The night wind is like a knife and the crescent moon is like a hook. XA is located in a bitter and cold place in the northwest. Since ancient times, the temperature difference between day and night has been large. People who are hot during the day want to be naked, but people who are cold at night would rather cover themselves with a quilt. Tang
Feng drove the car and opened the window and let the cold wind ruthlessly pour it into the car. He liked the feeling of driving like this, and liked that he was driving under the moon.
The gentle and passionate music, like the whisper of a lover, was gentle in his ears. Tang Feng just let the cold wind blow, and the chilly cold air made his nerves start to feel cold. Tang Feng likes this feeling of soberness
He moved his hands slightly, and started the speed to the fastest. The domineering body, which was extremely arrogant, quickly drew an arc in the ancient road of XA City, and then stopped when he arrived at Sun's mansion.
It was around eight o'clock at this time, and the nightlife in XA City had just begun. However, the Sun Mansion, which was usually brightly lit at this time, was a bit abnormal. As soon as Tang Feng entered the mansion, the Sun Mansion guard reported that his son-in-law had arrived.
So when Tang Feng's car stopped at the door, Xiaomaite and Longshan were waiting for him at the door.
"Aze, you kid finally came. The master has been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing Tang Feng get off the car, Xiao Maitreya hurriedly walked forward two steps forward to greet him with his signature smile.
I said a few dissatisfied words.
Tang Feng touched his nose awkwardly and said softly: "Hey, I'm a little late to go back. When Rui'er told me, I came immediately. It's a sin to ask Grandpa Sun to wait for a long time, but Brother Xiao
, Who are the guests coming to our mansion this time? Please give me a clue first, I have a number!"
"Hmph, what number do you want? Let me tell you, who is the person who came to our mansion this time, you would never have imagined. If this were two hundred years ago, it would definitely be a big shot. Even if you want to see him, you will still be a big shot.
Do you want to see whether the world is happy or not?” Xiao Maitreya chuckled mysteriously and glanced at Tang Feng with a slanted look.
Two hundred years ago, he was a big man? Tang Feng frowned slightly, not understanding what Xiao Maitreya means. But seeing his appearance, he couldn't tell himself easily. Tang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and smiled at the smile
Maitreya had no choice but to do anything. But even if he didn't tell him, he could still know in the end, so he didn't care about it at all, but he was even more curious about this mysterious visitor.
There is no doubt that Mr. Sun’s friendship is broad. He used to be a bandit, a soldier, and an official after liberation. Of course, he finally chose to be a bandit’s family and a gangster. However, this did not affect his old man’s life.
The influence of the black and white roads. Take the war boss for example. If Mr. Sun hadn’t spoken out by himself, I’m afraid that Tang Feng would never have thought of the Russian war boss, the world’s famous arms leader.
, he actually has such a relationship with Mr. Sun.
"God of Death." Longshan said hello gently. When Mr. Sun sent Rui'er and Rosa back, he and Aunt Wang were kept. This is also Rui'er's meaning. As soon as Tang Feng's mansion was there.
The little brother of the Law Enforcement Hall led by Blade and Ryoko is guarding day and night, not to mention being solid, as long as Tian Xiong doesn't have the ability to carry a rocket launcher or missile to bomb Tang Feng's residence from a long distance, then there is almost no need to worry about safety.
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What's more, on the second floor of Tang Feng's mansion, there were five people including Leopard living. These five people were not sure what they were doing upstairs, so they just asked Tang Feng to live there, so Tang Feng agreed.
I only know that these five people are mysterious and may be studying how to improve their combat effectiveness, but I don’t know the specific situation. Because Leopard, Xiaojie and others didn’t say anything, Tang Feng was not easy to ask.
But the Sun Mansion is different. Although the Sun Mansion's guards are elite enough, the number is too small, with only about 200 people, not to mention that there are no real masters among them to suppress the situation. Liu Bo, Xiao Maitreya and the Crip are both good at both skills.
However, after all, they were old, and Rui'er and Mr. Sun didn't want them to make any mistakes, so they kept Longshan for care.
Tang Feng walked towards the residence of Sun Mansion with Xiaomaite, his eyes flowed and he secretly observed the situation around him. The guards of Sun Mansion were guarding around, either open or secretly, and his careful appearance seemed to be on the big side.
Like an enemy, Tang Feng couldn't help but mutter in his heart, it seemed that the identity of the person who came was indeed very extraordinary, otherwise, with Mr. Sun's personality, he would never have created such a big formation.
Entering the room, Tang Feng first saw Mr. Sun sitting at the top of the living room. As he grew older, Mr. Sun's body was obviously much worse than when Tang Feng first met him. His forehead seemed like an old tree.
The wrinkles as vicissitudes of skin are deeply engraved with the traces of time. The gray hair on his temples makes him feel a sense of sadness when he looks up. He is old, no matter whether he used to be a powerful person or not, now he
The old man is just a decaying old man.
A retro Tang shirt was quietly draped on the old man, adding traces of time to his body. Seeing Tang Feng come in, Old Master Sun raised his eyes slightly, a pair of eyes that could almost integrate the whole world into it.
Full of faint joy, he smiled at Tang Feng and said softly: "Aze, are you here?"
Tang Feng's nose felt a little sour. Perhaps because there were too many cold winds blowing outside, the cold wind that penetrated into his body began to rage his optic nerves, making his eyes slightly blurred. Tang Feng hurriedly took two steps forward, deep
Taking a breath, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he respectfully saluted Mr. Sun and said softly: "Yes, grandpa, I'm here."
Tang Feng came to the middle of the living room and his eyes moved slightly. Then he saw the man sitting next to Mr. Sun through a nanmu tea chair. This man looked only in his forties, and he was wearing a similar dress as Mr. Sun.
A hint of history. But this is not the most attractive thing about him. What attracts the most attention is his bright and shiny forehead and the woven foot as thick as two thumbs, quietly
The braids behind him.
The broad forehead, the high nose bridge, and the bright eyes of the death between Zhang and He all show the extraordinaryness of the people. Especially when he sat there quietly, he was no less powerful than Mr. Sun, and he
There is also a noble spirit that Mr. Sun does not possess. To put it in the most popular saying in modern Europe, it is that she has an extremely rich aristocratic atmosphere.
After Tang Feng came in, he just picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea. However, from serving tea, waiting for tea, drinking tea to putting tea, all the movements were impeccable, giving people a very natural and smooth feeling like flowing clouds.
It is difficult for people who have actually seen this feeling, and it sounds a bit mysterious out of thin air. In fact, this is a mysterious feeling. It is like you suddenly see the white clouds floating freely on the blue sky.
It was like seeing the gurgling water flowing among the secluded forests.
No wonder some people say that cultivating a noble requires at least three generations of disdain. Yes, such as weightlifting, which is full of pleasant temperament and majesty, cannot be trained in three or two days. Perhaps.
It can also be done, but it just needs its form but not its spirit.
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Tang Feng quietly. The eyes were filled with a slight smile and appreciation, as if the elders were caring for the younger generation. But strangely, Tang Feng seemed to have seen him somewhere, especially
It was his eyes when he held a teacup and looked at people. The charm of dominating the world and overlooking the world made Tang Feng feel an indescribable and familiar feeling.
"Aze, this is it." Old Master Sun followed Tang Feng's gaze and looked at the middle-aged man next to him, with a faint respect and kindness in his eyes. He was about to introduce him to Tang Feng, but he didn't expect that Tang Feng had already
Where did you say in silence: "Kim Jong-yang, are you Kim Jong-yang?"
Mr. Sun was slightly shocked. Even Xiaomaite, Longshan, and Liu Bo, who were accompanying Mr. Sun, and the cripple, couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at Tang Feng as if they were looking at monsters.
But Kim Jong-yang just paused slightly, then chuckled and said, "Yes, I am Kim Jong-yang. But we don't seem to have seen each other before, how do you know mine?"
"This" Tang Feng couldn't help but stop. He just blurted out his voice for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be true. At this time, he looked at the eyes of Mr. Sun and others smiling at him. Tang Feng couldn't help but tremble gently.
.Yes, how should I explain it? Do you want to say that I have seen this master’s photo in the secret database of Blue Eagle Special Forces?
Tang Feng knew the consequences of not talking about it. Mr. Sun was fine, but he didn't care about it. But it was hard to say that laughed at Maitreya, Liu Bo, and the cripple. They were all more depressing than the one who was difficult to serve.
What's right, their eyes are more poisonous than the other. Do you want to lie in front of these three lakes and get away with it? The fight is not! If you get angry, like Xiao Maitreya and Liu Bo beat him up with a stick, Tang Feng
I don't have anyone to fight back!
So Tang Feng was in a dilemma, he was in a dilemma because he didn't know what to say. If he was honest, he would have to reveal all his true feelings. Although letting Mr. Sun and others know their true identity,
There is nothing wrong with it. But the key question is that knowing these things will be harmful to them but not beneficial.
Now the relationship between Tang Feng and senior management is a good idea. It is mutually beneficial, mutual cooperation, and opportunities for win-win results, but in fact it is mutual use. For senior management, Tang Feng is an irregular time bomb. Tang Feng deeply understands
, the boss dislikes the most is the person who can bring benefits to himself but can blow himself into the sky at any time. After all, as long as you are in power, you can get the benefits sooner or later. But if that day, this bomb
If you blow yourself up, won’t it be all over?
Now, Tang Feng's value is far higher in the eyes of the senior management than the possibility of bringing danger. In addition, Lao Chawo, a guy who came out of nowhere who looked at him, supported him from the outside world.
This made him feel like he was in a state of water. Otherwise, Tang Feng would have doubted that General Zhang would have let himself die in the police station instead of saving him.
The situation is not very optimistic, especially about his background and past. For the senior management, he is a time bomb, but for Tang Feng himself? So in the face of Kim Jong-yang's questions, facing Mr. Sun and others suspicious.
With his eyes, Tang Feng was depressed, and he really didn't know how to explain it to them.
"Okay, I didn't expect that you kid would still hide it all the time, and said, "How did you kid know? I tell you, don't try to get away with it." Just when Tang Feng was thinking about how to get through it,
Xiao Maitreya suddenly walked over from behind, and his fat big hands patted his shoulders, and his clear voice said in a faint threat.