Everyone was frightened by Dong Shijin's shouting.
Zhong Hao's face was ashen, big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his legs kept shaking.
He could never figure out why General Dong supported a Beimang cook.
Is this your fucking illegitimate child?
The big boss usually pays great attention to the unity within the Dragon Soul Group and is also very considerate of his subordinates.
Why are you so angry just because of a cook this time?
Even Zhong Hao couldn't understand, and those people from Binhai District and local departments, including Xuebao, couldn't understand where Brother Zhang's face came from.
Beimang cheered and supported, which can be said to be nostalgia for old friendship.
How can the leader of the Dragon Soul Group have any friendship with a Beimang cook?
Even if there is friendship, there is no need to lick like this, right?
This is just across the phone, but if a mortal were to be there, no one would know what the licking would be like.
Mr. Han secretly glanced at the expressionless Brother Zhang. This guy must be hiding some secret from him!
General Shen, who fully grasped the information gap, stood aside coolly.
General Zhang’s wave is a hard-wearing one.
I won’t tell you who I am, I just know everyone and everyone gives me face.
Want to check?
Where to check?
The whole country says that General Zhang is dead, but who dares to say that General Zhang is alive?
Spreading rumors will be punished!
General Shen looked at General Zhang with awe.
The way he called Dong Shijin just now to threaten the big boss of the Dragon Soul Group fit the image of General Zhang in General Shen's heart.
Before, it was nothing like it.
But she didn't understand, why would she run away when she could crush Zhong Hao's conspiracy with just one slap?
And running to his own grave?
What kind of fetish is this?
"Young Master Guo." Zhang Ruoyu waved his hand. "Let's chat?"
"What are you talking about?" Guo Zhengzhong's face was wary and his eyes were wandering.
"You can talk if I ask you to! Where did all the nonsense come from?"
General Shen kicked Guo Zhengzhong on the big butt.
These guys stumbled and stumbled to Zhang Ruoyu.
Next to it is General Zhang's tombstone.
A burst of Yin Qi hit him, almost scaring Mr. Guo's gallbladder.
"Want the Dragon Soul Token?" Zhang Ruoyu put his arms around Guo Zhengzhong's shoulders, his dark eyes filled with emotion. "I'll give you a chance."
Snap.
Zhang Ruoyu casually placed the dragon soul token, which was regarded as a lifelong dream by Chinese soldiers, on the top of General Zhang's tombstone.
"If you want it, go get it yourself."
Guo Zhengzhong was trembling and his expression was dull.
How to get it?
You have returned these things to their original owners and placed them on General Zhang's monument. Do I dare to take them?
Do you dare to offend General Zhang’s relics?
Not to mention that General Dong has vetoed the Dragon Soul Group documents brought by Zhong Hao, even if General Dong didn't come forward, if you put the Dragon Soul token on General Zhang's monument, who the hell would dare to take advantage of it?
"It's just a sign. How dare you, Mr. Guo, go to war and make such a mess?" Zhang Ruoyu said indifferently and looked around. "You called for everything that should come and shouldn't come."
"For those who don't know, they think this sign is a treasure map. If you get it, you will become rich and powerful."
The scene was completely silent.
Zhang Ruoyu's expression became increasingly gloomy.
"Guo Zhengzhong."
Zhang Ruoyu opened his thin lips slightly, and his eyes fell on Guo Zhengzhong's panic face: "In your eyes, this brand can keep me safe, but it will make you avoid rats."
"But in my eyes, this sign is stained with the blood of the Beimang Army. He never belonged to Zhang Xiangbei alone, but to the entire Beimang Army."
"I keep it with me because I want to keep it as a memory and to remind myself that I was once a Beimang veteran."
There was silence.
Many people even felt that Zhang Ruoyu's words were too high-sounding and hypocritical.
But when General Shen listened, he straightened his back unconsciously.
He stared at General Zhang feverishly.
If Zhang Ruoyu called Dong Shijin, he just looked a bit like General Zhang.
So Zhang Ruoyu at this moment perfectly fits the image of General Zhang in her heart.
General Zhang may not be an impeccable and perfect man.
But in a certain aspect, he is the god in General Shen's heart and the god in the hearts of countless soldiers.
"Since you all think that I refuse to hand over the Dragon Soul Group because I want to take advantage of General Zhang and enjoy privileges that do not belong to me, then I will return it to General Zhang."
Zhang Ruoyu said word by word: "But I have to remind you."
"Without the Dragon Soul Token, sometimes I might forget that I was once a Beimang soldier."
"You know, people from Beimang have very bad tempers."
Bang!
Zhang Ruoyu raised his leg and kicked Guo Zhengzhong in the chest in front of everyone.
Phew!
Guo Zhengzhong spit out a mouthful of blood, like a puddle of mud, and hit the ground with a thud.
The scene was completely silent.
But no one dared to step forward and scold Zhang Ruoyu.
Even Dong Shijin gave this Beimang cook face. Even Dong Shijin said that as long as this cook didn't treason, he would bear it!
Those gentlemen in Binhai would rather bear Guo Qingtian's anger than dare to stand up for Mr. Guo.
In their eyes, Zhang Ruoyu, without the Dragon Soul Token, was more terrifying and feared than before.
Zhang Ruoyu walked up to Guo Zhengzhong and said with an indifferent look: "Before you trouble me for such a trivial matter next time, think it through first."
"Because next time, I won't be able to scare you with General Zhang's sign." Zhang Ruoyu said word by word.
It seemed that he was talking to Guo Zhengzhong, but why didn't he say it to everyone present: "It might sound like bragging."
