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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
Chapter 901: : Decapitation StrikeChapter 901: Decapitation Strike
This was a promise made using his ‘military uniform’ as a means. He promised her that he will definitely be back to retrieve his uniform and epaulette.
He also promised Ye Jian that his identity would never change. A country can’t exist without defense while civilians won’t feel safe without soldiers. He was the defense and a soldier. How could he easily give up his identity?
Releasing his hand, Xia Jinyuan smiled, “You helped me wash my uniform, I’ll help you wash yours too. But I can’t be sure that the bloodstains would be removed.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“It’s unlikely. I plan to try to exchange them for a new set when I’m back at school, or buy a new set.” He was not someone who would make promises so easily. Once he said it, he would do it. She believed that he would definitely be able to do it. The corner of Ye Jian’s mouth curved slightly, “Bloodstains are the most difficult to remove, but if you can remove them, it would be the best.”
“I will wash it very seriously.” This was the first time that he was washing someone else’s clothes. Furthermore, it was his future girlfriend’s. He should do well.
Having Xia Jinyuan to wash her clothes… Ye Jian imagined it a little and thought that it was pretty interesting.
The clothes were not washed immediately, but rather, soaked in water. After washing up, Xia Jinyuan sat beside Ye Jian and had breakfast.
After straightening things out, Ye Jian once again had her gaze on the television. The 9 am news was on.
However, it was all local news. The international news wasn’t played yet.
After breakfast, Xia Jinyuan watched the local news for a little while before heading towards the washroom. He finally had the chance to wash his future girlfriend’s clothes. He had to accomplish it! He can start washing after soaking them for ten minutes!
After kneading and twisting the clothes, Xia Jinyuan could see that the school uniform started to turn light brown. After repeating it a few times in the water, he brought it up and looked at it again… It looks like there was no way to clean it. She would have to get a new set.
Attempt, failed!
There was a knock on the door. Hou Zi’s assistant was standing outside. He respectfully handed over a set of new clothes to Xia Jinyuan. The labels were not even removed yet. “This is your set of clothes for today. After you’re back, there will be ten sets prepared for you in the car. Brother Zi is already waiting for you in the underground parking lot.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHou Zi had already reached the parking lot. Once Xia Jinyuan was suited up, he could immediately look for him.
“Thank you.” Xia Jinyuan received the clothes and closed the door politely, before speaking to Ye Jian. “The reason why we have to go out together is that after I change my clothes, you need to accompany me to pick up some goods from Hou Zi’s side.”
“The goods are a bit far away. I’m afraid you can’t go back to the regiment for training today.”
“Alright, this is more important anyway.” The goods were weapons, and she would definitely go for this! The international news started playing when she answered Xia Jinyuan. She then stared at the television screen.
Ye Jian saw several representatives from the Middle Eastern countries walking into the meeting venue under the spotlights. It was a religious exchange.
After changing his clothes, Xia Jinyuan saw the news and darkness flashed past his elegant face.
“Switching from dark to light. It looks like they’re scared.” He suddenly said this and Ye Jian’s eyebrows moved slightly. She looked at the television again. Religious exchange?
Does their decapitation strike have anything to do with religion?
The television screen flickered, and Xia Jinyuan immediately turned it off. “Those things that can be shown on local news won’t pose a problem. There’s probably someone who’s a weapons expert there.”