"Xiao Peng, why did you and Tian Liang run away in such a hurry this morning without even eating?" Mother Zhao watched her son sneaking in from the outside window and scolded her while holding back her laughter:
"You kid, what are you doing in such a sneaky way? You ran away for a long time before you came back. Fortunately, your father went to Counselor Dong's house to play chess in the afternoon and hasn't come home yet. Well, don't worry, mom won't lie to you again.
Come on, that damn old man is really not at home, come in and have dinner, I will make braised pork for you tonight."
Zhao Xiaopeng smiled and scratched his head, and walked in from the door, like a warrior entering the jungle, careful every step. He was afraid that he would be deceived by the old man and his mother and receive a good beating like last time.
It wasn't until I came to the door of the restaurant and saw my mother taking out a plate of braised pork that I greedily sniffed and said, "Hee hee, I know you love me the most, mom. Last time you lied to me and said dad was not at home.
, it was because I was under coercion and was afraid of being divorced by some shameless old man, so I helped him lie..."
Hearing what her son said, Mother Zhao, who was over fifty but still had the face of a young woman in her forties, suddenly became angry. She walked to the dining table and put down the dishes. She casually picked up the apron around her waist and said to Zhao Xiaopeng.
He slapped her indiscriminately: "You bastard, how could you say such a thing about my mother? Let me see if your butt is itchy again?"
Except for the old man's invincible military belt, Zhao Xiaopeng was not too afraid of his mother's wind-splitting apron. When he saw the apron his mother had picked up at random, he ran around the dining table with a playful smile, raised his arm to stop it, and took a chance to touch one.
The golden braised pork was stuffed in his mouth and he threatened Mother Zhao: "Ah... if you dare to hit me again, believe it or not, when you get old, I won't recognize you as my mother?"
"You damn boy, if you don't recognize me as your mother, then who will you recognize?!"
"When the time comes, I ask my son to call you grandma, and I will call your son his grandma..."
Mother Zhao chuckled and glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall: "It's nine o'clock and your father is going home soon. You'd better take a shower and change clothes quickly. Otherwise, when he wants to teach you a lesson again, I promise
He just presses you and doesn’t persuade him."
"What a cruel mother who has a husband but doesn't want a son..." Zhao Xiaopeng was talking nonsense and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. The cell phone in his butt pocket suddenly rang. He stopped and took out the cell phone and said a little strangely: "Tian Liang, this kid
What did you want to do after you just left?"
In Qingdao, except for Tian Liang who was visiting Qingdao for summer vacation, Zhao Xiaopeng didn't know a few young people he got along with. If nothing happened, he would rather drive a Hummer around the streets looking at beautiful women than drink with the local second-generation ancestors.
When he was really bored, he would lead Tian Liang to the warships being repaired in the harbor to perform his duties as a second lieutenant tour guide, and brag with Tian Liang, a landlubber from the north. All the officers and soldiers on the warship knew that this was the commander's home.
The eldest son, although he was still studying in the military academy and could not board the ship according to the regulations, he was a second lieutenant and the son of the chief, so everyone just let him go with their eyes closed.
Originally, he planned to go to the beach after lunch today to bid farewell to Tian Liang, but just because of Qin Yuguan's phone call, he and Tian Liang hurried to Guihe Boutique for shopping. After everything was arranged, the two of them were there.
He looked for a dance bar and played happily for most of the day. It wasn't until Zhao's mother called to urge him that he made an agreement with Tian Liang to see him off at the airport tomorrow, and didn't go home until nearly nine o'clock.
"Who are you? I just came home to look for you. Do you think you are still in Beijing?" Zhao's mother frowned and said. She knew that her son spent all day in Beijing with a bunch of people who relied on me.
Eat, drink and have fun together. Because Lao Zhao was transferred to the East China Sea Fleet Commander, he always thought that bringing him to Qingdao would make him more honest, but he didn't expect that the boy from the Tian family also followed him, which really made the old couple confused.
I was depressed for several days.
"I don't know." Tian Liang opened his phone to read the information.
It was a message with only a dozen words: Vampire bats on the cliff side of Wanghai Road. Danger!
If it were someone else's text message, Zhao Xiaopeng would have scoffed at it. But this number made him really nervous, because this number belonged to Qin Yuguan. Even if he had not received any favor from Qin Yuguan, he had heard it from his father.
He has spoken about the reputation of Jade-faced Yama, who ranks seventh in Dragon Twelve Months. He clearly knows what kind of person Qin Yuguan is. This is a guy who regards danger as a game. The word danger can only be used from the word "danger".
When Qin Yuguan said it, it meant that the situation was very bad, even to the point where he could no longer support it.
what to do?!
Zhao Xiaopeng's cold sweat poured out from his forehead, and he suddenly stamped his feet and rushed out.
"Hey! You stinky boy, what are you going to do?" Mother Zhao saw her son's face suddenly change, and then rushed out. She was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the hem of his shirt: "You stinky boy, where are you going?"
"Mom, please let me go! My friend is in trouble now. I have to go take a look." Zhao Xiaopeng turned around and broke his mother's hand away. He turned around and rushed out without having time to explain. As he ran, he was thinking about what he was looking for.
He made an excuse to call his father's security guards. Only by having these armed and armed chief security guards go with him, might he be able to feel a little more confident. Well... it would be best to go with a company, that way everything would be absolutely foolproof.
Zhao Xiaopeng buried his head and just ran to the door. Before he could raise his head and push the door open, he bumped into someone.
"Hey, you brat is looking for a beating, aren't you? What are you doing in such a hurry?" A loud and majestic voice asked: "Seeing how anxious you are with the sweat on your forehead, have you offended your mother again?"
Angry?"
Zhao Xiaopeng looked up and saw that the man he had just bumped into was his most feared father, Zhao Xianfeng, the commander of the East China Sea Fleet.
Zhao Xianfeng grabbed his son by the collar and stared like a leopard: "Well, you are also a Chinese soldier. You should learn something useful to serve the motherland. Ah, look, look at you like this, where are you?
Like a soldier, he is a dandy and a gangster!"
Because he and Tian Liang went out in the morning to help Qin Yuguan put the phantom stockings on the shelves in Guihe, Zhao Xiaopeng was dressed in casual clothes and wore a red T-shirt that looked like those gangsters on the streets of Qingdao, which made Zhao Xianfeng very dissatisfied.
.A soldier should look like a soldier. Not to mention sitting like a clock and standing like a pine tree, but at least he should straighten his back and look majestic. Not like this guy, who wears a red T-shirt on top, but his lower body is in breeches and white travel pants.
Shoes, this image has nothing to do with the mighty and serious Chinese soldiers.
"Okay, stop being stubborn. Xiaopeng, don't go out either. Let's eat quickly." When Zhao's mother saw that the old man was going to teach her son another political lesson, Zhao's mother hurriedly came over to smooth things over.
"No, I have to go out..." To Zhao Xianfeng's surprise, Zhao Xiaopeng did not use his mother's steps to smile playfully with Zhao Xianfeng as usual this time. Not only that, he also looked panicked.
"What are you going out for?" Zhao Xianfeng's face sank.
"Dad, one of my friends is in danger now. He just sent me a message asking for help. Don't you always teach me that a man should have loyalty and backbone? Now that my friend is in trouble, I have to help, right?" Zhao Xiaopeng was just worried.
He wanted to save Qin Yuguan, but he forgot to tell Zhao Xianfeng who he was going to save.
"Hmph." Zhao Xianfeng could only snort when his son came up with his own words, and said disdainfully: "You have only been in Qingdao for a few days, how can you have any real friends?" Although he said this, his hands
He loosened his collar and asked casually: "What does that friend of yours do? What trouble did he get into? But I tell you, don't even think about using the guards."
How can I help Brother Qin without using guards? Do you want me to go alone? His great ability is dangerous, let alone me? Zhao Xiaopeng became anxious when he heard that Lao Zhao had sealed off the escape route.
, stomping his feet fiercely, then he remembered that he had not told Zhao Xianfeng who he wanted to save: "Dad! The person I asked for help is Brother Qin Yuguan!"
"I don't care about you, Brother Qin, Brother Qin, but you can't use my guards for personal gain... What? The Brother Qin you are talking about is Qin Yuguan?" Only then did Lao Zhao hear the flavor in his son's words, and his face was filled with emotion.
He looked back at his son in disbelief: "You mean Qin Yuguan needs you to rescue him? He is also in Qingdao now?" Who is Qin Yuguan? That is the most difficult little ancestor to offend in Dragon's Twelve Months! He
If he doesn't bring danger to others, it means others are burning incense. Who dares to threaten him and ask Xiaopeng for help?
Looking at the disbelieving old man, Zhao Xiaopeng knew that he couldn't explain clearly. After all, he didn't know what happened at Qin Yuguan. In an hurry, he took out his mobile phone and opened the text message and handed it to Zhao Xianfeng: "Dad, this is
It was a text message from Brother Qin a few minutes ago. I don’t think he would make such a boring joke with me because of his personality, right?"
Zhao Xianfeng took the phone and murmured a few words: "Vampire bats on the cliff of Wanghai Road? Danger... Vampire bats, ah, I know!" He yelled loudly, and Zhao Xianfeng shouted loudly.
Mother and Zhao Xiaopeng were startled. After hearing him mention the danger, they both looked at him nervously.
"Dad, what is a vampire bat?" Zhao Xiaopeng asked cautiously.
"That's a Russian terrorist organization."
Zhao Xianfeng didn't explain much to them. He just walked quickly to the phone, checked a few numbers, held his waist with one hand, looked at the oversized ocean map on the back wall, and said in a serious tone:
"Hello, Staff Officer Wang from the Operations Department? I am Zhao Xianfeng. Now I am ordering the seventh anti-submarine helicopter team to go out to perform a mission. The destination is the cliff edge of the East China Sea adjacent to Wanghai Road. The coordinates..."
Not to mention that Qin Yuguan had solved big problems for the old Zhao family. Zhao Xianfeng would not just sit idly by as the future son-in-law of the Vice Chairman of the Central Military Commission. What's more, the Russian terrorist organization Vampire Bats were involved in this.
?After issuing a series of orders, Zhao Xianfeng sneered slightly, his eyes flashing, as if he had returned to the command post of the Vietnam Self-Defense Counterattack Station more than 20 years ago: "Humph, vampire bats are amazing? Don't think that China is those capital
In a communist country, scumbags like you are free to cause trouble!"
I didn't expect that the old man would send a fighter squadron. This was really beyond Zhao Xiaopeng's expectation. It must be very lively there, right? If you miss such a good show, you will regret it for the rest of your life... Zhao Xiaopeng thought like this, while
His parents didn't pay attention to him, so they quietly slipped out of the room...
…
Through the gap in the pile of rocks, seeing the two little bats hit by his own rocks slowly crawling back under the cover of his companion's sniper rifle, Qin Yuguan couldn't help but want to curse. Because he really
Unexpectedly, these guys only used guns to force themselves behind the stone, and then separated two people to show the positions of Zhao Zhao and Jing Hongxue. When things have developed to this point, even if Qin Yuguan has extraordinary abilities, no matter how fast his explosive movements are,
It was impossible for the opponent to dare to show even one arm under the blockade of at least four guns, let alone take care of Zhan Zhao and the other two people.