Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.119 The life and death of soldiers N
A member of the U.S. Marine Corps who claimed to have extraordinary combat capabilities was made a dumpling.”
Six hours later, the phone calls in Nick Carter's office were ringing off the hook. The Fifth Fleet was patrolling the Indian Ocean, but was unable to respond correctly.
Beirut Jermaine was killed?
Nothing is known yet, but for Nick Carter, if he doesn't handle this matter well, it's time to say goodbye to Afghanistan, just like his predecessor.
A war that has been going on for six years with no victory in sight, they are like going from the earth to Mars, with bad environment, bad weather, and enemies they can never see.
"Hand in the gun and don't kill."
Zhang Yaozu held a rocket launcher in his hand and grinned, extremely ferocious. Under his feet, there was a corpse of a Marine Corps. There was a smell of blood on the ground. Looking around, there were only countless American soldiers left.
Gun barrel. And the sound of rapid breathing.
Ivan's tall body was full of mystery in the darkness. Zhang Yaozu said in Russian: "What a delicious dish."
Beirut Jermaine was shocked: Russians!
They left Zhagu Town and their attack on Malga came to an abrupt end after vigorous preparations. No one knew why, and the news was blocked.
Nick Carter even received a call from the White House, saying he would go to see God if the three hundred and fifty Marines saw God this time.
This bitch!
Ivan Podolsky knew almost the moment Zhang Yaozu spoke in Russian that this bastard had no good intentions, so he spoke in Russian with a smooth accent, even with a hint of a Moscow suburb accent.
*** is simply a talent.
The remaining American soldiers were frightened and frightened, "Russians?"
Only the corner of Qiu Jiangshan's mouth twitched, but he shut up in the end. Seeing Ifan's shocked eyes, Zhang Yaozu was very satisfied. Obviously, this was a good thing.
After retreating into the mountainous area, all of this had nothing to do with him.
On the ground, the 37mm quadruple individual anti-aircraft gun had been scrapped. There were shell casings on the ground, and there were wreckage of armed helicopters around. There were no escaped armed helicopters.
With five sets of four-unit individual anti-aircraft guns, twenty gun barrels, and a large number of rocket launchers, the twelve armed helicopters had no chance of escaping.
Because almost in an instant, all the planes were hit. Even Beirut Jermaine was lucky enough to escape death, let alone others?
Everything has begun to change subtly. Maybe the Taliban will claim responsibility for the incident the next day without having to find out what happened.
Just thirty miles away, four hundred mercenaries looked at the large number of armored vehicles and infantry artillery outside the city. Their scalps went numb. They even planned to surrender now, but in any case, it was necessary to leave here.
But what was unexpected was that at the moment when they originally thought they would launch an attack, the coalition forces were on standby.
The sky is rich and you can see a large number of airplanes, all kinds of airplanes.
But this is not important. For the mercenaries, as long as they survive, it is a very happy thing. If they can take away the gold given to them by the Taliban.
"You're just a bastard!"
Ivan the polar bear also began to curse. His eyes were fixed on Zhang Yaozu, and this beast was roasting hare meat in the cave, and then he smiled nonchalantly: "Don't be so excited."
"Is it possible that the Americans are going to cause trouble in Moscow tomorrow, but I pretend not to know?" Ivan asked loudly.
Zhang Yaozu squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Don't worry, the Yankees and Moscow will not fight. Finally, let me remind you one more thing. It is best for your people to shut their mouths, otherwise I will kill them, but no
You will be soft-hearted."
He was chewing rabbit meat and staring at Ivan, like a ruthless bandit leader who lorded over the mountain.
Ivan stared at him and had nothing to say in the end. This bitch had no way of reasoning with him. He only believed his story.
At this time, US military aircraft were constantly searching around the mountainous areas, whether it was the Helmand River or the bottom of the Arghandab River Valley, but found nothing.
A large number of concentrated personnel were dispersed everywhere, but this was a cover-up created by members of the Afghan Liberation Army and local Afghans, and the US military was unable to do anything for a while.
And if Nick Carter knew that Zhang Yaozu controlled all the remaining more than a hundred Marines under his nose, I don’t know what he would think.
"Find me those rats."
Lieutenant General Nick Carter shouted with a pale face. At this time, seven hours had passed since the ambush in Zhagu Town, but still nothing was found.
Timur revealed the situation to the Taliban, and immediately the Taliban leader announced that they had killed twelve US military helicopter gunships and 350 Marines. They also emphasized that it was their bravery that
Fearless warriors do it”
This news gave the outside world the first thought that it was impossible. The second thought was that the Taliban were crazy.
But in fact, in 2004, the serial numbers of US military helicopters were inexplicably reduced, and this was reported in a very low-key manner, and no one mentioned it.
The first person to mention this matter, his name is Assange. The first winner of life in the 21st century
On Children's Day, WikiLeaks made the coalition forces in Afghanistan happy, and even made the commander-in-chief of the United States feel happy from the inside out."
"Zero-casualty high-tech war high-tech war"
It's all fart!
Unless Afghanistan's 28.5 million people are wiped off the face of the earth, there is no way the Americans can gain a foothold in this hellish place.
What the Soviet Union couldn't do, the Americans can't do either.
At the same time, the Soviets did well in the early stage, occupying Kabul in one week, but the Americans "were a tragedy from beginning to end."
And it seems that more troops are needed, and the U.S. Congress is going crazy.
Money, money, money! Dollars, dollars, dollars!
If warm hot dogs don't appear on the plates of American soldiers for a week, I'm afraid they themselves will start shooting with automatic rifles.
High technology means high consumption.
Assange played the Yankees.
On Children's Day, Zhang Yaozu confirmed that no one came in outside the cave, took out his notebook and began to write it down slowly. He hid it in a crevice in the rock.
June 1st, sunny.
He is writing a diary.
No one cares about what happens in a country thousands of kilometers away, and there is no reason to care. But in the Zhang family compound, Feng Qinghua cooked a table of dishes for Zhang Bi, and he was very happy these two days. This simple man
Middle-aged women have difficult
Jiangnan side dishes were prepared on the table. Zhang Sanxian warmed up a jar of Xianheng rice wine. Xunxiang beans and ground ginger were placed on the table. The grandfather and grandson bumped the wine cups and made a sizzling sound. The warm rice wine slid down their throats.
In the belly, there was the white-chopped chicken that was neatly cut and intact on the table, as well as two kilograms of clean water crayfish, and popped cucumbers. The cucumbers were refreshing and delicious, and the crayfish meat was fragrant.
"This is your father." That's it. To put it bluntly, this son of a bitch looks like me, he does." Zhang Sanxian's expression was a little stunned. It was rare to feel so lonely. But after a moment, he immediately became energetic again.
"But your father, I have nothing to say, has not dishonored my reputation. There are not many people in my family who can compare with him."
Zhang Ben listened to the old man talking, filled him with wine, and ate lunch. There was no one outside. The two of them bumped the wine cups, and saw Zhang Juncai coming over. He washed his hands and picked up a small porcelain bowl.
, poured a pot of wine, and then said: "Third brother, get ready, someone is coming from the front. Damn it, there is smoke coming out of your ancestral grave in the past two days, why are people coming in waves?"
"Who's coming?"
Zhang Laosan raised his eyebrows and asked.
By this time, the sound of the car was already heard.
Zhang Bi stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."
On the small field outside, I heard a huge Hummer. A strong man got out of the car. This startled people. Zhang Dashan, who was carrying two turtles, stared at his eyes and thought: Ha! This is
Humans are still bears!
This is Shi Guangren.
This guy was wearing sunglasses and had an arrogant expression. He saw Zhang Bi standing at the door, and then he got an unknown number of boxes from the car, piled them up, put them on his arms, and walked towards this way.
"I made it in time, so I didn't bring many gifts."
Zhang Laosan also came out to take a look.
Shi Guangren looked like this. Although he looked like a middle-aged uncle like Zhang Yaozu, he had tons of muscles and was extremely strong. He put a lot of things into the hall.
Zhang Ben said: "What are you doing here?"
He was very surprised, why did Shi Guangren come to his house? Another person got out of the car, and it turned out to be Kaohsiung. Lao Gao was also a junior official at this time, and often went to the police station where he was originally ridiculed to show off his power.
It's definitely in bad taste.
"The news is out, come here and let me cooperate with you.
Shi Guangren said this.
Just by talking like this, Zhang Sanxian and Zhang Juncai knew that this guy was from the imperial court.
Walking towards the house, the two old men ignored them.
Box after box of ham, pastries, roast duck and donkey meat were poured into it.
Lao Gao chuckled: "I was also sent here to help."
One of his current office directors goes to the local police station. The chief has to salute him, he is also the chief after all.
But this guy is also unlucky. Basically, he hasn't had any serious rest in the past year and a half.
What happened in Bangkok before he wiped his ass clean, he knocked down Midea's helicopter. But it was because of Mei for a while, but judging from the current market, there is no guarantee that this guy can still get promoted.
Shi Guangren held a cigarette in his mouth and sat down with Zhang Bi on the stone bench outside. After Lao Gao entered, he held two boxes of cigarettes and offered them to them honestly.
Zhang Laosan was very happy and asked Feng Qinghua to buy a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Kaohsiung, and they sat down to eat together.
It’s really unclear what Zhang Bi and Shi Guangren were talking about outside.
"The conditions are pretty much like this."
Zhang Bi looked at Shi Guangren and said calmly.
Shi Guangren's face changed again and again. He said in a serious voice: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"You can try."
Zhang Ben looked at him calmly.
Shi Guangren's gathered momentum relaxed again, and then he said: "Forget it, I have something to ask of you now, but if nothing goes wrong, I will definitely kill you."
Zhang Ben laughed and said: "Bonis thinks so too."
Shi Guangren felt aggrieved.
But in the capital, Shang Hexin crossed his hands and his eyes were full of calm. There were several side dishes on the table. Long Qiyue picked up the chopsticks and looked up at his mother-in-law and daughter.
"eat."
His wife said softly with tears in her eyes.
Long Qiyue didn't say anything more. He just started eating by himself, but after a while, he heard a scream: "Old Long"
There was a clang, followed by a commotion.
When Shang Hexin turned around and went in, he saw Long Qiyue stabbing his own mouth with chopsticks, then piercing his skull. Then, his eyes turned white and he died.
The ground was covered in blood.
Two days later, when cleaning up Long Qiyue's room, I found the suicide note that Long Qiyue had prepared under the bedside. His words were full of regret and unwillingness. He also felt guilty for betraying his faith.
The world was confused early on, and Shang Hexin personally attended Long Qiyue's funeral. At least he didn't sit through the jail.
"This *** can be considered a man."
Li Sijun presented a bouquet of flowers and said calmly.
Shang Hexin was wearing a windbreaker, coughed twice and said: "Whenever you do something, you must understand the consequences and the responsibilities you have to bear. He didn't understand until he died, and he woke up too late."
"What about Wu Xingyun?"
Li Sijun asked seriously.
"he?"
Monk Shang thought for a while: "Besides, maybe Wu Xingyun has been prepared to die for a long time."
In Tokyo Bay, the cruise ship "Conch" entered the port smoothly. Wu Xingyun was in the lobby and said strangely: "Kitano Haruaki? Are you Japanese?"
The handsome young man shook his head and said with a smile: "Chinese, but my ancestors are Khitan people, and their surname is Beiye."
Wu Xingyun laughed loudly: "It turns out he is a bastard, a savage from the north."
His face was full of mockery.
"Shut up!" Kitano Haruaki's expression changed. He couldn't stand it when someone said he was a bastard.
Wu Xingyun ignored it: "Humph, if you didn't mention it yourself, how would I know? You mentioned that your ancestors were Khitan people. Could it be that I was wrong in calling you a bastard?"
Kitano Seimei was furious in his heart. He almost wanted to have someone kill him, but in the end he held back. He just said: "I have given you the intelligence information. I hope you will do what you said, to remove Nakajima within five days."
The head of a wild man."
Without looking at him, Wu Xingyun stood up, picked up the bag, and floated away, stepping on the chain and sliding down under the night.
Humph! Barbarians are nothing but hybrids.
After Wu Xingyun got off the boat, he was full of disdain. He spat and disappeared into the night. If you want to know what happened, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!
no.120 Anger at the wine table
An Indian engineer at the Tesla Electromagnetic Laboratory in the United States was killed on Children's Day. The room where he was killed was in a mess, with a large amount of cash missing, as well as some small instruments. The police believed it was a robbery and murder case and arranged a scene around it.
A cordon was set up, and then the body was taken away.
Zhang Mingtang, a Chinese doctor in the laboratory, and other colleagues were investigated together, and everything became extremely quiet after that, as if nothing happened.
At this time, Raiders of the Lost Ark was in theaters. After watching the movie, Zhang Mingtang and Jiang Luzhu went to Los Angeles to support the Lakers' activities. It was the offseason, but the Lakers would still have some activities. Zhang Mingtang
I successfully got Kobe's signed basketball and a No. 8 jersey. As for No. 24, Zhang Mingtang doesn't like it...
There were many people at the event, and there was an Asian cheering enthusiastically next to Zhang Mingtang. Kobe Bryant was performing a midfield shooting, scoring six out of ten goals.
There was cheering all around.
"You shouldn't be so impulsive as to kill that Indian."
The Asian suddenly said.
Zhang Mingtang had an enthusiastic attitude on his face, and then said: "He saw it. He is an engineer. Of course he knows that it is Morse code and you can't fool him. And I know that he is very good at this, and I
We are completely hostile to him, so we have no choice but to kill him!"
"He is a member of the Tata family in India. If you do this, it will only cause the Tata family to urge the police station. You may be exposed at any time."
"One month! If you hold on for another month, you can go back. Chen Zhishen is in the Photon Laboratory. Do you think I won't be exposed now that I'm gone?"
Zhang Mingtang's voice was neither loud nor quiet, and there were bursts of cheers. The conversation between the two of them could not be heard here at all, and Jiang Luzhu beside him did not know either.
"You take care of yourself. I don't want you to have any problems here."
…
In a villa in Mumbai, Agsilino Tata had a dark face and curly hair like a little raccoon noodles. When he spoke, he smelled like Indian curry, but he had to admit,
When this Indian guy is gloomy, his eyes are still very powerful, especially when he is staring at the coffin in front of him, his face is gloomy.
"Uncle Ranche..."
Agsilino's eyes were downcast and looked very sad. Rancho Tata was one of the few high-end elites in the Tata family. He was a very capable power engineer and had profound attainments in electrification.
I originally planned to go back to India for Christmas this year, but it seems things are not that simple.
On Children's Day, he was killed. Except for a cell phone recording of himself screaming, there was no other evidence. He didn't even have time to say a word.
The Lakers' activities are over. Kobe Bryant, Odom, and the soft-ball Gasol are all here. But after today, they will never come to Los Angeles again. They will go to Hawaii or Miami.
Or Vanuatu or something.
When you are on vacation, you should look like you are on vacation.
"Oh shit……"
After Zhang Mingtang watched the person walk away, he cursed depressedly. He felt a little sick when he thought of killing Rancho Tata.
Adjusting his glasses, he saw that behind the eyes of this gentle man, there was a kind of excitement, rather than the cautiousness that the man just said.
Generally speaking, this family has the same blood and ancestors, and they all have the same bloodthirsty factor...
…
In the Zhang Family Courtyard, Shi Guangren answered a phone call, looked at Zhang Bi, said something to the caller, and then said seriously: "Yes! Yes! Understood! I understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Shi Guangren sighed and said, "You win."
Zhang Bi smiled and was noncommittal.
But I secretly thought in my heart: No matter what, take your time.
Shi Guangren sat down to drink with them. Zhang Bi asked casually: "Grandpa, where is my aunt?"
"I went to the United States with Mingtang."
Zhang Sanxian said.
"When will you come back?"
Zhang Bi asked.
"Why do you ask this?" Zhang Sanxian looked at his grandson strangely.
"Just ask, care, care."
Zhang Sanxian said: "I called back a few days ago and said he would be back in a month or two at most. I don't know what he is doing. Forget it, don't worry about him. Your brother called back and said he would come back later.
But you, you obviously went out, but you came home without making a sound, it's really hard to explain."
Shi Guangren squinted at the old man and thought to himself: Is this old man the same North China Flying Tigers who sent photos to Japan's North China Command?
"What are you looking at?"
Zhang Sanxian picked up the wine cup, looked at Shi Guangren, and asked.
The old man was also judging Shi Guangren in his heart: This man is strong and strong, he is probably stronger than Zhang Yaozu, at least as good as Xiao Ben. He is an incredible person. It is amazing that the country still has such a strong man.
He had excellent eyesight, so he naturally saw through Shi Guangren's background. Director Shi was also embarrassed and said respectfully: "I didn't see anything. I'd like to pay a toast to the old hero."
"Done."
Zhang Sanxian raised his glass, and everyone present drank it in one gulp.
While drinking, Zhang Sanxian suddenly asked Zhang Bi: "Where is your wife? Why didn't she come back with you?"
What the old guy said was that Xia Zhen was serious. Zhang Bi became a little thicker and said in a low voice: "She said she wanted to stay in Zhonghai, so I came back first."
"You can't lie to me since you were a child." Zhang Laosan used his chopsticks to poke the meat of the steamed seabass into pieces. It was extremely delicate. When he put it in his mouth, he felt that the seabass was beautiful, but it was nothing more than that...
The big taboo when cooking this Yangtze River delicacy is not to add MSG.
Swordfish, anchovies, and puffer fish are not allowed to contain MSG. You have to make the soup yourself to make the umami flavor. You can imagine the cooking skills. Generally speaking, the country people here in Shazhou, even if they are thirty or forty years old, can do it.
You can make it yourself, and you haven’t eaten MSG for 20 years here.
Mainly because I'm not used to it.
"Do you really want to tell the truth?"
Zhang Bi glanced at the people on the table, then looked at Zhang Sanxian and asked.
At this table, Zhang Jun is the elder, Kaohsiung is the friend, and Shi Guangren is the partner. The words come to his mouth, but they are extremely awkward.
Zhang Sanxian frowned and said, "Please be more cheerful!"
The wine cup in his hand was raised and put down again, and with a slight pause, there was an aggressive sound. The strength of the hand made Shi Guangren extremely surprised, and he thought to himself: Damn it! This old guy is so old, his hands are so strong!
He couldn't help but be surprised. He knew that Zhang Yaozu was a ferocious tiger, and he had heard little about Zhang Sanxian's reputation. However, it was said that heroes are most afraid of old age, but looking at it, this old hero seemed to have more strength in his hands and wrists than he did in officialdom.
The few kids under Ren are more solid.
Live and learn as you go, this is a skill you can never fall behind.
The old guy is old. Not only can he just throw a stone lock weighing fifty kilograms, but he can also kick a stone bar weighing a thousand kilograms and float it a few meters. There are really not many people here who can match him. They can't withstand a beating from him.
Yes, even the gangsters in the town who eat and drink know that the old man who comes over to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks in the morning is not to be trifled with, and he has real skills.
Zhang Ben was hesitant to speak and looked extremely embarrassed. Zhang Laosan was even more furious and shouted: "You have held back a lot of cow shit! Don't you know what to say anymore?!"
Zhang Ben gritted his teeth in his heart and said to himself: I will give it all.
So he said to Zhang Sanxian: "Didn't I tell you before that I got a woman in Iran?"
puff--
Zhang Juncai spit out a mouthful of old wine, covered his mouth, and coughed wildly at the side. Shi Guangren couldn't swallow a piece of chicken smoothly. He chewed it in his mouth for a long time and chewed it all.
"When did you say that!"
Zhang Sanxian slammed the table and shouted!
"I told you, but you didn't pay attention when I came back." Zhang Bi whispered.
"Fuck you! When did you say that!" Zhang Sanxian suddenly felt that he shouldn't dwell on this and shouted: "Honestly, what's going on!"
So Zhang Bi honestly told what happened to him in the Sabalan Mountains on the border of Iran, and he told it very briefly, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.
Shi Guangren didn't know about this either, and probably Shang Hexin didn't know either. The Iranian woman Ayani, who fell in No. 3's eyes, wouldn't say she was Zhang Bi's woman. It's understandable that Shang Hexin didn't know.
Original.
In addition, Zhuang Qianyuan and the others also said it first, and Shang Hexin could only think of him as one of the Liu brothers.
But I didn't expect that it turned out to be Zhang Ben's romantic debt.
Zhang Sanxian hated this situation deeply, and for no other reason than that because Zhang Degong opened the door to the eighteenth house, his mother Zhuge Xiaorong had to tolerate seventeen women sharing her husband. In Zhang Sanxian's eyes, it was natural that he was filled with hatred.
When he was young, he and Zhang Juncai often climbed up the widow's wall and peeked at women taking baths. But if they really got married, he would really just stick with it. Zhang Bi's grandma died for who knows how many years, and now, there is no such thing.
See Zhang Sanxian looking for another wife or something.
Speaking of which, it is really strange.
It seems that they have inherited the tradition of Lao Tzu. Zhang Yaozu and Zhang Mingtang are really consistent in their treatment of women. Even though Zhang Mingtang and Jiang Luzhu divorced, they actually never found another woman and devoted themselves to research.
He is definitely a role model among men and is extremely admirable.
As for Zhang Yaozu, it goes without saying that if he really wanted to find a woman, it would be hard for him to find one. When he returned home to make money, he was prosperous for a while. If it hadn't been for Wang Aiguo and Yang Jinbiao, he wouldn't be so murderous now.
Will not come back from outside.
The promised return home in one year seems to be far away now.
Even Zhang Xiaoqi is a very talented person and has never gotten many gossips out. But he didn't expect that Zhang Mingtang's son, the boss of Dalian, had not yet got one wife, but Zhang Yaozu's son actually got two.
There was a buzz in Zhang Sanxian's head, and he slapped Zhang Bi so hard that Zhang Bi pursed his lips and whispered: "I have no choice but to do it."
"Stop farting for me!"
Zhang Sanxian took a sip of wine, and Zhang Juncai saw that Zhang Bi still couldn't hold it back and smiled.
"Old beast, you are smiling like a bitch!".
Zhang Sanxian dragged his mouth and cursed.
"What are you laughing at? I'm sitting next to your dick!" Zhang Juncai rolled his eyes at him, then looked at Zhang Bi and said: "Little tiger, I just said you have the ability. Look at your brother, he doesn't even have a wife now.
When you get it home, look at you. Grandpa will count for you. The Japanese one is, and the other one is the right one.
Madam Fang, her name is Xia Zhenzhen. She is really a nice little girl. She keeps shopping for things and comes home. Well, there is also a blond and blue-eyed foreign girl. She is fair and fair. Grandpa’s eyes can’t be wrong about that foreign girl.
My dear, I’ve also fallen in love with you. There are only three of them. Let’s talk about it and I’ll get another one...four!”
He laughed heartily and looked very happy. Zhang Laosan was furious and shouted: "Get out of here, you bitch!"
"I won't leave!" He crossed his legs and ate fried peanuts tremblingly. Then he picked up a peanut with chopsticks, poked it and said, "Hey, little tiger,
Grandpa is from the old society and doesn’t understand other big principles. Your old uncle Zhang Mingtang has studied a lot. He grew up under the red flag and was born in New China. He talks about principles and understands them. You are
You have to learn."
Zhang Juncai had deep wrinkles. After eating a peanut, he seemed to feel that the chopsticks were uncomfortable. He rubbed the red coat of the peanut with his fingers, and then said: "Look at your old uncle, he only has one woman."
, it hasn’t changed. Think about it, in the new China, is it okay for a man to have ten or eight wives? Don’t envy your great-grandfather for having eighteen concubines. He has suffered so much and has suffered
How much do you know about his sins?”
The old man was preaching like this. Kao Xiong and Shi Guangren were dumbfounded, and they felt envious and jealous in their hearts: Damn it! Half of my life has been in vain! How many women does this little girl have? Listen!
I mean, there is a more powerful ancestor in the family?
Zhang Ben smiled bitterly and said: "Grandpa, I never said I wanted to marry ten or eight ladies. It was all a coincidence. I had no choice but to do so."
"It's pure fart! Dog fart! Dog fart! Dog fart!"
Zhang Laosan yelled angrily, as if he felt that Zhang Bi's backtalk made him even more unhappy. He picked up the chopsticks and slapped him a few times. He couldn't help but feel angry. His father, Zhang Degong, was just because of a big mistake.
The woman who voted made him extremely angry and made his mother, Zhuge Xiaorong, so angry that she would never be able to get around this corner in her life.
This seems to be a relief. It's okay now. Damn it, it seems that my little grandson is going to follow the same path as his father?
Zhang Sanxian suddenly felt furious and wanted to kill Zhang Bi.
Fortunately, he didn't really do this, but his momentum suddenly changed and he looked ready to go, which made Shi Guangren change his face. He exclaimed in his heart: This old man is really extraordinary and extraordinary!
Kaohsiung even looked at him sideways and said secretly: When this old man gets angry, it's really frightening.
Zhang Ben said helplessly: "Then what should I do? That woman has gone to Zhonghai now and lives with Xia Zhenzhen."
puff--
Kaohsiung choked on a sip of wine.
Shi Guangren's entire expression collapsed: Awesome! The mistress was sent to the principal's grandma for training...
"I'll beat you to death——"
After listening to Zhang Bi's words, Zhang Laosan slammed the table and stood up angrily.