I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

Chapter 186

While driving, Nighthawk maintained a cold expression and responded in a somewhat tough tone: "I will naturally have my own way. Besides, I asked you to stay outside to deal with emergencies. You are right to listen to me."

He still looked straight ahead with a serious expression, as if he had made up his mind.

Thorn's eyes turned slightly and he tentatively retorted: "Why should I listen to you?"

Nighthawk was slightly stunned, silent for a while, and replied with a little anger: "Why can't you listen to me?"

Nighthawk's voice was full of helplessness and anxiety, and his brows were furrowed even tighter.

Jingzhi felt a little uncomfortable with Nighthawk's blunt words, and the girlish temper in her heart also surged up. She snorted softly: "It's very simple. Neither of us is the superior of the other. We are equal. When we go out to perform tasks, we should discuss with each other. You are doing it well, as if you are ordering me."

Jingzhi's voice was a little aggrieved and dissatisfied. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes flashed with stubbornness.

Nighthawk continued in a blunt tone: "We are indeed equal, but in terms of seniority and skills, I am better than you. Besides, I do this for the overall situation. Jingzhi, Jingzhi, you are good at everything, but sometimes you are too feminist. You always think that you are as good as men. In fact, your ideas are hindering the overall situation."

Nighthawk's expression became more and more serious, and his eyes were fixed on the road ahead, as if he wanted to make Jingzhi compromise through this firmness.

Thorn frowned and snorted: "I haven't said you are a male chauvinist yet, but you are talking about me first. In terms of seniority, I joined the team earlier than you. In terms of skills, although you are a man, I don't think I am weaker than you. As for the argument of starting from the overall situation, it is completely untenable. How did I not start from the overall situation?"

Thorn's voice rose several decibels, her eyes were full of anger and dissatisfaction, and her hands were clenched into fists.

Nighthawk also snorted with a little annoyance: "Anyway, I am the commander of this mission, I have the final say, I asked you to guard outside, and you have to guard outside. I don't accept any verbal rebuttal."

Nighthawk's tone was tough and resolute, and his forehead was bulging with veins, showing his inner anxiety and persistence.

Thorn was silent for a moment, and replied angrily: "Who gave you the command? Anyway, the order I received was to go to the library with you to investigate."

Thorn's voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, as if she didn't expect Nighthawk to be so stubborn.

Nighthawk: "You... are unreasonable."

There was a hint of helplessness and anger in Nighthawk's voice, and his breathing became rapid.

Thorn: "You are unreasonable."

Thorn responded strongly, and the confrontation between the two became louder and louder. In the end, both of them fell silent again, but the atmosphere in the car became more tense.

The eyes of the two met in the air, as if sparks could be struck.

The silence was full of anger, helplessness and unresolved disputes, making the whole car seem to be shrouded in a thick haze.

The silent atmosphere lasted for about two or three minutes, and Nighthawk suddenly laughed again. The laughter seemed a little abrupt in the silent car, but it was also a bit helpless and relieved.

Thorn looked at Nighthawk's smiling face in the mirror and couldn't help but frown, thinking that this guy was really heartless. "What are you laughing at?"

Thorn asked with a straight face, and his tone was still angry after the quarrel.

Nighthawk sighed softly: "I am laughing. It seems that we have been quarreling since the day we met. Quarrel seems to have become a way of communication between us. If we don't quarrel one day, I will feel something is wrong."

There was a trace of emotion in Nighthawk's voice, and his eyes revealed memories of the past.

After listening to Nighthawk's words, Thorn couldn't help but recall her and Nighthawk's experience in the past two years, from being unfamiliar at the beginning, with each other's defense and alienation, to slowly contacting, gradually understanding each other's personality and habits, and finally being teammates who depend on each other for life and death, and experiencing countless ups and downs together.

It seems that they have been bickering all these years. Whether it is for the division of tasks or daily trivial matters, they can always find reasons to quarrel.

Although sometimes, they would get angry because of bickering, ignore each other for a few days, and even swear in their hearts that they would never talk to each other again during the cold war.

But in the end, they would get back together because of the common goal and the deep friendship. The friendship between them has never changed, but has become stronger through repeated quarrels and reconciliations.

"You thinkDo I want to argue with you? If you weren't being unreasonable, I wouldn't bother to argue with you. I know you had good intentions to let me stay outside and not let me go in to investigate together, but Nighthawk, while you are worried about me, I am also worried about you. "

Jingzhi's voice gradually softened, no longer as tough as before, but full of care and worry.

Through the rearview mirror, Nighthawk saw the gentle and emotional side of Jingzhi. At this moment, Jingzhi, with neat beauty and delicate features, looked even more charming in the dim light inside the car.

Her ink-like hair fluttered gently, and each strand seemed to have a unique rhythm.

A pair of bright eyes sparkled like stars, and the straight nose and slightly upturned corners of the mouth formed a beautiful face. She exuded a refreshing temperament from head to toe, which was a breath that made people feel comfortable and at ease, as if it could dispel all the haze and worries.

Nighthawk suddenly realized that he usually paid too little attention to Jingzhi, or because he was too familiar with her, he didn't seem to have looked at Jingzhi carefully over the years.

Nighthawk tentatively asked Jingzhi back: "What are you worried about me? "

There was a hint of curiosity and expectation in his voice, and his eyes were fixed on the beautiful face of Thorn in the rearview mirror. His eyes were full of doubts, as if he really didn't understand Thorn's mind.

Thorn looked at Nighthawk with deep eyes in the mirror, and her face inadvertently revealed a bit of ruddy color, which was like the gorgeous sunset in the sky, beautiful and moving.

She rolled her eyes at him and snorted softly: "You ask even though you know it."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her eyes, as if she was blaming Nighthawk for pretending to be confused when she knew it.

"Anyway, Nighthawk, I tell you, you want to leave me alone and go to risk it yourself to be a hero, no way."

Thorn's tone was firm and decisive. She bit her lips tightly, frowned slightly, and her eyes revealed a firm determination.

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