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Chapter 879: Accept me

Chu Heng put it away silently and wanted to learn some kung fu from the old Taoist.

There is no other reason.

The horoscope is not strong enough...

Glancing at the sad old Taoist, he smiled and said dryly: "My condolences."

Immediately, he seemed to change the subject and not talk about this sad incident.

But Cen Hao, this idiot, had no eyesight at all. He came over without hesitation and asked curiously: "Master, how did all my senior brothers die?"

"Want to hear it? Then I will explain it to you and show you the unrivaled beauty of your senior brothers and sisters!"

The old Taoist stroked his beard proudly, and soon his eyes gradually became hollow, and he said with reminiscence: "They all died on the battlefield."

"That year, the Japs were wreaking havoc in China. After I heard about it on the mountain, I took your senior brothers and sisters down the mountain together. At that time, we thought that our kung fu would be of great use, but we didn't expect that this flesh and blood

After all, my body can’t withstand bullets!”

"As soon as we arrived in Songhu, your senior brother, third senior brother, and second senior sister sacrificed their lives for the country. Later, your second senior brother also had his leg broken by a shell and died."

"But their deaths were not in vain. Everyone left with the lives of a few little devils in their hands, especially your senior brother. After he was seriously injured, he knew that he would not die soon, so he hid in the pile of corpses.

When the little Japs came over, they rushed into the Japs with the explosive pack and killed a dozen of them in one breath!"

"A worthy death!"

"After that, we went to Shanggao. There I met your tenth senior brother. He is a good boy, sincere and dedicated to serving the country. Unfortunately, our fate is very shallow. After only three months of teaching him, he became a good boy.

Your sixth senior brother died together in Pan Yang. When I found them, their bodies were all blown up. Your sixth senior brother still has the ears of a little devil in his mouth. This kid has been doing this since he was a child. If he can't be beaten, he will go to jail.

Mouth, so embarrassing..."

The old Taoist talked nonchalantly, and slowly, his eyes began to turn red.

Half a moment.

He finally finished speaking, sighed, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "After all, I am getting older, and my eye sockets are getting shallower and shallower."

Immediately, the old Taoist looked at Cen Hao seriously and said: "I am telling you this because I want you to remember that there is no coward in our Taiyi sect. If we encounter something like this again in the future, we must step forward!"

"I remember!" Cen Hao nodded vigorously.

"Taoist Priest!"

Chu Heng stepped forward at this time, clasped his hands in his fists, bent straight down, and said respectfully: "Please accept my bow! Chu Heng deeply admires your high righteousness and your disciple's!"

"It doesn't have to be like this. It's our duty to protect our family and our country." The old man stretched out his hand freely and helped him up.

"What a word!"

Chu Heng laughed and applauded, then turned to look at Jiang Zhuolin with a sad face, and shouted: "Uncle Jiang, today the Taoist priest accepts a disciple. It's a happy day. Hurry up and bring out the old wine from your kitchen. Let's bring it out today."

Let’s have a good drink!”

"That's not what I said, just wait, I'll get it right away!" Jiang Zhuolin showed a smile on his face, turned around and left the morgue.

Not long after.

He returned with a box of wine, and then the few of them sat next to the corpse in the morgue, drinking and talking. Although there were no snacks, they were extremely happy!



The next day.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, a hungover Chu Heng sat up from the morgue in a daze, with thunderous snoring in his ears.

He glanced at the other people who were still sleeping, shook his head to wake himself up, and then carefully got out of the bed, and put the body of the mute old man who had been moved out of the bed by him at some point back on the bed, and then he moved gently.

of leaving the morgue.

Coming to the front from the corridor, he was about to open the door and go out. Dou Laodao, who was glowing with red face, opened the door and walked out of the lounge. He smiled and nodded to him: "Wake up!"

"I just woke up." Chu Heng smiled bitterly and rubbed his muddy head, and said sincerely: "I'm over your drinking capacity."

Yesterday, in a fit of temper, he abandoned the warehouse and directly bought two bottles of wine from Lao Dao. At that time, he felt numb and vomited all over the place.

But on the other hand, Dou Laodao seemed to be fine.

"Haha, you have only been drinking for a few years, so practice slowly." Seeing him like this, the old Taoist laughed proudly, and immediately urged: "Okay, you go quickly, go to the hospital to get medicine, and then

If it's too late, I'm afraid that brother won't be able to hold on."

"Oops, I almost forgot, let's go now, go now." Chu Heng, who was still not quite clear-headed, slapped his forehead in annoyance and pushed the door open in panic.

However, after coming out of the forensic room, he did not immediately park the car. Instead, he sneakily ran to the corner, unbuttoned his belt, took out his Barrett sniper, and launched a fierce attack on the wall.

After leaving a deep line, Chu Heng shivered comfortably, ran to the parking lot, got in the car and rushed to the hospital.

Small counties are also better than small counties.

Although commerce is underdeveloped and people's livelihood facilities are not perfect, traveling is really convenient.

In such a big place, he stepped on the accelerator and brake, and in less than twenty minutes, he returned to the police station with several bags of medicine, including the time it took him to find someone to prescribe medicine.

It's not like in Sijiu City. Good guy, if the work is far away from home, it will take more than an hour to ride a bicycle to work. What's more, you have to start from home more than two hours in advance.

It's not lit, that's really a shame.

This situation did not change much in later generations, and even got worse...

He had a period of green life, running from Fangshan to Xierqi. The land of more than one hundred miles was filled with his bitter tears!

If he hadn't captured the boss's wife later, he might have had to persist for how long!

"Tu tu tu tu!"

The car quickly parked in the small parking lot, and immediately Chu Heng hurriedly got out of the car carrying a bag of Chinese medicine and trotted to the forensic room.

At this time, Jiang Zhuolin and others also woke up and were about to come out, but they bumped into each other.

"Back."

Jiang Zhuolin greeted him with a painful look on his face, and then asked: "Let's go to the cafeteria for a bite to eat, will you go?"

"I've eaten, you go ahead." Chu Heng shook his head and quickly passed by them. After entering, he directly found Dou Laodao, and then went to cook the medicine with Jia Ying until he watched the one-eyed old man drink the medicine and then

After the acupuncture was done and his injury improved a little, he came out of the medical examiner's room.

It was already noon.

Jiang Zhuolin and the others had finished their meal long ago, and even Mu Yu'an's gang who had been captured last night had finished interrogating them.

When Chu Heng found him, Jiang Zhuolin was flipping through the case report in the office, while Cen Hao was sitting by the bed with Gou Wa.

This child may have been really frightened. His grandfather was gone, but he didn't cry. He just sat there honestly, with a look of timidity in his eyes.

"Why!"

He sighed softly, took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket, walked over, put them into the hands of the dog, and comforted him softly for a while, but it still had no effect. The child was still so timid, as if he was frightened.

Like a dead puppy.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up, got up, came to Jiang Zhuolin's place, and chatted with him about the case.


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