Chapter 847 Something big happened. Watch for free.
Hearing Ye Qian's words, Ma Dehong couldn't help but froze. Although the Shangguan family was on the business route, Ma Dehong was very clear about how important it was in Kyoto. He had a huge network of relationships in Kyoto. Even he, Ma Dehong,
I also had to sell some thin noodles from Shangguan Family.
Although he didn't know what the hatred between Ye Qian and the Shangguan family was, Ma Dehong chose to stand on Ye Qian's side unconditionally. Ma Dehong was a stubborn and paranoid guy. In his opinion, Ye Qian was Ye Zhengran's son.
His god-grandson, no one can touch him, otherwise he will have trouble with Ma Dehong. "I don't ask if you have any conflicts with the Shangguan family. As long as you are in need, my god-grandson will support you unconditionally. Humph, this Shangguan family is here
Kyoto is becoming more and more arrogant, and it looks like the largest family in Kyoto." Ma Dehong snorted coldly and said.
Ye Qian smiled faintly and said: "If I can't cope with it, I will definitely ask you to help me. It would be better if the Shangguan family plays in shopping malls. After all, this is Kyoto, and too much blood smells bad."
, it’s a good choice to play some shopping mall beacon games.”
Seeing the confidence in Ye Qian's eyes, Ma Dehong nodded with satisfaction. This must be as domineering as his father Ye Zhengran. "By the way, the dagger you used during the day should be the Qi Jue Dao, right? How did you get it?
?" Ma Dehong asked curiously.
"It's the Qijue Dao, which is pretty good." Ye Qian nodded and said, "However, I didn't know it at first. I called it Blood Wave. One of my brothers from Langya snatched it from the British Museum. For this knife
dagger, and he lost one of his arms."
"Blood Wave?" Ma Dehong was stunned for a moment, remembering the appearance of Qi Jue Dao, and then he was relieved and said: "Calling it Blood Wave is worthy of its name. This dagger was your father's weapon back then, but no one knows why your father is here
I didn't use it during the duel with Fu Shisan. After your father died, no one knew where it went. Unexpectedly, it ended up in your hands. It seems that everything was predestined.
"After a pause, Ma Dehong continued: "This Qijue Sword is a treasure that everyone in the ancient martial arts world keeps a close eye on. If it is not necessary in the future, you'd better not expose it to others easily, you know? Otherwise it will definitely happen.
It will cause you a lot of trouble."
Ye Qian nodded slightly and said, "I know."
"Yeah." He nodded with satisfaction. Ma Dehong was quite satisfied with Ye Qian's attitude. "Don't go back tonight, just stay here. Let's have a good chat at night. I have a lot to say.
I want to tell you." Ma Dehong said.
"Yes, brother, you must stay tonight, no, you will stay in the future. I want to become my teacher and learn your skills," the little boy said.
Ye Qian paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't tell me that you haven't learned Kung Fu? Didn't your grandpa teach you?"
"Tch, the kung fu taught by grandpa is too crude and has no lethality." The little boy curled his lips slightly and said, "What I like is the uncles in Hulong, they use real kung fu.
.Brother’s is the same, and it’s even more powerful than theirs.”
Ma Dehong sighed helplessly and said: "I have such a treasure in the Ma family, but this kid just doesn't live up to expectations. He is indispensable for fighting and making troubles. His misbehavior also has his shadow, but he just refuses to learn kung fu properly. Those who talk about me
The kung fu is not real, and there are too many tricks and tricks."
Ye Qian laughed and felt a little relieved. The ancient martial arts is indeed good, but because the moves are too rigid, they often cannot exert their maximum power. It must be because of this that the little boy refuses to learn, right? But
, this does not mean that the skills taught by Ma Dehong are useless. The key is to see what kind of person uses them.
"It's okay to teach you, but you have to agree with your grandpa. Otherwise, he will think that I am robbing his precious grandson." Ye Qian smiled and said, "As long as I have time, I will teach you.
But first, my skills are all for killing people. Once you learn them, you are not allowed to do anything wrong."
With a smile, the little boy said: "No problem, I promise you, I will never bully the weak."
Ye Qian smiled slightly and hit the little boy hard on the head. This boy actually played tricks on himself and would not bully the weak. In other words, as long as he thought he was worse than others, he would
You can take care of others. However, Ye Qian didn't break the rules either.
That night, Ye Qian did not leave Ma's house, and was dragged by Ma Dehong to chat until about one o'clock in the morning. The little boy had gone to bed long ago, and Ma Dehong was quite strict with him. He must get up and go to bed on time every day, and there must be no mistakes.
Delay. After eating the midnight snack, Ma Dehong was still in high spirits, but Ye Qian couldn't resist it anymore. After refusing several times, Ma Dehong didn't bother anymore and let him go to bed.
Early the next morning, Ye Qian was awakened by Ma Dehong's yelling. After going downstairs, he saw Ma Dehong holding the phone and getting angry. It looked like something serious had happened. "I'm warning you, Huangfu Qingtian, this is
The affairs of our military have nothing to do with your National Security Bureau. We will solve our problems without anyone from your National Security Bureau taking action. Let me tell you, if you dare to do anything, don’t blame me for falling out."
After that, Ma Dehong hung up the phone with a bang.
After turning around and seeing Ye Qian coming downstairs, Ma Dehong's expression stiffened, and then said: "Are you bothering me? Huangfu Qingtian is an old man who has to take care of everything, and the National Security Bureau is not omnipotent.
Yes, do you need him to intervene in some matters?"
"Did something happen?" Ye Qian asked.
After a moment of silence, Ma Dehong said: "The matter is very big. There is a soldier named Jiang Xin in Hulong who fled with two Type 92 pistols and more than a hundred rounds of ammunition. Hulong is the most powerful special forces in China. Jiang
Xin is the best among them, and there are only a handful of people who can deal with him. If something happens to him, it will be out of control."
Ye Qian frowned slightly and said nothing. He had no business talking about this kind of thing, and besides, it was none of his business.
"That old boy Huangfu Qingtian is ready to take action. I absolutely cannot let him do this. No matter how you say it, the people who protect the dragon are all my soldiers and they must not die in the hands of others." Ma Dehong said, "Xiao Qian
, accompany me to the army."
Ye Qian was stunned for a moment. He was a little confused. He didn't understand why Ma Dehong wanted to pass. The Dragon Guard is the most elite special force in China. Many years ago, the media and newspapers began to cover the special forces of the seven theaters, including the security of the Olympic Games.
The ten special forces of the military are well-known: the Internal Guard "Snow Leopard Commando", the airborne "Blue Sky Sword", the Navy Commando, and the Army Special Forces Wolf Fang Combat Group.
However, these are only middling combat troops at best. The most powerful force in China is always a secret. The powerful force entrenched in Yanshan is precisely the ultimate little power that surpasses the special operations brigade of the Kyoto Military Region, the special forces among the special forces.
A real killer weapon.
Everyone who protects the dragon is a first-class master, and what they receive is not just general military training, they are also practitioners of ancient martial arts. If such a person is released, it will undoubtedly be an absolute
A dangerous person, a character who can turn China upside down. No wonder Ma Dehong is so nervous.
"Brother, can you help me?" The little boy walked up to Ye Qian, quietly pulled his arm, and said softly. Ye Qian was slightly stunned and lowered his head. "Uncle Jiang is a real
Soldier, I admire you very much. Can you promise me to save him as much as possible?" Obviously, the little boy also realized what the consequences would be after such a thing happened.
Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. Ye Qian has always respected real soldiers. No matter what kind of mistakes they made, their merits should never be erased.
After leaving the gate of Ma's house, Ma Dehong and Ye Qian got into the Jeep Wrangler, drove out of Ma's alley and headed straight towards Miyun. Miyun County is located at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, and the place Ye Qian wants to go is in the deep mountains of Yanshan Mountain.
, after passing the Miyun Reservoir, the Wrangler left the road and drove along a bumpy gravel road. The gravel road penetrated into the ravines of the deep mountains and seemed to have no end. At a mountain pass, a huge white-washed cement sign with four red letters was extremely conspicuous. "
"Military restricted area".
After showing the pass, they bumped for another half an hour and gradually approached the camp in the mountains. The breeze blew and the pine branches all over the mountain were swaying. Hearing the sounds of gunshots, trumpets, and passwords, Ye Qian couldn't help but feel like he had returned to where he once was.
During the days of Langya. At that time, why didn't I live such a life all day long? Although it was relatively monotonous, it was very comfortable.
Because Ye Qian knows very well that once training stops, it means that a mission is coming. When a mercenary has a mission, it means that his life is in danger. Life is precious to everyone. Even if they are
They are not afraid of death on the battlefield, but this does not mean that they do not care about their lives. Perhaps, it is precisely because they cherish their lives that they live longer than ordinary people. Only when they cherish their lives will they forget everything on the battlefield and only think about survival.
Forgot fear, forgot everything.
That was Ye Qian's third year in the Wolf Fang. His first real mission. This time, he saw the ruthlessness and coldness of the battlefield. It was also this time that really inspired Ye Qian.
The bloody impulse hidden deep in his heart laid a solid foundation for his future path.
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