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Chapter 97 Angry!

"I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it right away."

Liu Wei was so frightened that his legs trembled like chaff. He tremblingly took off the spiritual tablet and wiped it off bit by bit with his hands. The sweat dropped from his forehead one by one, and his heart was in his throat.

He has never seen such a ruthless person!

One kick will fly away, one punch will fly away, and a wooden board three to four centimeters thick will be pierced through with one punch.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

Where did this fierce man come from?

"It's him……"

He Cuicui moved her withered lips, but couldn't say anything. She just burst into tears again and hugged her mother tightly, feeling extremely complicated.

She didn't know who this man was, let alone why he helped her one after another, but He Cuicui was very moved.

It was as if I had someone to rely on, as warm as my father held me in his arms, and as if my elder brother had fought off the gangsters for me.

Tang Xiuqin also shed tears, looking at her deceased husband's memorial tablet with sadness in her heart.

"Brother, okay, okay, can I go?"

Liu Wei finally wiped it clean, turned his head and asked Jiang Xiaofan in a trembling voice, panicking.

The two followers are Liu Wei's ace thugs, capable men who bully the old, weak, sick and young. Now they can't stand up to each other in front of Jiang Xiaofan. Wouldn't they be beaten if they go up to them?

Perhaps, only that big shot can defeat him.

"Kneel down, kowtow, and apologize."

Jiang Xiaofan said three words, and his gloomy gaze looked particularly strange under the dim light. Even in the midsummer of July, it brought a chill down the spine.

"Kneel down?"

Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, a surge of anger emerged from the bottom of his heart, and soon the anger turned into resentment, hidden deep in his heart.

"Snapped!"

Who would have thought that the moment Liu Wei hesitated, the slap sounded.

"you……"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Xiaofan still didn't speak, but kept talking loudly until Liu Wei knelt down on his knees and then stopped.

With just a few slaps, Liu Wei lost five teeth and half of his face quickly became red and swollen.

"I was wrong."

Liu Wei did not dare to delay any longer, so he knocked his head heavily on the ground and apologized repeatedly.

"Kneel down in front of the spiritual tablet."

Jiang Xiaofan's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

"..."

Liu Wei turned around and kowtowed to the spiritual tablet three more times.

"Brother, can you see it?"

"Next time, I want you to die."

Jiang Xiaofan's clenched fist finally loosened his grip. When his cold eyes touched the man in the photo, Jiang Xiaofan felt a sting in his heart.

He Jianjun, He Cuicui's brother, and Jiang Xiaofan's subordinate are brothers and relatives.

Unfortunately, He Jianjun died in that mission three years ago, and even his body has not been recovered.

Now, how could Jiang Xiaofan let his brother's relatives be bullied by gangsters?

If mother and daughter He Cuicui were not here, Jiang Xiaofan would really know how to kill someone, and would really want to kill someone to vent his anger!

"Young man, thank you for helping us orphans and widows."

Liu Wei ran away in despair and was so embarrassed that he didn't even wake up the two men who were beaten unconscious. But Tang Xiuqin's heart was not at ease. She knew how bad and ruthless these people were.

"Auntie, He Jianjun is your son, right?"

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, looked at He Cuicui, looked at the woman and asked.

This time, there was a touch of tenderness and guilt in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes.

"Yes, yes, do you know our family Jianjun?" Tang Xiuqin felt happy when she heard that she knew her son.

"I know you, of course I know you."

Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said: "Jianjun and I are comrades-in-arms and brothers. How can we not know each other?"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaofan said to He Cuicui: "During the day, I told you that you look familiar. You two brothers and sisters are almost carved from the same mold. I blame my stupidity for not reacting at the time."

"Are you really my brother's comrade?"

He Cuicui also looked happy.

"right."

Jiang Xiaofan said: "He Jianjun was twenty years old when he joined the army. He joined the army for six years and one month. He had a big red mole on his left shoulder. He wore XL clothes and size 43 shoes. By the way, the most common curse word he said was -

—That Bazi."

"Yes, yes, it's about building an army, it's about building an army."

Tang Xiuqin and her daughter looked at each other and were 100% sure of Jiang Xiaofan's identity, with even bigger smiles on their faces.

"Young man, is Jianjun okay in the army? He hasn't sent any letters to his family in these years. We thought something happened to him." Tang Xiuqin asked quickly.

"He's fine."

Jiang Xiaofan's heart felt like someone had stabbed him hard with a sharp knife. His whole body was convulsing with pain, but he had to force out a smile to lie.

He was really afraid that Tang Xiuqin wouldn't be able to bear it and would faint suddenly. He didn't know how to explain to the miserable mother and daughter.

"Auntie, you'd better not inquire about matters in the army."

Jiang Xiaofan said: "Jianjun is an excellent soldier and has not embarrassed you. But his current position is very special. In order to protect himself and you, he cannot reveal his identity and does not even dare to contact you."

"I have retired so that I can meet you and have a few words with you. Don't talk to outsiders."

Jiang Xiaofan used countless lies to cover up one lie.

"Ah, that's right."

Tang Xiuqin suddenly realized that she did not doubt Jiang Xiaofan. She nodded and said: "Protecting the family and the country is a big deal. If you don't want to contact him, don't contact him. Just know that everything is fine with him. A man should pick up a steel gun and charge into battle."

"..."

Jiang Xiaofan's nose felt sour when he heard it, and he almost couldn't hold his breath.

Although Tang Xiuqin was a common citizen, she understood justice well. Even if she was bullied by gangsters and almost became homeless, she never complained.

"By the way, young man, I still don't know what your name is." Tang Xiuqin laughed honestly and pushed He Cuicui, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry and pour water for the guests."

"oh."

He Cuicui responded, got up and went busy.

Boiled water is really boiled water.

"Auntie, my name is Jiang Xiaofan, you can just call me Xiaofan."

Jiang Xiaofan took a sip from the water glass and said with a smile: "In the army, Jianjun and I have the strongest relationship. His mother is my mother. You can treat me like your son. By the way, this is my phone number. If you need anything, you can

contact me anytime."

With that said, Jiang Xiaofan left a phone number.

"Okay, okay, I really need to thank you tonight...pop!"

Tang Xiuqin's expression suddenly changed, she slapped her forehead, and said in annoyance, "Xiaofan, hurry up and get out of here. That bastard Liu Wei is not a good guy. He must have found help. We, mother and daughter, can't hurt you."

"

"Auntie, can I leave?"

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head stubbornly. Even if he left, Jiang Xiaofan would not go home, but would continue to settle accounts with Liu Wei. Even if he left, Jiang Xiaofan would not go alone.

He had to take Tang Xiuqin and his daughter with him, otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to see his brothers after death, and that he would wake up from nightmares every night.

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to us..."

"You bastard, get out of here, Grandpa Liu, I'm back!"

However, before Jiang Xiaofan finished speaking, Liu Wei's voice came from the alley outside again...


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