In the villa next door, Xiao Feng met two powerful figures in the Jinan Military Region, Deputy Political Commissar Hao Zhengyao and Deputy Chief of Staff Hao Zhengyi.
"Father," the two boss-level figures greeted Mr. Hao respectfully.
Mr. Hao waved his hand casually: "Sit down, we don't have so many rules at home," he said, taking the lead and sitting on the sofa.
As Mr. Hao sat down, Hao Zhengyao and Hao Zhengyao both turned their eyes to Xiao Feng, a young man praised by the old man as his pride.
"Uncles, how are you doing these days?" Xiao Feng greeted the two of them with a smile.
Hao Zhengyao was wearing a well-fitting suit. It looked like he had just returned from doing errands: "Haha, it's not good. You got into trouble today, you know?"
Xiao Feng knew what Hao Zhengyao was referring to and shrugged: "Someone is seeking death on his own, so we have to give him a ride."
"That's right," Hao Jianfeng nodded in agreement.
"What is it?" Hao Zhengyao glared at his son and said calmly: "Go get some tea."
Hao Jianfeng was helpless. Although he was arrogant and unruly by nature, he still felt pressured when facing his father: "Oh, go right away." After saying that, he turned around to bring tea and water.
Xiao Feng felt funny in his heart. No wonder this kid didn't want to go home. If it were his own fault, he probably wouldn't be happy to come back. Even though he was a majestic lieutenant colonel outside, he was the youngest in the family, an old general. , the two lieutenant generals are both at the rank of senior colonel. If he doesn’t do the work, who will?
"Uncle Hao, please don't blame Jianfeng. If he hadn't crippled Luo Yuan first today, I would have killed that kid," Xiao Feng said with a smile.
Hao Zhengyao stared at Xiao Feng for a while and sighed: "Fortunately you are not my soldier, otherwise it would be a headache for me."
"Brother, I like soldiers like this. Young people must be energetic, motivated, and dare to act. Even if they are punished, they will not regret it," said Hao Zhengyi, who was wearing a military uniform and carrying two gold stars on his shoulders. .
Hao Zhengyao didn't respond. He was quite helpless towards his younger brother. Jianfeng's arrogance was completely learned from his second uncle.
"Ah Feng, I heard that there were hijackers on the incoming flight," Hao Zhengyi patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder and motioned for him to sit down and chat.
Xiao Feng's eyes fell on Hao Zhengyi's shoulders, and the two gold stars were a bit dazzling: "Well, they were all killed. Uncle Hao is still the deputy chief of staff now,"
In comparison, Xiao Feng preferred to be in contact with the carefree Hao Laoer, and there was no barrier between the two of them talking.
"Yes, does Ah Feng have any connections that can make me the chief of staff," Hao Zhengyi asked with a smile.
"..." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Uncle Hao, don't make fun of me. How can I do this?"
Hao Zhengyi burst out laughing: "I don't have any big thoughts anymore. I will probably stay in this position until I retire."
"Haha, Uncle Hao, you are retiring early. Try to become a commander before you retire."
"Ahem," Hao Zhengyao couldn't stand listening anymore. Why did these two people keep talking more and more outrageously?
Mr. Hao was sitting next to him, looking at Xiao Feng with a smile, wondering in his mind what to say later. This boy was really angry with him, and he couldn't let him run away no matter what.
"Uncle Hao, Luo Yuan's matter has brought you trouble," Xiao Feng and Hao Zhengyi finished talking, and then turned around and asked seriously.
Hao Zhengyao shook his head: "Leave the matter to me, it's just a small wave,"
"Well, where are those gangsters, have they been dealt with?" Xiao Feng asked tentatively. After all, Hussein's affairs cannot be known to outsiders. Once they are exposed, it will not be a problem that Hao Zhengyao said. It is definitely a shocking wave, and it can even sweep down the Hao family, which has a deep foundation.
Hao Zhengyao nodded: "I went to the city bureau just now and they came up with an explanation. I have to discuss it with you."
"What statement,"
"What they mean is that the gangsters were killed by Jinan police and the military together," Hao Zhengyi looked at Xiao Feng and said seriously: "I haven't agreed yet, what do you think?"
Xiao Feng laughed mockingly: "So I want the credit. Anyone who wants it can just take it. As long as it doesn't cause me trouble, I have no objection."
"Hey, Ah Feng, this is a great achievement," Hao Zhengyi said, feeling a little aggrieved for Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng took out his cigarette out of habit, glanced at Mr. Hao, and then slowly put it away: "It's not a big achievement, it's not a meal or a waste of money. Uncle Hao, you can handle this matter. I No comments,”
Hao Zhengyao nodded: "Okay, I will erase all your records. The whole thing has nothing to do with you."
"Well, that's the best," Xiao Feng said indifferently. He really didn't pay attention to this credit. What he really cared about was how to send Hussein back to the Middle East without anyone noticing, so that he could make a living for himself. Add such strength.
Although cooperating with a terrorist organization is equivalent to seeking skin from a tiger, Xiao Feng wanted to take the risk and give it a try. After all, the temptation was too great. In the future, places such as the Golden Triangle, the Middle East, and Thailand would have to deploy their own forces.
"Zhengyao, go turn on the TV, the news broadcast is about to start," Mr. Hao, who had been silent until now, spoke up.
Hao Zhengyao nodded, turned on the TV, and placed the remote control next to Mr. Hao.
At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded: "Grandpa, are you watching TV?"
Following this voice, a faint fragrant wind blew in front of Xiao Feng, and a girl appeared next to Mr. Hao. She held the old man's arm with both hands and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, what are you looking at?"
"Haha..." Mr. Hao grinned, "My dear granddaughter, I'm watching the news broadcast,"
"Oh, those are all misleading, Grandpa, don't read," the girl took the remote control and started changing the channel without asking the old man's opinion.
Xiao Feng sat next to him and looked at the girl carefully. She was quite beautiful, with white and tender skin, delicate facial features, a well-proportioned and slender figure, and a nice voice... The key is, who is this girl? What is her name, Mr. Hao? Grandpa , I didn’t hear Jianfeng say that he had an older sister or younger sister.
"Who are you?" Perhaps sensing Xiao Feng's gaze, the girl turned her head and asked in an unfriendly tone.
"I..." Xiao Feng felt as if he had forgotten who he was. I don't even know who you are. I can't tell you who I am.
"Die'er, don't be so rude," Hao Zhengyi scolded him with a downcast face.
Xiao Feng looked at Hao Zhengyi and then at the girl in front of him. He got a message from the donkey face that Hao Zhengyi pulled, that is, this girl was from Hao Zhengyi's family.
The girl made a face at Hao Zhengyi, obviously not buying it, and pulled her grandfather back: "Grandpa, who is he?"
"Haha, Die'er, he is the Xiao Feng I told you," Mr. Hao said dotingly, holding the girl's hand.
When Xiao Feng listened to Mr. Jing's words, his heart suddenly trembled. What did this old man mean by mentioning himself to the girl? Did he want to... It wasn't that Xiao Feng was narcissistic, but he remembered the way Mr. Hao looked at him just now. The way a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law...
"You are Xiao Feng. Apart from being a little handsome, there seems to be nothing special about you," the girl looked at Xiao Feng and said a little disappointed.
Xiao Feng was quite speechless. I'm just a little handsome. Damn, I'm very handsome. Although he's not as stunningly handsome as Ai Xinxuan, he's still handsome enough to burst.
"Die'er, what do you think of Ah Feng," Mr. Hao said cheerfully.
When Xiao Feng heard this, his heart skipped a beat. It was over. This was not a meal. It was obviously a blind date in disguise. He was surprised. Although he was handsome, young and rich, that was all. Why? How can you gain insight into these old people?
Mr. Hao is not outrageous. The most outrageous thing is that the old guy from the Xia family wants to be with his granddaughter without even seeing him. Could it be that in today's society, Bai Fumei cannot be sold? If it is true In this way, it seems that I can consider it if I reluctantly imitate Lei Feng.
Xiao Feng did not dare to say anything at this time. He stared at the news broadcast on the TV with interest on his face, but his ears were pricked, wanting to hear what this girl had to say.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to care about national affairs," the girl said mockingly.
Xiao Feng looked at the TV intently and nodded seriously: "Well, I watch Xinwen Lianbo every day to see what nonsense they are talking about."
"..." Everyone seemed to be struck by lightning. Even Hao Jianfeng, who came out with the tea set, was stunned, and then burst into laughter: "Haha, yes, they did nothing serious except talking nonsense all day long. "
"Jianfeng," Hao Zhengyao glared at his son, and Hao Jianfeng was so frightened that he immediately lost his shit.
Mr. Hao coughed lightly: "Um, Die'er, you haven't answered my question yet,"
"What's the problem?" the girl covered her mouth and chuckled.
"What do you think of Ah Feng? I'm very optimistic about this young man," Mr. Hao repeated the question just now, adding his own opinion by the way.
The girl looked at Xiao Feng's side face and held back a smile: "Yes, I suddenly thought he was quite interesting. There are not many young people who are willing to tell the truth these days."
"..." Xiao Feng wanted to turn around and ask, aunt, you are in your forties this year, how about menopause?
Mr. Hao was obviously dissatisfied with his granddaughter's answer, and his voice became a little more serious: "It's fun, besides being fun,"
Hao Jianfeng also felt that something was not right about the atmosphere. He blinked at his cousin, asking what was going on, but this little move was noticed by Hao Zhengyao. His father glared at him, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head and poured tea: "Grandpa, you drink tea..."
"Handsome and fun, isn't that enough? Grandpa, I came back from abroad to relax, not for a blind date," the girl said with a pout.
"Pfft," Hao Jianfeng was drinking tea. When he heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of tea. What made him extremely crushed was that the person sitting opposite him was none other than his father, Hao Zhengyao, deputy political commissar of the Jinan Military Region.
