his neck, Lin Muchuan held his breath nervously, and raised his chin slightly, like a person waiting for a decision of fate, one shot is life and death.

The remote control of the bomb was not in the hands of the gangster. The sniper aimed at the gangster's head and shot decisively without any hesitation, fast and ruthless.

A pair of blue eyes reflected the trajectories of the rapidly spinning bullets. As they closed their eyes in horror, they felt the gangster's body stiffen behind him, and the muzzle of the gun on the side of his neck was slowly released.

The smell of blood spread in the air, Lin Muchuan slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look, his legs limp and collapsed on the ground, scared by the blood hole in the forehead of the gangster and the pair of eyes full of hostility.

Seeing that the boss was dead, the other gangsters panicked and raised their guns, but there were those who were not afraid of death and stood up and said: "Do you think killing us can stop this? If the bombs strapped to their bodies are If you don’t dismantle it within five hours, it will explode automatically! There is half an hour left, so many bombs, you can’t dismantle them all. There is oil everywhere, you should just wait and die!”

As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard a bang, and the gunshot killed him.

The special soldiers immediately surrounded them and unloaded their guns to arrest other gangsters who wanted to escape.

The man who was standing outside and commanding the battle, with a walkie-talkie in his hand, listened to the movement from inside, and commanded calmly and methodically behind him: "Bomb defusers are ready, you only have 10 minutes."

There are still 10 minutes left for the explosion, and 10 minutes are reserved for the on-site personnel to evacuate and get on the spacecraft to leave. There are only 10 minutes to save everything.

The special fighters, snipers and captains of the combat group all evacuated quickly. Only the bomb disposal personnel urgently carried out the bomb disposal task inside the factory, and several captains and two commanders stood outside and waited eagerly.

While waiting anxiously, a voice suddenly came from the intercom: "Report to the commander-in-chief! There are too many hostages, and there are still two people who cannot dismantle the bomb in time."

After receiving the news, the man's face darkened, and he ordered to the captain behind him: "Bring two sets of equipment, and I will go in with Commander Mu!"

"...Commander-in-Chief?!"

"Excuting an order!"

"Yes!"

The captain listened to the order to get the equipment, and finally the two commanders went into battle in person, wearing explosion-proof suits and helmets, and walked in with a total of seventy kilograms of equipment.

"First... first to my students..."

Lin Muchuan was so frightened that when the bomb disposal personnel rushed in, he immediately asked them to help his students out of danger.

So when the two commanders came in, they saw the blue-eyed boy sitting slumped on the ground, and another girl sitting on the ground afraid of crying.

The moment he saw the blue-eyed boy, the man wearing a closed explosion-proof helmet with only a pair of deep green eyes exposed from the glass of the helmet was startled.

A month ago, he had seen these blue eyes.

On the other side of the one-sided visible glass in the District Chief's office.

On the square in Area C, the eyes of the crowd collided.

At that time, he was still wondering whether meeting Lin Muchuan was a coincidence or fate.

But in this abandoned oil factory, when he meets the other party again, he can be sure that it must be fate.

If it wasn't Lin Muchuan who was kidnapped here.

If the incident is not serious, he, the commander-in-chief, must come to command in person.

If the number of bomb defusers matches the number of hostages.

There are not so many ifs, Han Qian took the bomb disposal tool, and decisively raised his legs and walked towards the helpless blue-eyed boy.

He squatted down in front of the other party, picked up the tool tongs with his hands in heat-resistant gloves, and began to study the types of bombs strapped to his body and the corresponding bomb disposal methods.

"Are you scared."

As he lowered his head and moved, he asked in a low voice, the voice was muffled through the heavy helmet, and the original voice could not be heard.

Lin Muchuan's tense body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move at all. He let the other party fiddle with the bomb on his body, rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and replied: "Yes, a little..."

"A little?" The 'Bomb Disposaler' in front of him asked with a smile.

Lin Muchuan pursed his lips tightly, suppressing the emotion of fear, and then heard a low and muffled voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

With a very calm and steady tone, with an inexplicable soothing power, Lin Muchuan's tense nerves were slightly relaxed because of his words.

He raised his eyes to look at the other party, but couldn't see his face because of the explosion-proof helmet, he could only see a pair of green eyes vaguely.

In a little over 10 minutes, all the bombs were dismantled. All the personnel on site quickly evacuated from the factory and boarded the military spaceship in an orderly manner. Huge spark.

The bomb detonated the oil, and layers of fire surged, covering a radius of hundreds of miles. The turbulent fire was affected, and the soldiers from the fire department rushed to put out the fire.

After leaving the dangerous situation, Lin Muchuan and the students were taken for psychological counseling, and Han Qian had to rush back to the military headquarters base in Area A immediately, and take a few gangsters back to report to the superior.

It's just that after this, Han Qian couldn't let go of that blue-eyed boy.

......

Pulling away from the memory, Lin Muchuan couldn't help shaking his body, and subconsciously stroked his chest.

His chest tightness caused by nervousness is left over from that incident, and it has not been relieved until now.

Han Qian found out that something was wrong with him, put his arms around him and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Muchuan shook his head lightly, rubbed his chest and turned pale, and said in a dying voice, "It's a problem from the past...it was in that oil factory."

Han Qian didn't expect that incident to cast such a big shadow on him. At this moment, he was no longer interested in joking, so he stroked his face and asked, "Is it hard? How about I take you to the hospital..."

"No need." Lin Muchuan shook his head, "Just for a while, just wait."

There is no way for a doctor to cure a heart disease, except for my own efforts to overcome and change.

Han Qian frowned slightly, his love for him grew deeper in his heart, he carried him into the bedroom worriedly, and took him to lie down on the bed.

He bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Forget about this matter, you just need to remember me."

"Huh?" Lin Muchuan felt a little more comfortable, nestled in his arms and looked up at him.

"You really don't know, I was the one who dismantled the bomb for you at that time."

Han Qian spoke in his usual deep voice, and Lin Muchuan froze immediately after hearing it.

With the same green eyes, the bomb disposal man he thought...was... Han Qian?

Lin Muchuan was startled suddenly and couldn't believe it.

"It's me, baby." Han Qian hugged him tightly, and the two lay on the bed, Lin Muchuan snuggled into his arms, leaning towards him involuntarily in surprise.

No wonder... No wonder Han Qian asked him once before if he had seen him again except for the reading of the law. It turned out that they had met by accident once, and it could even be said that they had experienced the edge of life and death.

Upon hearing the news, Lin Muchuan was both surprised and surprised, but unconsciously, he became closer to Han Qian.

"Remember now?" Han Qian raised his neck slightly to look at him.

Lin Muchuan slowly put his hands around his neck, nodded slightly and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yes."

Han Qian suddenly smiled, leaned down to kiss him, and kissed him delicately at the corner of his mouth: "How can you thank your life-saving hero?"

Lin Muchuan raised his eyelids timidly, and stared at each other for a moment, then he suddenly held his neck and raised his head to kiss the corner of his mouth gently, and said in a very soft voice: "Thank you..."

"..." Han Qian was stunned by this sudden proactive kiss, and after a while, he suddenly turned over. He propped up his hands on the bed, and stared at him with deep eyes: "I want to hear what you have to say."

Lin Muchuan looked at him, blushing gradually because of the affection in his eyes: "Say, what are you talking about?"

Han Qian reached out and brushed the broken hair from his forehead, and looked at him fascinated: "Say you like me."

Lin Muchuan lowered his eyes and shrank a little, but under the fiery gaze of the other party, he finally let go of his reserve, wrapped his hands around his neck, and said softly: "I...I like... .”

Han Qian bowed his head and kissed him lightly: "Who do you like."

Lin Muchuan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling shyly: "I like you."

Finally getting the love admitted by his sweetheart, Han Qian was so excited that he kissed him and said, "Don't go back to the dormitory tonight, sleep with me."

Lin Muchuan timidly lowered his eyes and hummed softly: "Mmm..."

........................

On the second day, Lin Muchuan went back to the dormitory before everyone got up. After being comforted by Han Qian and confessing his feelings to each other, he no longer cared about Qin Yin's problems.

Han Qian said that what other people do is none of his business, he only cares about himself.

When he went to the cafeteria to eat after running five kilometers, Zhang Wan secretly teased him, saying that if he went to sleep with the chief instructor in the future, he could rest assured that he would be fully responsible for the cover task.

And a certain man who is proud of himself in love goes out with a happy face, smiles happily when he sees people, and eats deliciously.

Even Wang Tao couldn't help asking when he saw him: Commander Han, why are you so happy about this happy event?

Han Qian happily didn't tell him, with a look of joy that couldn't be hidden on his face.

So everyone in the base knew that there was a happy event at the Chief Instructor's house. Seeing that the Chief Instructor was so happy, his usually calm face became much more cordial.

The author has something to say: Alright, I am a Buddha, I will stop doing it

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