The main reason why Cheng Yu didn't want to stay overnight was because he didn't dare to face Luo Juan.
He also knew that this was a bit cruel to the general.
Although he is still a young man, he has also tasted the pain of lovesickness and knows that this kind of short separation is better than a newlywed.
"General, it's hard for you!"
Luo Yong smiled and said, "Young Lord, you are joking. My life was given to you by your little Lord. It is my lifelong wish to follow you around."
At night.
Myanmar.
A luxurious mansion.
The lights were brightly lit inside, and servants were constantly flowing in and out.
In the spacious and bright banquet hall, cups and plates were in a mess, and the entire space was filled with the smell of alcohol.
It looked like a grand dinner had just been held in this place.
There were only three people on the table near the middle, still toasting frequently.
"Qiangzi! Today is a good day. My godfather has been elected as the commander-in-chief of the armed forces. The world will be ours from now on! Haha, haha, drink!"
A Biao raised his glass and touched Wang Qiang's glass, making a clear sound of glass colliding. Then he drank the wine in one gulp, "Happy! Happy!"
Wang Qiang did not speak, but reluctantly took a sip.
Abao noticed that Wang Qiang seemed to be worried, and asked curiously, "Qiangzi, on a day like today, we should all be happy. Why are you worried? Or is it because I am in your territory and drinking your wine? You,
You are not high, so happy!"
Unexpectedly, Abao's question touched Wang Qiang's nerves, and he smiled nervously.
"Hey! What's on my mind? What can I have on my mind? Tsk!"
No one tried to persuade him, so Wang Qiang drank the wine in his glass and refilled his glass.
Then he said to himself, "What can I have on my mind? I didn't kill the person, huh! What can I do if I become the commander-in-chief of the armed forces? That's the edge of a knife!"
Hearing the abnormality in Wang Qiang's tone, A Biao and Abao looked startled at the same time.
The two of them grabbed Wang Qiang's arms together, "Qiangzi, stop drinking. Did you hear something?"
Wang Qiang mentioned the blade again, and looking at Wang Qiang's demeanor, it was a forced indifference, which just showed the helplessness in his heart.
"What I can hear is just a sense of smell, the sense of smell of a professional soldier!"
Wang Qiang said in an almost lecturing tone.
The two said, then suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately put on a smiling face, "Brother Bao, Brother Biao, there is nothing I can do about it. Although we all call the commander-in-chief dad, the status of godson and godson are different."
Same, dad won’t listen to me!”
Although Wang Qiang wanted to express his respect for A Biao and Abao, his words had a sour taste.
Fortunately, A Biao and Abao didn't care about Wang Qiang's dissatisfaction. What they were nervous about was the matter itself.
"What is going on? My godfather doesn't listen to you. Let's go talk to him!"
The two expressed their attitude, which comforted Wang Qiang a little.
No matter what, it is better for someone to take him seriously than for no one to care about him. What's more, A Biao and A Bao are now popular people in the eyes of their godfather.
"That's right. Do you still remember the Blade Team we destroyed together more than ten years ago?"
A Biao and Abao still have lingering fears when talking about the six people who were killed that year.
In order to hunt down these people, they personally led the team and lost the lives of more than 6,000 brothers. In the end, they were scolded by their godfather.
To be honest, I have to admire the combat effectiveness of the blade.
Recalling this, A Biao and Abao suddenly looked much older.
After all, I was in my twenties back then and now I am almost forty.
"Of course I remember!" A Biao said this, seemingly with a lot of effort, and suddenly became weak. He slowly recalled and recounted the events of that year.
"At that time, my godfather had more than 300,000 troops, and we brothers became division commanders at a young age."
Saying this, A Biao's face turned red again.
He drank another glass of wine, and the red color on his face became even richer.
"At that time, I was so courageous. I dared to do anything and kill anyone, regardless of the consequences and not thinking about the future."
When the word "consequences" was mentioned, he seemed to react, "Qiangzi, are you saying that the Blade's people are going to come back for revenge?"
"Oh, my brother Biao, what you said has hit the point!" Because of his excitement, Wang Qiang knocked the wine glass on the table and dropped it to the ground, making a crisp and sweet cracking sound on the ground.
Hurrah------, a dozen heavily armed men rushed in immediately.
A Biao and Abao were so frightened that they slipped under the table.
The person below was trembling and cursing, "Qiangzi, we have no grievances or grudges. Are you going to attack one of your own people?"
"Report to Commander, Group Six
Standby!"
The leader who rushed ahead reported to Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang is now the commander of the Gass Guards. On the surface, he has become a popular figure around Gass.
In fact, he knew in his heart that it was just a method used by Gass to win people's hearts. In his heart, Gass had never regarded him as one of his own.
In more than ten years, Wang Qiang was assassinated twice. Although he almost caught the assassin the second time, he escaped in the end.
After the two assassinations, he reported to Gass in time.
However, Gass' attitude towards this assassination incident was indifferent, especially for Wang Qiang, who showed no trace of concern.
Every time he thinks of his godfather's lack of clarity towards him, Wang Qiang will get angry.
"Go away, it's nothing,..."
"What about this cup?" The leader looked at the fragments on the floor in confusion.
"Can't I knock it off myself? Get out, get out!" Wang Qiang's roar was hysterical.
The soldiers rushed out in a hurry.
In order to prevent being assassinated by a knife, Wang Qiang thought of all kinds of methods, such as throwing a cup as a signal, firing a warning shot, warning code words, hand gestures and winks..., it can be said that he used all kinds of methods.
A Biao and Abao crawled out from under the table nervously, "You scared us to death, Qiangzi! You are too guarded!"
"What does this mean? I fired a warning shot!" Wang Qiang may have drunk too much and was trying to show off.
I saw him take out his pistol, bang bang! He fired two shots towards the ceiling.
Hula la la----, hula la la------
More soldiers, still fully armed and loaded with ammunition, ran in in a hurry.
Seeing that his demonstration was very successful, Wang Qiang looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "Hahahaha, did you see it? This is what I trained. If you don't believe it, I have an alarm in this room. I'll try it later!"
"Forget it, brother, don't try, you are too nervous!"
Abiao and Abao hurriedly persuaded him to stop. At the same time, he turned around and ordered the soldiers who rushed in, "My brother drank too much. He drank too much. Go down and don't come up again!"
The soldiers agreed and all retreated.
"Brother Bao, Brother Biao, what Brother Biao said just now is right. I have a premonition, a premonition, that the blade is really coming this time! If you don't believe it, just listen!" Wang Qiang rambled on, which made A Biao and A Bao