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Chapter 217 My son, what happened to your eyes?

"I'm sorry, Qi Hong is destined to be a widow for the rest of her life!" When Zhang Bei finished saying this, the old men standing around him couldn't help but take a deep breath of air-conditioning. Even the old squad leader couldn't help but look at Zhang Bei with alien eyes!

A naked threat, Zhang Bei's implication is that as long as the Zhang family dares to force Zhang Qihong to marry off, Zhang Bei will dare to risk the world and fight to the end. No one will doubt a man who has fought in the international battlefield and killed thousands of people.

The words of a soldier king who is the leader of an enemy...

"Do you know that just based on your words, I have a thousand reasons to let you walk out of this door?"

"I believe it, I bet you don't dare, because you don't want your granddaughter to be a widow." When Zhang Bei said this, he was three parts serious and seven parts smiling. The originally tense atmosphere became less cold because of his words.

"Haha, okay, okay, you have the guts, Lao Li, you have a good soldier..."

"He is also your son's soldier. Isn't he indirectly your soldier?" Even if he wears flattery, he will never wear it! Zhang Jianming feels comfortable because the old squad leader flatters him. Only a man as outstanding as his son can be cultivated.

To produce such courageous soldiers.

"This flattery works, but young man, what I just said in thirty minutes will not change. Tomorrow afternoon, I will hold a small family dinner at home. As for how to solve the problem, that is your business.

! The premise is that the three guards behind me must fall, and the secret sentries around us old guys must be eliminated, do you understand?"

"Understood?" After saying that, Zhang Bei suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Zhang Jianming's neck with his arm and shouted loudly:

"Within five minutes, I will remove all the secret sentries. You two and the one in the grass must fall to the ground, otherwise, you will bear the consequences..."

Zhang Bei's actions once again shocked the old people around him. If Zhang Bei's words just now were still acceptable, then this time...

"Why is it so cumbersome when we can use the simplest method to solve the problem? You said this is a battlefield. Since it is a battlefield, I have to conserve my strength, otherwise I will not be able to get married tomorrow. Isn't it Chief Zhang? This is what Major General Zhang Zhen did when I just

He taught us when we entered the army..." Listening to Zhang Bei's words with a hint of "rogue" tone, Zhang Jianming laughed "haha" a few times to cover up his inner embarrassment. Do you want to hide in front of everyone?

Denying that his son's theory is wrong?

When Zhang Jianming left with his guards with a smile on his face, Zhang Bei saw a little bit of unwillingness on his face. Being stabbed by a young man in his early thirties made a leader feel uncomfortable, not to mention this young man.

He was still a soldier taught by his own son, which made him unable to vent his inner anger even more.

After respectfully greeting several old men, Zhang Bei followed the old squad leader and walked back. On the way back, the old squad leader never opened his mouth to blame Zhang Bei. Instead, his face was filled with excited smiles along the way.

, an old man who has dominated the military for so many years was stabbed by Zhang Bei in a nursing home, and he was still his own soldier. It makes me excited to think about it.

Because the five-kilometer radius of the sanatorium is a controlled area, ordinary communication facilities cannot get in at all. Shortly after returning to the villa, the old squad leader's encrypted phone kept ringing. The old squad leader looked at the number, and there was a hint of smile on his face.

With a smile, he handed the phone directly to Zhang Bei's hand and said softly:

"Your good comrades are worried that you will do something crazy. They called you, but they probably can't find you!" After looking at the number, it was indeed AK! Zhang Bei answered the phone and said directly

After asking where he and Chen Zhongdao were, and then thanking the old squad leader for his help, Zhang Bei drove out of the nursing home under the leadership of the guards. Because the old squad leader had a special status, this was all he could do. However,

After what happened today, it will be difficult for that boy from the Wu family to marry a girl from the Zhang family!

Zhang Bei, who retrieved his car from the guard room, under the guidance of the guard, bypassed the control area of ​​the sanatorium from the alley. After all, Zhang Bei's identity cannot be revealed yet, and this was a thorough treatment of his personal privacy.

Ak and Chen Zhongdao's homes in Kyoto are not in the same military compound, but they are not far apart. They are both new districts far away from the downtown area. They cross several downtown areas in Kyoto. Zhang Bei's guidance on the navigator finally arrived at

I saw Chen Zhongdao and ak at the intersection of the New District. Seeing Zhang Bei safe and sound, the two took a deep breath. They had been in contact with Zhang Bei since they got off the plane yesterday. It was not until this morning that they found Zhang Bei from the old squad leader.

Bei! The two of them were deeply afraid that Zhang Bei, an expert in art, would be brave enough to steal the bride. During this period, they suffered a lot in their hearts.

Seeing the tired looks on their faces, Zhang Bei got out of the car and said apologetically:

"I'm really sorry, I was a little impulsive yesterday!" The two of them glanced at Zhang Bei at the same time, and then Chen Zhongdao continued:

"Squad leader, you are killing someone without paying for it. We haven't had a full meal yet. Do you mean to treat us to breakfast..." Zhang Bei looked at the two with an embarrassed look.

Because of the famine, people only had one or two thousand in cash, tolls, and gas for the car in their pockets. They had almost used it, and now I estimate that they didn’t even have fifty yuan in their pockets.

Looking at Zhang Bei's troubled expression, ak continued:

"Come on, squad leader, don't look so bitter. We still have to show our feelings to each other. Cheng Lei, I'm going to treat you to dinner. Can you accompany me?" After hearing what Ak said, Zhang Bei went up and gave him a sincere kiss.

punch, and then the three of them laughed and sat on Zhang Bei's crown.

Tianshi’s Goubuli steamed buns have always been the favorite of the three of them. Coupled with a bowl of hot egg tea, it’s so delicious!

Although this steamed stuffed bun shop has a small storefront, it has been open for at least five or six years. Many eunuchs and military personnel in the new area will choose to eat here. The price is second, and the authenticity is the main thing!

Just when Chen Zhongdao asked for the steamed buns in the fourth cage, Zhang Bei raised his head and saw a familiar figure. Apparently the other person did not notice Zhang Bei. Zhang Kun, who was dressed in casual clothes, and the three or two soldiers beside him who were also soldiers in the compound.

The second generation chatted and queued up to wait for the fresh buns to come out.

Zhang Bei stood up and walked towards him slowly, while Ak, who still had the bun in his mouth, couldn't help but follow the direction Zhang Bei was going. When he saw Zhang Kun, he said to Chen Zhongdao beside him:

"Is it possible for Mars to hit the Earth?"

Chen Zhongdao, who closed his eyes tightly, sighed and replied:

"Five seconds of silence for that kid. Lord, please save this lost lamb..."

Zhang Kun, who was still chatting with people he knew around him, turned his head and wanted to continue saying something. But when he saw Zhang Bei walking towards him step by step with a smile on his face, he threw away the bag in his hand and ran away, but

Before running a few steps, I heard Zhang Bei shouting:

"How far do you think you can run..." After hearing Zhang Bei's words, Zhang Kun froze in place. To be honest, he really couldn't...

Zhang Kun turned his head, looked at Zhang Bei awkwardly, and shouted with a smile:

"Zhang...Bei..." At this time, he didn't know how to address the other person...

"Oh, you still know me. There are a lot of people here. Come on, let's go to the alley in front and I'll have a private chat with you..."

"No, Brother Bei, I'm still waiting to buy breakfast and go home. My parents are waiting."

"It's very short. I don't want to delay the old chief's breakfast. How about we talk here?" Seeing the people coming and going, all familiar people, Zhang Kun was like a dead cucumber, lowering his head and following behind Zhang Bei!

“I usually buy a few steamed buns and take them home...”

"Three cages..." After saying this honestly, Zhang Kun wanted to slap himself in the face, but Zhang Bei turned around and shouted to Chen Zhongdao behind him:

"Chongdao, buy five steamed buns and they will be delivered to the alley in three minutes."

“Good kind..”

Zhang Kun, who turned into the alley, immediately looked like he was begging for mercy and shouted softly:

"Brother Bei, this is not my fault. My mobile phone was also confiscated..."

"You could die if you go out and make official remarks..."

"No, this is not, this is not..." Before Zhang Kun could finish what he said, he heard a burst of miserable screams coming from the alley. Chen Zhongdao, who had bought the buns and was about to walk to the alley, had a helpless expression on his face.

Said to himself:

"Amitabha, sin, sin..." When Zhang Bei took the lead to walk out of the alley, he took three bags of buns from Chen Zhongdao, handed them to Zhang Kun, who was following him closely with his head lowered, and then said:

"Go back and help me send a message to the girl, saying that I have arrived in Kyoto and I will visit her personally tomorrow night. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand..."

"Can the phone be turned on?"

"Twenty-four hours on..."

"Do you remember what I told you?"

"I will never forget it even if I am beaten to death..."

"What if you can't beat him to death?" Chen Zhongdao, who was standing aside, continued with a smile. Hearing Chen Zhongdao's words, Zhang Kun raised his head and pointed at the livid eye socket of his right eye and shouted with a cry:

"Brother Zhongdao, please stop playing with me, I'm all disfigured..." After hearing Zhang Kun's words and looking at his tearless expression, he kept laughing 'haha', fearing that something might happen to him.

When an acquaintance saw Zhang Kun in this state, after saying hello to Zhang Bei again, he immediately turned around and rushed home.

Looking at Zhang Kun's embarrassed figure, the corners of Zhang Bei's mouth raised a little. The injuries on Zhang Kun's face were also Zhang Bei's new gift to his old leader early in the morning.

Zhang's mother was preparing breakfast early in the morning, with the residual warmth of last night's madness on her face. She twisted her plump waist and cooked soy milk with a smile on her face! Drinking soy milk and eating steamed buns, it was Zhang Zhen Qingchen

The most desired breakfast!

Zhang Qihong walked downstairs with swollen eyes and sat on the dining table like a zombie. Zhang Zhen, who was sitting in the main seat, was looking at the newspaper in his hand, but his eyes still glanced at his daughter from time to time, although he felt distressed in his heart.

It was terrible, but because Zhang’s mother was present, I didn’t dare to say more!

Zhang's mother walked into the living room with soy milk and said to Zhang Zhen with a surprised look on her face:

"It's time for Xiaokun to come back, why is it so slow..."

"There are a lot of people, that business is good, wait a minute..." Zhang Zhen said, picking up a bowl of hot soy milk and putting it in his mouth. At this moment, the door of the living room was pushed open!

Zhang Kun, who was dejected, walked in with five bags of steamed buns. He raised his head and looked at his son's left eye, which was livid. Zhang's mother exclaimed:

"My son, what's wrong with your eyes?"


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