Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 249 - 252 I could spurt a mouthful of old blood ten meters away!

Chapter 249: 252 I could spurt a mouthful of old blood ten meters away!

"Lu Tian, Xiao Hua is a rare talent, and I believe that whether she comes back to Xilin with me or stays here, she will have great development prospects."

"Brother Lu."

Lu Tian clapped Lu Ziqing on the shoulder, his expression serious,

"Don’t worry, I won’t let you regret leaving her under my command."

"That’s good."

...

Early the next morning, Lu Tian sent someone to see Lu Ziqing off.

Before leaving, Lu Ziqing did not bid farewell to Tang Xiaohua and the others.

He was afraid that he would show an embarrassing reluctance to leave.

At 10:30 a.m., after the routine training, all members of the Osprey Special Forces team were kept behind—eleven in total.

Luo Haiyong still had a solemn face, his piercing gaze habitually sweeping over the team members,

"Now, a secret order has come from Navy Headquarters. We need to select two people from our Navy’s First Army Group to carry out an ultra S-class special mission! The mission will last for a formidable four months—more severe, important, and unforgiving than any task you have undertaken before."

"..."

Luo Haiyong spoke in a deep voice, as a row of equally serious faces listened intently.

An ultra S-class special mission—just thinking about it was thrilling, but... what kind of mission would take four whole months?

"If the mission fails, you will be facing death! If you don’t die on the battlefield, you’ll die on the execution ground!"

"..."

Almost everyone involuntarily gasped.

"But likewise, if you successfully complete the mission, you will definitely earn extraordinary honors! They will be more numerous and of higher distinction than any you have earned before!"

Luo Haiyong was clear about the risks and the rewards.

He looked at the eleven people standing in front of him,

"Now, who would like to volunteer for this secret mission?"

"Reporting, sir..."

Song Yangling took a small step forward, licked his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Can’t you reveal even a little bit about the mission...?"

Luo Haiyong’s stern face suddenly leaned in close to Song Yangling, revealing a smile,

"If you go, I’ll tell you what it’s about."

That statement... was clearly a trap waiting for someone to fall into it.

Song Yangling swallowed hard.

"What? Got cold feet?"

"I’ll go!"

Song Yangling stepped forward, head held high.

As if there had been a mission without life-or-death stakes!

Tang Xiaohua glanced at the other team members. Normally, the more challenging the mission, the more excited everyone would be, but this mission was set to take four months...

Tang Xiaohua could understand everyone’s hesitation given the lengthy assignment.

"Reporting, sir, I volunteer."

Tang Xiaohua declared, and as soon as she did, Qin Shu could no longer stand still. Leaning on his crutch, he stepped forward,

"Reporting, sir, I’m in too!"

With Qin Shu’s step forward... everyone’s gaze fell somewhat oddly on his still-injured leg.

He took a deep breath and immediately felt a multitude of regrets!

Luo Haiyong stepped forward to pat Qin Shu on the shoulder, then said to Tang Xiaohua and Song Yangling,

"You two, come with me."

Leading Tang Xiaohua and Song Yangling away, the rest patted Qin Shu on the shoulder one after another, offering their condolences.

...

In Luo Haiyong’s office.

He looked intently at Tang Xiaohua and Song Yangling, "I want to confirm with you once more, if you volunteer, there’s no turning back."

"Yes!"

"Sir, can you stop keeping us in suspense?"

Song Yangling pleaded.

Tang Xiaohua stood with her hands behind her back, posture erect, quietly waiting for Luo Haiyong to announce the mission.

"Starting this month, it’s the new presidential election. Your mission is Presidential Guard. Over the course of four months, you are to ensure the personal safety of President Wen Nian."

Pff—!

Tang Xiaohua could turn around and spit out a mouthful of old blood for ten meters!