Chapter one hundred and sixty seventh
threaten!
A bare-fruit threat!
After listening to Zhang Junke's words, Liu Mang's face changed slightly.
Yes! Zhang Junke's words are indeed a threat!
But this is also a fact!
As Zhang Junke said, although he was awarded the position of instructor of the Demon Hunting Operation Group, he was awarded the rank of major.
However, he did not make any contribution to the country at all. If he was really killed or caused some chaos, there would definitely not be too many people talking for him, and even Mr. Chen was not easy to speak for him.
On the contrary, Zhang Zetian is different. Although Liu Mang wished he could kill Zhang Zetian, he had to admit that Zhang Zetian had made contributions to China!
As the captain of the Blood Killing Team, Zhang Zetian once led the Blood Killing to kill the enemy in blood, threw blood and sweat for the country, and had countless military achievements on his body!
Not to mention Zhang Junke, as a major general, he will not have less military merit than Zhang Zetian.
If Zhang Zetian really touches her, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!
Thinking of this, Liu Mang fell silent.
At this moment, he suddenly felt like he was being beaten up.
Yes! I do have the position of instructor of the Demon Hunting Squad, and my power is terrifyingly great, but my foundation is too weak. If I really cause big trouble, I may be doomed, and even the people around me will suffer.
In just a short time, Liu Mang had already figured out everything in his heart.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt extremely frustrated.
Looking at Zhang Zetian, who was clearly pointed at the head with a gun but still sneered with disdain, Liu Mang's fist suddenly made a crisp sound.
Obviously, as long as his fingers move, Zhang Zetian would have brain rupture, but at this moment, Liu Mang found that he could not press down his fingers.
Fear! Concerned!
Yes! He is really worried!
For the first time, he tasted the pain and struggle that the enemy was clearly in front of him but could not be killed.
Looking at Liu Mang who was struggling, Li Xue felt inexplicably distressed. In the past, the Liu Mang she saw was decisive and determined. For the first time, she saw Liu Mang showing such hesitant expression.
Liu Mang's struggles on his face could not be hidden from Zhang Junke and Zhang Zetian.
Looking at the extreme struggle on Liu Mang's face, Zhang Zetian's mouth slowly curled up a sarcasm.
He was right. As long as his father arrived, Liu Mang would not dare to touch him.
At this moment, Zhang Junke's heart was slightly relieved.
He had heard rumors about Liu Mang, and even heard of Liu Mang fighting the whole bloody killing alone. He was sure that if Liu Mang wanted to kill Zhang Zetian, he would be unstoppable.
Therefore, he could only state the pros and cons to Liu Mang, hoping that Liu Mang could retreat when he saw the difficulties.
Of course, if Liu Mang really killed Zhang Zetian, he would definitely not hold back. Even if he bombed Yang City Airport, he would still kill Liu Mang.
Liu Mang is a good member of the Demon Hunting Squad, but he is just a false position without military merits. If he kills Liu Mang, he may be punished, but it will never have much impact on his future and position.
Military merits!
In this seemingly peaceful era, military merits are extremely important!
Some people may not have high military ranks, but they have dozens or hundreds of military achievements on them, so even they can't do anything about it.
Some people, no matter how high the position is, if they have no military merits, they will not speak tough.
He knew this very well, so he said that.
The atmosphere of the whole scene seemed extremely depressing, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Liu Mang.
"I didn't expect that my God of Death would have such a day!" Looking at Zhang Zetian, who was so close to her, and smiling at the corner of her mouth, Liu Mang's fist was tightly clenched.
The next moment, his fist suddenly relaxed, and the gun pointing at Liu Mang was put away.
Then he turned to Li Xue and said softly: "Little witch, let's go!"
"Okay!" Li Xue nodded slightly, stretched out a hand and grabbed Liu Mang.
When she held Liu Mang's hand, she clearly felt the palm of Liu Mang's palm was hot. She instantly knew that Liu Mang was in anger at this moment, but she could only suppress her anger.
Thinking of this, she held Liu Mang's hand and couldn't help but exert a little force.
Watching Liu Mang and Li Xue walk out, Zhang Junke did not stop him.
Liu Mang is a terrible person. If Liu Mang gets angry because of the blockade, he is afraid that he can't afford the price.
Zhang Zetian didn't say anything, his face kept a mocking smile, as if mocking Liu Mang's incompetence.
However, after Liu Mang walked away, Zhang Zetian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and an extremely angry voice came out of his mouth: "Ah, Liu Mang! You are too bullying!"
As the captain of the bloody slaughter, he had never been pointed at his head with a gun. He had never been so frustrated.
The next moment, he looked at Zhang Junke and said with a pleading look: "Dad, please order the killing of that bastard!"
"Zetian, it's not that I don't want to kill him. It's that the timing is wrong!" Zhang Junke glanced at Zhang Zetian lying on the hospital bed and said in a deep voice.
Hearing Zhang Junke's words, Zhang Zetian showed extreme reluctance on his face: "Dad, can't you even be your identity..."
"His identity is so special. It's not easy to move now!" Zhang Junke looked back at the door and said.
"When will we move?" Zhang Zetian said with a gloomy face.
"It's almost there. In a few months, there will be a chance to raise the official star. Your father has a great chance to raise it again. When the star emblem of my shoulder stamp becomes two, it will be his death!" Zhang Junke looked at the shoulder stamp and said.
Zhang Zetian was almost unpredictable by Liu Mang. He showed no anger on his face, but his heart was already full of anger.
If possible, he would kill Liu Mang without hesitation.
Hearing Zhang Junke's words, a hint of joy flashed across Zhang Zetian's face.
His father is now a major general, and then he is a lieutenant general!
Although the Lieutenant General and Major General are only one level apart, some things are very different.
After a while of surprise, Zhang Zetian's face also showed a ruthless look and said to Zhang Junke: "Dad, I want to go to D Country for treatment!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Junke nodded and said, "You should have gone to D. There is a hospital there that can cure your injuries."
"After I'm in good health, I want to go to Africa and be a mercenary for a while!" Zhang Zetian said again.
"That's a death profession. Are you sure?" Zhang Junke frowned. With his current identity, even if Zhang Zetian resigned from the position of Blood Killing Captain, he could find a very good position for Zhang Zetian. Therefore, he felt that Zhang Zetian did not need to go to Africa.
"Dad, I'm going to Africa, I'm going to become stronger! I want to kill Liu Mang with my own hands!" Zhang Zetian said gloomyly.
Zhang Junke's expression was condensed, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."
"Dad, I'm sure!" Zhang Zetian said in a deep voice.
d There is a state-owned hospital, which specializes in treating bone fractures. Rumors say that as long as the hospital is treated, the body will be stronger and stronger than before, and the bones will be tougher than before.
If this is true, he will be confident that he will reach the level of Liu Mang.
Zhang Junke thought for a while, then agreed, "Okay! Since that's the case, you go! I believe that with your years of experience as a blood-killing captain, nothing will happen."
"If you can kill Liu Mang in the future, then you will definitely be the leader of the demon hunting!" Zhang Junke said again.
Hearing Zhang Junke's words, Zhang Zetian nodded, and a cold look curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, dad! I will definitely get everything that belongs to me!"
Liu Mang knew nothing about Zhang Junke and Zhang Zetian's plans.
At this moment, there was a cloud of anger hidden in his heart.
He never thought that a god of death would be so coerced that he would not dare to take action.
This is definitely a great irony for him!
Suppress! All anger was suppressed by Liu Mang!
At this moment, Zhang Zetian's sarcastic ridicule still appeared in his mind.
"Zhang Zetian! I have to admit that you have a good father! But wait for me, I will take your life away!"
Liu Mang held the steering wheel of the car tightly, and because of the excessive force, the veins on his arms burst out.
After a while, Liu Mang's breathed slowly and murmured: "It seems that the empty title of the instructor of the Demon Hunting Squad is useless. You have to make something."
Chapter completed!