Qin Huan was holding a cigarette with an unruly expression on his face.
Click.
More than thirty young men in suits poured out of the car. The leader was a young man with a cold face and murderous eyes.
His name is Zhao Wuying, a former manager of the anti-Zhang Xiangbei Alliance.
There is a bloody feud with Beimang!
Following Zhao Wuying was a middle-aged man with a hidden aura, wearing a Tang suit, with thick finger bones and calluses on his hands.
Qin Huan looked Zhao Wuying up and down, exhaled thick smoke and said: "The old Wang family is giving me trouble because I sent their son to the hospital. What about you?"
"My surname is Zhao." Zhao Wuying said indifferently.
"Oh." Qin Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of concentration, he said indifferently. "Are you here to avenge your brother?"
"The Beimang Army owes him." Zhao Wuying said word by word. "All of you are guilty of my brother's death!"
Qin Huan opened his mouth but did not explain.
You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
Unless he wakes up on his own.
This is also the purpose of Qin Huan's trip.
Long Fei didn't tell him much, but when Zhao Wuying stood in front of him, he knew the cause and effect.
Zhao Ziwen.
The eldest son of Zhao, a former fierce general of Beimang, the eldest brother of Beimang who has more seniority than Qin Huan and even Zhang Xiangbei.
When Zhang Xiangbei entered Beimang, Zhao Ziwen's leadership qualities had already become apparent, and countless military leaders had high hopes for him.
In the foreseeable future, Zhao Ziwen is very likely to become the new generation leader of Beimang and reach the top.
Zhao Ziwen thought so too.
He works very hard. Whether in training or in actual combat, he always takes the lead and excels.
But soon, there was another person behind him.
A new recruit named Zhang Xiangbei.
He no longer enjoys the glory alone, and he is no longer the only one in the eyes of the leaders.
For a long time, even if he tried his best, he could not get rid of Zhang Xiangbei who was following him.
His pressure is increasing.
The cheers that rang out in Beimang were no longer for him alone.
In addition to Zhao Ziwen, some people began to cheer for Zhang Xiangbei.
Even though the recruit named Zhang Xiangbei has always respected this big brother, he has never truly surpassed him and stood in front of him.
But Zhao Ziwen found that the eyes of the leaders looking at him were no longer as bright as before.
More and more leaders and comrades began to discuss and focus on Zhang Xiangbei.
Zhao Ziwen used his personal connections and family connections to keep climbing up the ranks, trying to suppress Zhang Xiangbei based on his identity and military rank.
But every time he tried his best to stand in front of Zhang Xiangbei, when he turned around, the young warrior always stood behind him with a relaxed expression.
This indescribable pressure gradually disintegrated Zhao Ziwen's psychological defense.
He began to be greedy for success and started to go astray.
More than once, he disregarded the safety of his soldiers in order to prove himself.
He clearly stood in front of Zhang Xiangbei. From all aspects, Beimang always gave him more than Zhang Xiangbei.
But he was getting more and more nervous, even scared.
He knows that if he is not strong enough and does not work hard enough, sooner or later, he will be surpassed by Zhang Xiangbei.
Finally, during an overseas joint operation, Zhao Ziwen, whose inner order completely collapsed, acted rashly because of his greed for merit, and dozens of soldiers paid the price with their lives for his extremeness.
After returning to China, Zhao Ziwen was dismissed from his post and investigated. The entire army was notified, and his military career came to an abrupt end.
After being kicked out by Beimang, Zhao Ziwen developed a serious mental disorder, drank all day long, became violent, and committed suicide a year later by setting fire to the house, burning the entire house to ashes.
"Qin Huan, you were the first to stand up and smear my brother in the military court!"
Zhao Wuying looked ferocious and growled: "Tonight, I want you to pay for my brother's life!"
…
Anti-Zhang Xiangbei Alliance group.
"anyone there?"
A big brother tentatively sent a group message.
"1."
"1."
"exist."
Most of the group members responded.
"Zhao Wuying has taken action. Looking at the formation, he really wants us to help him collect the bodies."
"This grandson is crazy."
"Brother, what do you say about this?"
"What else can you say? Is it possible that the value of our alliance's existence is to stab those Beimang soldiers in the back who are working hard for the country?"
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
"Group leader, please come out and say a few words. You brought this grandson Zhao Yingwu into the group." There was a big brother who said that the country would be peaceful and the people would be safe.
Guotai Minan expressed his position on the spot, a little anxiously: "How did I know that he is really a fool? We are all under too much pressure at work. We are looking for something to do when we are idle. We can also find a group of like-minded allies to exchange anti-war experiences."
"Everyone is just joking, but this idiot takes it seriously!"
"The group leader said what is in my heart." A big brother liked the group leader.
"Group leader, please take the lead and come up with a plan. We can't just stare blankly, right?"
"That's right, my daughter is Qin Huan's crazy fan. She even asked me to find some connections to invite Qin Huan to my house for a casual meal."
"I laughed. Why do you want to have a simple meal? Are you trying to recruit someone to be your son-in-law?"
"Okay, everyone, stop making trouble."
A big brother presided over the overall situation and said: "I just asked the secretary to take my special car to the Zhao family to put pressure on him."
"I'm already on the way. I'll be at the Zhao family in ten minutes. I really want to see how awesome the Zhao family is, and how dare they take down the leader of the eighth ace division of Beimang." An old man who usually doesn't talk much.
The elder brother spoke up.
I also sent a headshot of the car taken before departure.
Looking at the license plate, he is the senior leader of the Capital Garrison District.
"Damn it, big brother Jingyesi, have we worked together before? You can't be Mr. Li, right?" I made a tearful expression to Yang Yang. "Brother, you are not authentic, Tiantian is here
Are you guys laughing at me?"
Jingyesi sent an old-fashioned smile: "Haha, Mr. Niu, don't bury me, you are doing better than me now."
Everyone in the group usually pays great attention to privacy, but at this moment, Jingyesi directly showed his license plate, which can be regarded as revealing his identity.
As for the person Jingyesi called Mr. Niu, even the young prince who was shivering and chatting in the peeping group was dumbfounded.
He knew that these big brothers were very powerful, even in Yanjing City, they were all powerful masters.
But the young prince never expected that the level of these big brothers has reached such a terrifying level!
"Brother, that's not kind. I took action in person without saying hello in advance. I'll leave immediately." The big brother who sent the secretary was a little embarrassed.
Someone who is higher than me personally goes to the Zhao family to pressure me, but I send a secretary. It’s so shameless...
"I'm almost there too." A big brother followed suit and sent his car photo.
"We'll be there in five minutes."
"Two and a half minutes."
Everyone was issued a license plate.
Some of them were even local feudal officials who happened to be reporting on their duties in Beijing and could catch up.
The young prince is all crazy.
"Group leader, what do you say?" Sister An Hao also bubbled up, knocking Guotai Minan.
"I am overseas and cannot come back." Guotai Minan apologized with a big red envelope, and then expressed his attitude. "I will just say one thing, if Zhao Wuying dares to touch Beimang God of War, a national hero, I will personally take action and remove the Zhao family."
Everyone immediately cheered.
While refreshing the screen, Brother Zhang also sent a message: "I'm here."