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At 8 o'clock on the evening of October 13, 2012, an earthquake of magnitude 9.5 occurred in an island country and triggered a tsunami. Within a few minutes, a huge wave of mountains and seas engulfed one-tenth of the island’s territory. The tsunami passed over houses, and there were countless deaths and injuries. When the news came out, the whole world shook.

That night, Lin Wenbo read the overwhelming news about the tsunami, and his mood was unprecedented. Gong Xiangyi predicted this earthquake and tsunami. In fact, not only this time, the world’s major disasters in the last two months have been said by her. Up to now, Lin Wenbo did not dare to have the last chance. The prophecy is true, the world is experiencing a major disaster, and the peaceful life is inadvertently falling apart.

He poured himself a strong whiskey, sipped his head and drank it, and then he was just looking forward, and decided to open the last helm of the Lin family, which is the study of his grandfather Lin Mao. Although he has been helping Gong Xiangyi collect materials, he has not done his best. Being the responsibility of the family, he can't make a joke about the fate of the family because of a prophecy.

Now that the prophecy is a little bit true, he knows that the Lin family can no longer be silent, and it is necessary to take the determination to survive the eruption of the last days. It is the safest way to provide Gong's army with comprehensive logistical support and to be completely tied to the Gong family. Lin must have a big move.

Lin Wenbo was lost since he was a child. The reason why he was not killed by the uncles like a wolf is that he is capable because of his ability and skill. The second is the maintenance of Lin Mao, the leader of the Lin family. Lin Mao has a natural trust in his grandson. No matter how ridiculous and horrified the news is heard, he still holds a cautious attitude and decides to make a decision after seeing Gong Yuanhang and Gong Xiangyi.

If Gong Xiangyi can really convince him to believe the prophecy, Lin willing to do his best to support Gong Yuanhang's army at all costs.

On the following day, Lin Wenbo was still sitting in Lin’s town in the morning, and went to the training camp for special training in the afternoon. To prepare for the materials, they must also be strong, so that they can live in the last days and live well.

However, when he thought of his grandfather’s visit to Gong’s family at night, he decided that Lin’s fate would soon come, and his mood was very heavy. Lin can have today's scale. He relies on his grandfather, father and his three generations to work hard. He does not value Lin's wealth, but cherishes the hard work of himself and his parents. After today, everything they have done will be destroyed. Lin’s foundation will be hollowed out. Although it is forced by the situation, it will still be sad.

Lin Wenbo’s face was gloomy, and his fist to the sandbag was quicker and more embarrassing. When he vented, and when he was exhausted, Gong Lijun, who was besieged by a group of soldiers in the training ground not far away, immediately smiled and the heavy mood disappeared.

Song Haoran is busy gathering and controlling the army of the province, and can't run to the training camp every day. Therefore, his subordinates must strictly train Gong Lijun.

With the order of Major General Song, a group of subordinates carefully prepared a training table, and it is necessary to adjust and teach the young Master Gong who is weak. But they don't want to, they completely underestimated the strength of Master Gong. The teacher and the teacher have now become the beneficiaries, and they have been rushing to let the young master Gong adjust and teach. The picture is really funny.

Gong Lijun had learned the talents of Wu, and he was able to penetrate and cultivate the unpredictable anti-magnetism. Learning modern fighting techniques is simply a pediatric game for him. Only one day, he learned all kinds of fighting skills, and he did not fight back to train his instructors.

The instructor was the top player in the special forces training camp. He lost in the hands of a yellow-haired boy who had just learned the fighting technique for only one day. The news spread like a horse cell, and the masters in the camp poured out and took turns. Looking for Gong Lizhen to make a plan, and again defeated the North.

When the soldiers, especially the special forces who are tempered, there is a kind of tenacity in the bones. It’s okay to lose the North. They continue to fight again. Seeing Tian’s looking for Gong Lijun’s duel, from the beginning of the heads-up, to the current group, actually did not win once. These people are more and more frustrated, and the challenge of Gong Lijun has become a major event in the military camp. Whenever someone fights with Gong Lijun, the soldiers immediately put down the training at hand, and the crowds shouted.

With such a genius, this Wizard is still the son of the head of Gong. It is very likely that he will join the military in the future. The future is boundless, and the person in charge of the training camp will not care.

The young and the young are simple and simple, there is no superb wrist for people to live, only the word 'seriously', only to be challenged and not annoyed, every time they readily agree, then patiently accompany these soldiers to play, play to them tired Exhausted, willing to stop.

Not to mention that he is approaching a strange pace and a strong punch, his unparalleled patience and rigorous and serious attitude have won the good feelings of these soldiers, and they also love to find Gong Lijun. Without him, only because Gong Lizhen finished each time, he would also be very good at pointing out the flaws and deficiencies of the other side, so that they benefit a lot.

Looking at the field, the eyes of the youngsters are clear, and the youngsters who are indifferent are like electricity. They put down a big man in the shape of a big man, and then apologizes to raise the big men one by one, pointing out their shortcomings and letting them Grateful to zero, hate can no longer let the boy live a few times. The scene was quite pleasing, and Lin Wenbo’s mood fell to the bottom and slowly rose, shaking his head and laughing.

"Small, play with me." And the soldiers around Gong Lijun were reluctant to leave, Lin Wenbo said. Seeing Gong Lijun’s painful punch, he also had some itch.

"No." Gong Li's eyebrows, waving his hand, "Linda brother, you can't beat me, you will be hurt." Lin Big Brother is a businessman who has no power to fight, not as resistant as those of the soldiers.

Hearing his refusal to refuse, Lin Wenbo was not irritated by the low, but he smiled in a good mood.

After a few months of getting along, he already knows the character of Gong Lijun. This child is simple and pure, and he will say what he wants in his heart, will not be perfunctory, and will not arbitrarily deceive. What is even more rare is that he is indifferent, and concentrates on enjoying the present, whether it is happiness or suffering, he accepts it wholeheartedly, never blaming himself.

Being with him is like holding a small light source, not glaring, not burning, but exudes a touch of warmth, which is extremely soothing, and those heavy, gloomy, and stressful will disappear. Lin Wenbo loved his current appearance, training with him every day, and then having dinner is Lin Wenbo's current favorite activity. The feelings of the two also leaped forward in this short month.

"You can't beat it, but the kung fu is practiced, not to see it." Lin Wenbo said with a smile.

"Linda is right." Gong Lizhen thought about it, nodded his consent, and then solemnly warned, "That's a fight, I won't stay."

"Don't be polite to me!" Lin Wenbo laughed and stepped back and made two offensive and defensive postures.

The two quickly rushed to one place, and Gong Lizhen really did not care as he said, and when he made the move, he made a move and defeated Lin Wenbo, and he was embarrassed. One foot kicked Lin Wenbo out of the battle circle, and Gong Lijun took it when he saw it, and pulled him up.

Lin’s skill is actually very good. He’s just six years of studying martial arts than Lin’s brother. He has internal strength and body protection. Although he tries to converge as much as possible, the instinct of battle has been carved into the bones and won the big brother. Ordinary people are really unacceptable. Gong Lizhen secretly groaned.

"You kid really did not have mercy!" Supporting Gong Lizhen standing, Lin Wenbo squatting on the painful stomach being kicked, pretending that there is no good airway, but the inside is extremely happy. After a hearty fight, his sullen mind was solved.

"I'm sorry." Gong Lijun coveted, face squatting, reaching out to touch Lin Wenbo's abdomen, shouted, "I help Lin Da Ge, soon enough." Then he secretly crossed a few internal forces to The palm of your hand, the skillful technique, will open the blood and dark wounds that Lin Wenbo’s abdomen may accumulate.

Gong Lijun's palm is delicate and smooth, soft and soft, gently rubbing in his abdomen, bringing a few hot temperatures, the painful pain can not be said to be comfortable. Lin Wenbo blinked, and he tried to make a sound, but he could bear it. Under the public, he still doesn't want to be ugly.

"I am much better, I don't have to worry about it." Reluctantly removed the small hand of Gong Lijun, Lin Wenbo smiled and touched his black hair and said, "The time is almost up, you can go back. Go, please, please you eat dinner."

"Okay!" Gong Lizhen nodded immediately, his eyes wide and bright, full of joy.

This looks like a puppy waiting for the owner to feed, and Lin Wenbo’s heart is soft and soft, and his face is smiling. The two went to the independent bathroom specially approved by Song Haoran, and after the training camp, as usual, wander around the city and find a restaurant with special features.

Gong Lijun saw a Thai-style barbecue shop, pointing to the mouth-watering barbecue on the store's signboard, with big eyes and a slap in the face, looking forward to seeing Lin Wenbo.

Lin Wenbo patted his hair top, smiled and nodded, turning the steering wheel to find a place to stop. The car stopped, the two had no time to unlock the seat belt, and Lin Wenbo’s cell phone rang.

Turn on the mobile phone, listen to the other side to listen to the other party's speech, and respectful and low-pitched, Lin Wenbo looked at his own Gong Lijun and looked at it with apologetic words. "Small, go home for dinner. My grandfather is now There are important things to discuss when you visit your home."

"Okay. Then let's go back, don't let my grandfather wait for a long time." Lin Big Brother has a business, naturally not delayed. Gong Li’s nod to his face, there is no trace of unhappiness.

Lin Wenbo smiled and glanced at him. He retired from the parking lot and headed for the Gong family. He just felt a little heavy and heavy.

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