"To be honest, China does look down on you. The bottom line is that it dates back to the time of the Great Sui Empire. Historical records record that Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty pushed you into desperate situations countless times during his three campaigns in Goryeo, but you will soon raise the white flag and surrender.
, but after the Sui army stopped, you went back on your promise. Moreover, you often say that our culture comes from you."
Tang Peng smiled and shook his head: "However, since the 1950s, when millions of our People's Volunteers crossed the Yalu River, these conflicts have faded away. But in recent years, you have often caused troubles.
Come, for example, detain our fishing boat——"
When Tang Peng was about to say something else, he saw a car in the rearview mirror, roaring from behind and chasing him. He immediately shut his mouth and pulled the car close to him.
He gave way to the car behind him, not because he was afraid of trouble, but also because he was sure that the car would not be able to pass him, even if the car could fly... However, the most important thing for him now was to get to Xinheli, and he did not want to provoke other people.
accident.
An'er also saw the car speeding behind her. She nervously took out her gun and put it on her lap, ready to shoot at any time.
Didi!
A loud car horn sounded, and the car behind brushed against Tang Peng's car and passed quickly.
The moment the two cars were running side by side, Tang Peng saw that the car was a blue sports car, probably a 2007 Ferrari. There were four young people sitting in the car, shaking their heads inside. One of them even passed
The lowered car window whistled outward.
An'er hummed: "Huh, you are a dandy, you are a scum!"
Tang Peng drove the car to the middle of the road again: "There is no shortage of scum and dandies everywhere, but that 07 Ferrari is a limited edition. It is surprising to encounter it in the Northern Dynasties. It seems like this
The four of them are also people with great backgrounds."
An'er said coldly: "Anyone with a good background is at most some corrupt officials who took advantage of the development opportunities in Guangzhou and used their power for personal gain to embezzle state property. Such people will have to face legal sanctions sooner or later."
Tang Peng didn't speak, just looked.
An'er was a little puzzled and raised her hand to wipe her cheek: "What's wrong? Is there a flaw in my makeup?"
Tang Peng now disguised himself as Park Changdong, and An'er as the relatively thin Han Taixian. The two of them were going to Xinheli this time to report to their 'superiors'.
Tang Peng shook his head: "The makeup is very good, there are no flaws - I looked at you because you seemed to have forgotten what you once said to me."
An'er asked: "What did I say to you?"
Tang Peng looked ahead and said calmly: "I still remember when I took you to the Forbidden City in Beijing, you told me that you would be Chinese from now on. Before that, I always thought you would do what you said, but
I just discovered today that you can never do it. You love your own country and people deeply."
An'er was stunned. After a few minutes, she lowered her eyes and said, "It turns out that it was because of this that you were sarcastic to me just now - I'm sorry, Tang Peng. In fact, what I said is just a habit developed over many years."
"There is no need to say I'm sorry. If it were me, no matter what happened or under what circumstances, I would tell anyone that I am a Chinese, because the motherland is the motherland, just like the blood of my ancestors flowing through me.
That will never change.”
Tang Peng waved his hand to stop An'er who was about to say something else: "Here, look ahead!"
An'er looked ahead and saw the Ferrari that had passed them just now, parked crookedly on the road. There was a black car parked in the wild field on the side of the road.
It turned out that the Ferrari driven by a certain second-generation Northern Dynasty man, after passing the car of Tang Peng and his two men, then tried to overtake a black car in front of it.
However, no matter how they sounded the horn, the black car refused to give way.
The second-generation guy who was driving was angry. He stepped on the accelerator and hit the rear of the black car hard, knocking the car directly into the wilderness on the roadside.
After hitting the black car, the four second-generation buddies got out of the car immediately, holding sticks in their hands, and walked toward the car cursing.
The Ferrari in front blocked the road, so Tang Peng had no choice but to step on the brakes, stop on the side of the road and look forward.
The distance between here and there is not too far, about ten meters, and the Ferrari's headlights are still on, so Tang Peng and the two can see clearly and hear the words and deeds of those second-generation buddies.
The leader was a young man with a shaved head, a bright gold chain around his neck, and a sinister expression. He walked up to the black car, didn't wait for the people in the car to get out, picked up the stick in his hand, and pointed it at the rear window glass.
He smashed it down hard and said: "Makes of ringgit, you are deaf and didn't hear me honking the horn!"
Judging by the force of the stick, Tang Peng thought that the rear window would be smashed, and he subconsciously thought: The people in the black car were going to be unlucky.
But to Tang Peng's surprise, after Ban Cun's stick hit the rear window glass hard, it didn't smash the glass at all. Instead, it bounced up and almost hit his own head.
"Oh, Wo Cao, I can't believe how tough this old car is!"
Bancun hurriedly dodged the rebounding stick and threw it away, but then grabbed an iron rod from his companion's hand and hit it hard again.
There was a muffled sound, but the car window glass was still fine, but the crack of the car window was shattered.
Tang Peng frowned: "This car has bulletproof glass."
An'er also said: "The people sitting in the car are not ordinary people. It seems that these dandies are going to be in bad luck!"
Tang Peng and the two men saw that the four second-generation buddies were in trouble, but they didn't know it themselves. They were just picking up sticks and kicking them with their big feet. They even walked to the front of the car and pointed at the driver with sticks and scolded them.
What.
The car door opened, and a young man with a crew cut stepped out of the car. He looked at them with a gloomy face and said nothing.
"Wo Cao, what the hell are you looking at!"
Ban Cun pointed the young man's chest with an iron rod, raised his chin and said arrogantly: "What, you are not convinced?"
One of Bancun's companions opened the back door and reached out to grab the person inside: "You get out of the car too, why are you pretending to be a bigot while sitting in the car?"
There was a snap, but he was slapped hard by the person in the car!
"You drafted a form, how dare you hit me!?"
The young man covered his cheek, staggered back a few steps, yelled and cursed, and was about to rush forward again when a tall woman wearing a red windbreaker stepped out of the car.
Then the bright Ferrari headlights came on, and after the young man saw the woman's appearance clearly, the anger on his face was immediately replaced by lust: "Oh, no wonder the little cousin dares to slap someone, she turns out to be a big beauty. Wow.
Oh, Ban Cun, we are very lucky tonight. It seems we are lucky to encounter such a top-quality product in this remote place in the mountains!"
Because the woman's back was facing Tang Peng and Tang Peng, they could not see who the woman was, but they could see that she had a great figure, about 1.75 meters tall. Even if she stood there motionless, she could still inspire.
Show the man's desire to conquer.
The woman ignored him and seemed to have said something to the driver.
Because her voice was not high, Tang Peng could only faintly hear the words "leave no one behind".
Immediately afterwards, he saw the driver quickly pull out a pistol, point it at the second-generation man who was approaching the woman with a smile, and pull the trigger!
After a gunshot, the other three second-generation buddies stood stunned on the spot, staring dumbly at the sudden appearance of a hole in their companion's forehead, with red and white thorns poking out far away.
My eyes widened and I slowly collapsed to the ground.
When An'er saw this, she let out a low cry, and subconsciously pushed the door to get out of the car to take a look, but Tang Peng grabbed her arm in time: "Don't mind your own business!"
After seeing their comrade's gunshots exploding to death, Ban Cun and the others were really dumbfounded. It wasn't until the driver blew off the head of one of his comrades that he let out a shrill howl, threw away the iron rod in his hand, turned around and headed towards
Run into the wilderness.
Ban Cun ran very fast, but he couldn't run faster than a bullet. He was shot in the back of the head by the driver just after running a few meters.
The bullet pierced through his forehead, and blood shot out like an arrow, and he fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the driver shot and wounded three people. The last second-generation buddy screamed and rushed towards Tang Peng with his head in his hands.
Perhaps because he was afraid of accidentally injuring the people in the car behind him, the driver hesitated slightly when he pointed his gun at the last second-generation buddy.
The buddy ran to Tang Peng's car, grabbed the door and howled loudly: "Brother, please open the door and let me in, let me in!"
Before Tang Peng could consider whether to lend a helping hand, the driver finally pulled the trigger on him: Bang!
With a crisp gunshot, the last second-generation buddy had a bloody hole in his left ear. He supported Tang Peng's car and slowly lay on the ground.
After asking her men to shoot four people in the blink of an eye, the woman in a red trench coat didn't take it seriously at all. She didn't even turn her head and glanced. She got into the car and closed the door vigorously.
The driver put away his pistol, jumped into the car, increased the accelerator, drove the car from the field to the road, and ran away quickly.
"Wo Cao, that woman is too fierce. Just for such a trivial matter, she killed four honest and honest young people from the Northern Dynasties in the blink of an eye?"
Looking at the car driving away, Tang Peng felt that it was really an eye-opener.
Tang Peng had killed people before, and he had killed quite a lot.
However, he would never brutally kill four young men for such a trivial matter that could solve the problem with just a few slaps - these four second-generation buddies were arrogant, but the crime would not lead to death.
An'er looked at the car that was driving away quickly, and suddenly shouted hurriedly: "I know, I know who that woman is!"
Tang Peng started the car and drove directly into the wilderness: "Who is she?"
An'er clenched her fists tightly and her eyes were bright, as if burning with the flames of hatred: "She is Song Hye Kyo, she is the Song Hye Kyo who killed my father!"