The transport plane landed at a military airport in southern France and had notified the Chinese Embassy in advance that a funeral car and several vehicles with diplomatic license plates were parked at the airport.

Qi Tianlin did not take action, so he asked Maimati and others to come up. The five of them, Ma Huateng and the other three, carried one, and slowly walked down the four corners of the body bag. Qi Tianlin also kicked Shadick Jiang, who was a little enthusiastic, and he kicked the butt!

Ma Huateng and the others were obviously a little surprised by the appearance of these foreigners, but they didn't say anything. They focused on pulling the body bag, with their heads on the front and feet behind. They adjusted their steps slightly, and then went down the stairs to the cabin at a uniform pace, and then walked from the front side of the machine to the flat cabin floor to the rear inclined plate.

A colonel in Chinese military uniform, two officials in suits and several followers, stood next to the convoy at the end of the inclined board, and started to look forward to it. When he saw the body transporter walking out with a solemn expression from the dim cabin, he became quiet and straightened his back as straight as possible. The colonel raised a military salute and looked at the two bodies wrapped in black body transport bags!

There is no heroic epic battle scene, nor is there a thrilling and complexity. At the moment when life and death are intertwined, they remember their duties, leave the hope of life to the common people, and put the danger of death to themselves. In the desperate life day after day, they are endlessly missing their motherland until death...

It has nothing to do with the ideology. Any country needs such a backbone to bear it, not anything else, singing and crying!

On the road of battle, if the comrades fell, we will restrain his bones and carry them on the road...

Without heroic postures and majestic slogans, no one will know who they are in the future.

But what they fell requires is value and absolute interests, rather than aimless sorrow and resentment;

Never step on the body of your comrades and return to the origin!

Qi Tianlin stood on the third floor of the high transport plane, standing by the porthole of the lounge behind the cockpit, gently clenched his right fist and hit his left chest twice to comfort him!

From his perspective, he could only see a little bit of corners, and finally handed over the body bag to the officials and the colonel, and asked the other side to take it over and send it to the funeral car.

Zhang Qun hugged one of the officials, maybe they were a system, and burst into tears!

Cheng Weidong and Ma Huateng did not raise their hands to salute. They were dressed in casual clothes and hugged the colonel and all the officials and followers present silently, and then parted ways!

Cheng Weidong finally hugged Ma Huateng tightly. I don’t know what they said, but there seemed to be tears and nothing. Then they turned around. Ma Huateng was surrounded by Mamaiti and others and returned to the cabin. C17 slid for a while and took off again!

Qi Tianlin saw the convoy becoming as far away as ants by the porthole, and the team of the motherland went away again.

They were going to the airport near Mizuki Island in the southwest, but only the guards and Ma Huateng returned to the island. Qi Tianlin and Tiya were with Maruo, who were on Mizuki here, and took the Mizuki to London.

As soon as he got off the plane, Maru threw his son to Tiya without hesitation: "Hold me!" Then he threw himself into Qi Tianlin's arms. Qi Tianlin's a little solemn mood just now flew away without a trace. He pushed the girl up and threw her high, and took the scream of Maru and kissed her deeply in his arms, which gave the girl a giggle and a little Otar howl of dissatisfaction!

Qi Tianlin had to hold his girlfriend in one hand and take her son with the other hand. He also flipped her hand a few times before his son was slightly satisfied. He looked at Ma Huateng, who was trying to reach out to help the guards to get something, but couldn't help but glance at Ma Huateng, who was having a happy family here, and said, "Do you have no wife and children? Is it your theory of first country and then family?"

Ma Huateng shook his head: "I am not married except for the elderly at home. The embassy staff told me just now that my parents are alive... I originally planned to complete this task, and I was at thirty years old and go home to get married and have children."

Qi Tianlin was very strong and held his son Teng to Ma Ruo with one hand, reaching out to pat Ma Huateng on the shoulder: "There are so many good girls in our company, from Eastern Europe and Africa. Let's get in love early and have a baby and take them home!"

Ma Huateng obviously had serious racial discrimination: "I...I still want to find a Chinese girl." Speaking of the girl, he finally stuttered a little. It seems that he is indeed not good at communicating with women.

Maruo hugged Qi Tianlin's head without any attention and showed his affection: "It's covered by Paul. There are a lot of Chinese girls in his Chinese wife's company. According to your Chinese aesthetics, they are beautiful!"

Qi Tianlin was reminded: "Yes, yes, you will stay on the island for familiarity with the situation during this period. Ask Lester in life. Other companies have secretary. If you can understand you, just ask..."

The Gurkhas are taking turns to rest for half a year, and the guards can finally go back to their hometown with heavy salary bags. They can hug Xiao Hei and Maimai with a little smile on their faces, say goodbye to the boss and the wife, and talk to the logistics staff who are greeting. They must keep their equipment well and do something else when they come back from vacation.

The little blacks won't go back to their hometown. They just came back from Africa, and the theme was to rest and play, so they and Maimati and their group of people would rest on the island.

In the end, only Ali took a lot of luggage and took the fog directly to London with his boss's family.

Standing on the yacht, watching the single-engine plane whizzing through the air, Ma Huateng, who was shaking with the waves, really seemed like a different world!

Maimati and others looked at this man who could blow into the sky with a thin sea breeze from afar. Whether Qi Tianlin or the military leaders, they repeatedly reminded them to ensure his safety!

When Maruo took off the plane, she still couldn't get off Qi Tianlin. Speaking of which, she was just a young girl in her early twenties, not as big as Annie, nor as calm as Liu Ziyue. She was still a little obsessed with her for so long. Moreover, this French girl didn't mind the audience when she was intimate and glanced at her son and Tiya: "Can't you help us hold the child?"

Seeing that, Tiya was not surprised, she reached out to take Otal over and sat on the chair on the other side of the cabin of the small plane. She found a thunder pistol in her pocket. She simply unloaded the bullet and handed it to the child to play with. Maruo looked at it and curled her lips, put it in Qi Tianlin's ear and whispered: "You... your little wife hasn't heard of it yet?"

Qi Tianlin only had hehehe: "Where is the madam? Why didn't she go from here with us? She went to London first?"

Anne arranged it to go to London, saying it was necessary. Now Qi Tianlin left the battlefield and was a public figure. He could not hide on his own island. He had to go for a walk in a place like London. Qi Tianlin described it as having to be a tiger in the zoo.

Maruo didn't have the jealousy when he spoke: "I heard that he was going to attend the commercial activities of the Arab Princess Media Group, so he left first. Anyway, there was no hurry to avoid rushing with me. How great is this..." He also signaled Qi Tianlin to hug his arms tightly.

Qi Tianlin's tenderness did not change so quickly, so he hugged him happily, but the two of them leaned against each other a little warmed up.

I hugged it all the way, and when the plane landed in a small airport outside London, it was a bit cold and light rain. Liu Ziyue and Anne were both wearing windbreakers and standing by the runway. Ma Ruo saw it from the porthole so she praised: "Your wife and fiancée are still graceful. Look at the moment when you get off the bus, you are very elegant with your long legs sticking out!"

Indeed, there is no such fashion style, just a tall figure and a properly trimmed standard style. Annie is wearing beige and Liu Zi is wearing black, and she is a bit taller. Of course, Annie is better, but she has been accustomed to being under the flash mercury lamp for a long time, which makes the two of them have a special charm in standing postures.

Maybe you can see the smiling face on the porthole that has already been sliding over. Anne raised her hand to signal. The Scottish plaid scarf on the neckline was just right to cooperate with this elegant movement. The girl finally couldn't help but take a few steps to the plane, and was anxious to greet her.

Marjo reached out to hug his son: "Go home and go home... Ali, ask Henke to lean over the car, don't dirty my shoes when it's wet. This is not good in London, it rains every few days."

Unlike Anne, who came up and threw herself into Qi Tianlin's arms to perform an idol drama, and she also reflected on her own actions and postures, the less beautiful Liu Zi was, the more calm Liu Zi would be. She crossed her hands and hugged her chest, and under her black windbreaker, she looked at the typical working woman with confidence, but Qi Tianlin's eyes heard Tiya look by her and looked at her and envious: "It looks even heavier!"

He simply hugged Annie and kissed Liu Ziyue: "Good my wife."

Liu Ziyue smiled and shook his hands: "No gift... Let's go? We have been waiting here for more than an hour!" This Chinese woman still had to be much more restrained. She hugged Qi Tianlin's arms enthusiastically until she returned to the suburban farm villa.

However, before she had some deep-seated contact with Qi Tianlin, Annie interrupted: "I'm back, let's talk about the main business first, so you can have an arrangement."

Qi Tianlin felt a little hugging his left and right: "You said you said... it's so good." On one side is his plump wife, and on the other side is his eldest son who likes to hum and hum. This feeling is really reluctant to let go.

Anne opened a folder: "First of all, there is a prince's wedding in the Spanish royal family. You have to attend, just the day after tomorrow, so I asked you to come back immediately. Then the afternoon tea meeting of the British royal family you have to attend. Then, the Queen of Dutch abdication ceremony, you must also attend... Of course, this series of activities is also accompanied by a meeting of some political intentions."

Liu Ziyue obviously knew about these news events in advance: "Well, I guess you two should also show up and interfere. Then, we should arrange activities suitable for our family, not very much under the flash. If you participate in such political activities, it is better for us to go together. I told you last time that the event is more suitable."

Anne also searched: "There are seven or eight similar things one after another. Paul is now back as the little governor of the African region. It is certain that all parties have to communicate their interests, which is also good for him... Oh, here, we must participate in the 36th American Cup sailing race from London to New York, USA... I think this is an event where our whole family can get together well, right?"

Qi Tianlin was stunned for a moment: "Use your Anne?"
Chapter completed!