Six hundred and fortieth IX The Wind and the Rain Hit the Leaves
"So you are picking on me." Zhang Youbin couldn't argue anymore: "My wedding is too hasty this time. It will be held the day after tomorrow, so there are too many people who didn't come and notified me. Gong Zheng, you must not
See outside."
Gong Zheng stepped on the accelerator, and the Hummer sped out like a dead horse. Although Zhang Youbin was prepared, he was still shaken and grabbed the armrest.
"You're driving too hard. Besides, do you know where I'm going?"
Gong Zheng didn't call driving a car, he was just riding a wild horse in heat. With one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brake, Zhang Youbin was quite capable, but after all, he had fought hard all night yesterday and ran out as soon as he got up today. There was no problem with his physical strength and his stomach.
But it was already empty.
Being shaken by him like this, my stomach started to churn. He was doing well. Other cars on the road were frightened by Gong Zheng and tried to keep as far away from the Hummer as possible.
If Gong Zheng was not driving an unlicensed Hummer, the other drivers would probably have scolded him. But people who drive Hummers are generally very good at driving, and most of them don't have plates, so they thought about it and put up with it.
Gong Zheng controlled the steering wheel casually. Although the speed was not high, it was really dangerous for him to drive like this.
"Aren't you going to the old chief's house? I came here specially to pick you up." Gong Zheng turned to Zhang Youbin and raised his eyebrows: "Boss Zhang is really lazy. I came at about seven o'clock, and your house is ten o'clock.
The door opened a little while ago. If I hadn't considered that you had a lot of things to do before your wedding, I would have called you a long time ago. Who knew this wait would last more than two hours."
Zhang Youbin said calmly: "Now that you know your destination, just watch the road carefully. I'm not afraid. Just don't put the traffic police in trouble, okay?"
Gong Zheng nonchalantly pointed at the lower left corner of the front windshield, where there was a pass stamped with a red seal. The pass was not transparent, so Zhang Youbin could not see clearly what was written on it.
"With this pass, my car can even drive into Zhongnanhai. The traffic police in Yanjing are very smart. After all, there are too many people in this city who are not easy to mess with. No matter how upright they are, they still have to keep their jobs."
Zhang Youbin also knew Gong Zheng's family and had no doubt about the weight of the pass: "However, I have never heard that the cars of high-level officials are Hummers. Aren't they all made in China?"
Gong Zheng honked his horn and ran through a red light, gritting his teeth angrily at the traffic policeman who was standing in the middle of the road directing traffic.
"Of course the leaders don't need this car. When they go out, they always use police cars to clear the way. Even if they are sitting in a Xiali, no one dares to collide with them. But the leaders' families are young ladies. If they don't keep a high profile when they go out, they always feel that they will embarrass the country."
Zhang Youbin yawned: "So, do you think your father is what you call your leader?"
Gong Zheng took his hands off the steering wheel and kept waving his hands: "Boss, you misunderstood. My father's position is nothing in front of the old chief. Besides, this car is not mine, it is what you want to see today."
The leader’s son. He didn’t know where he heard your name, and he admires you very much.”
"Oh?" Zhang Youbin was a little curious. He didn't seem to have made friends with any young masters from dignified families: "Do you know who the person I want to see today is?"
Gong Zheng said in annoyance: "I know, but I can't say, this is a professional quality that a soldier needs to have."
Zhang Youbin couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his finger and slapped Gong Zheng on the side of his head: "Keep your head up. You have been recruited by me, so you are no longer a soldier."
Zhang Youbin had already withdrawn his strength, but no ordinary person could bear the pounding in his head. Gong Zheng's body was relatively young among the troops, but now he could see the stars in the sky. He hurriedly slowed down, and he could not help but let the people following him
The other drivers more than a hundred meters behind were in a panic.
After a while, the stars finally faded, and Gong Zheng's tone became more respectful: "My team and I are indeed at your disposal, but boss, have you forgotten? While we, 40486, are serving you, we also have our own secrets.
The mission needs to be done. Once the secret mission is launched, we will temporarily break away from your control and put the national interests first. When 40486 was formed, the old leader should have told you this."
Zhang Youbin thought about it carefully and realized that such a thing really happened, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time.
"So, you suddenly came back from China because you received the notice of the launch of the secret mission?" Zhang Youbin asked sharply.
Gong Zheng glanced at him, his eyes full of vigilance: "Boss, you are getting more and more aggressive, and you can tell me what I said in just a few words. From now on, until I receive the old chief, I refuse to answer any of your questions. Forget it.
Well, I might as well stop talking to you."
Zhang Youbin glanced at him: "As for what, how can a man be as angry as a bitch?"
Gong Zheng did not fall for the trick this time. He pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word. Instead, he took out his temper on the highway. He drove his awesome Hummer like a crab and behaved arrogantly. The people scolded Gong Zheng for this in their hearts.
He became the silver gun bully of a certain district.
Now that Gong Zheng didn't take the bait, Zhang Youbin was happy to have some free time and took this opportunity to lean back on the chair and take a nap. After all, the quality of his sleep last night was not very high.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he came back to the ancient battlefield in the illusion. There was still the same sky-high city wall, but the strange snake with eight heads in the battlefield was gone.
Zhang Youbin knew that he was dreaming, or that he knew that he had entered that mysterious state again. Although he had never tried it, he could feel that there was no danger now, and he could escape from this state at any time as long as he wanted.
This is just like when a person is sleeping, he sometimes knows that he is dreaming. If it is a nightmare, of course he has to wake up quickly, but if it is a sweet dream, then just linger for a while.
Zhang Youbin doesn't know if this is a sweet dream, but it shouldn't be a nightmare.
This is not the first time he has come here. Zhang Youbin has also been here before during the operation. But every time he came here before, he waved a glowing sword in his hand and fought fiercely with the eight-headed snake. It was very much like in
Watch scenes from Star Wars.
This time, not only was the big snake gone, but the lightsaber in his hand was also missing. Only then did Zhang Youbin remember why the Ziwei Sword that Nisitsutoshi Saburo entrusted to him before committing suicide was missing. He woke up for two days and did not find the sword.
Traces. Did Lei Ming or Vasily put it away for him? You have to ask them carefully when you see them again.
Just as he was thinking about it, something suddenly changed on the battlefield. Zhang Youbin instinctively felt that there was someone behind him.
Turning around suddenly, I thought, oh my god, there is such a person, and she is a beauty.
In this battlefield that was full of fantasy and the sky above was orange, a beautiful woman unexpectedly appeared. This beauty was very young, she looked to be around 20 years old. She was wearing a green silk shirt, and she lightly applied pink and eyebrows.
Holding a delicate red flower in her hand, she was looking at him with a toothless smile.
When Zhang Youbin was a child, he often watched a magical drama that was popular in the streets at that time. It seemed to be called "The Legend of the New White Snake". In the drama, there was a beautiful snake named Xiaoqing, who was dressed in the same way as the woman in front of him.
It's just that the woman in front of me looks more beautiful. How can I describe it? Maybe it's the way Bai Suzhen looks when she puts on Tsing Yi.
Zhang Youbin took a step back, his head spinning rapidly: "It turns out there is an eight-headed python inside, and now there is Bai Suzhen wearing a small green dress. She is definitely a snake demon. This is unmistakable."
"Where did the fairy come from? Do you want to borrow an umbrella from me?" Zhang Youbin felt that the woman had no ill intentions, so his words were a bit teasing. It was not that he was flirtatious, but that the woman in front of him was so beautiful that he could describe it as "overwhelming".
It's not an exaggeration.
Tian Lin is also very beautiful, and she is very similar to the beauty in front of her. But the person in front of her is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks from the world, giving Zhang Youbin a shocking beauty that is not what a human should have at all.
The woman smiled, still not showing her teeth, but her heart was filled with joy.
"You are not Xu Xian, I am not a snake fairy, this is not the West Lake, and it is not raining. Why did the young master come to borrow an umbrella?" The woman's voice was as beautiful as a silver bell, and her words rhymed, just like singing a ballad.
Zhang Youbin felt confused and fascinated, but he immediately realized that this was a dream, not reality. He quickly bit the tip of his tongue and suppressed his thoughts.
The woman raised the little flower to her nose and smelled it: "Young master has recovered from the disease in just two days. I'm really happy and congratulated."
Zhang Youbin was puzzled: "How could this dream be the same as reality? How did she know that my injury was healed?"
Although it's strange, let's make peace with it now that it's over. Once we're sure there's no danger, let's have a chat.
"Why is Fairy Girl here? Aren't you afraid of that strange snake?" Zhang Youbin asked willingly.
The woman giggled, and the voice of the silver bell became clearer and clearer: "Master, please don't call me Fairy Girl. Which fairy do you see is as useless as me? As for the big snake that Master mentioned, he, he will never appear again.
.”
At this point, the woman's cheerful voice suddenly fell silent, revealing a helpless loneliness.
"Everyone is like this, everything is good, but time is too short." The woman's words are like reciting a poem: "After today, after tomorrow, we will never live this life. Heroic dreams and fame and fortune are like the leaves in the wind and rain.
. Obsessed with falsehood, waiting for death to come, but it is already too late."
Zhang Youbin was fascinated by what he heard. The woman's poem revealed the mystery of life, which made him close his eyes and meditate.
Yes, no matter how long a person lives, he will only live a good life for a few decades. If he fights and loses more, after he has earned everything, is it really what he wants? Even if it is what he wants, what will he lose?
How long can you hold it? People, what is the purpose of living?
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the car. Thinking back to the woman and the woman's poem in his dream, Zhang Youbin suddenly felt lost.
"Jingjing, are you awake?" Zhang Guodong, who was in the back seat, leaned forward with concern.
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