"National hero? You're not talking about us, are you?" Lan Gang and Han Sen looked at Lei Luo in surprise.
Lei Luo was also confused.
Before the three of them could understand, they saw another team beating gongs, drums and dancing lions, marching towards them in the middle of winter.
"Congratulations to you, you are truly a great hero!" Yan Xiong appeared out of nowhere and said excitedly to Lei Luo and the others, "This time you dared to take the risk to go to the Middle East. You have fully demonstrated what it means to be a great hero.
What does it mean to put the word "righteousness first"?
Lei Luo didn't expect Yan Xiong to praise the three of them like this. He was about to say, "They were all framed by A Jian!"
Yan Xiong added: "By the way, the media reporters are here too. They want to interview you about your heroic actions!"
While they were talking, seven or eight ghostly old reporters came forward with a microphone: "Mr. Lei, what do you think of this time when you dare to take risks to maintain peace in the Middle East?"
"May I ask what mentality the three of you had when you went to the Middle East? Now that the Armistice Agreement in the Middle East has been signed, you have contributed a lot. What do you think of this?"
"Uh, this----" Lei Luo was stunned.
Lan Gang hurriedly stepped forward and spoke to the microphone: "These are what we should do! Yes, the situation was urgent at that time, and the three of us took the initiative to volunteer to go to the Middle East! Mr. Shi Zhijian also dissuaded us from taking risks at that time, but Luo
Brother said that everyone is equal as a human being. Now the people in the Middle East are in dire straits. Who will be rescued if we don’t rescue them?"
Lan Gangkang's speech was completely different from the previous complaints, which left Lei Luo dumbfounded.
"Excuse me, Mr. Lei, is this the real situation?"
"Uh, this----" Before Lei Luo could say anything, Han Sen said first: "That's not the case!"
Everyone was surprised, you looked at me, I looked at you.
Lei Luoxin said, look, Ah Sen is more honest and not as full of talk as Lan Gang.
"Oh, so what's the real situation?" The reporter handed the microphone to Han Sen.
Han Sen looked at the camera with a righteous look: "The real situation is worse than what Mr. Lan just said! Yes, the situation was extremely urgent! Originally, Mr. Shi was determined not to allow us to go there, saying that the situation in the Middle East was not good.
Well, there are missiles and tanks, and we are fighting even when we sleep at night... But we have no obligation to refuse! Why? Because we are all good sons and daughters of Hong Kong, and we understand what it feels like to be oppressed, and we also understand the happiness of living in a peaceful and prosperous age..."
Han Sen was filled with indignation at the camera, and the media reporters nodded frequently, while Lei Luo opened his mouth wide: "Push to the street! This one is better than Lan Gang!"
Just when Lei Luo was stunned, the media reporters finally handed him the microphone again: "Mr. Lei, could you please say a few words?"
"Yes, I heard that you went to the Middle East this time for another reason. You were forced by others. Is it true or false?"
"Absurd! How is that possible?" Lei Luo said, "This matter is absolutely of our own free will! We used to be very loyal when we were detectives in Hong Kong! We love helping our brothers the most, let alone going to the Middle East.
Plant small things!”
Lei Luo patted his chest: "We are all loyal sons and daughters, no matter you or me! Seeing the suffering of the people in the Middle East makes me feel bad! As a Chinese, I have always remembered this sentence: Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.
!For the sake of righteousness, you can throw your life and blood!"
"good!"
“That’s so well said!”
People around him applauded.
Lei Luo suddenly felt elated when he heard the praises, and felt that all his eight meridians had been opened.
Amidst the bursts of praise, Shi Zhijian, dressed in white, walked out, "Sorry, Brother Luo, I'm not late, am I?"
Before doing this, Lei Luo would yell at Shi Zhijian when he saw him, calling him a treacherous villain and setting up a trap for them to run to the Middle East as hostages. But at this time, Lei Luo could only smile and shake hands with Shi Zhijian and hug him, "I didn't come.
Done, you are always stuck at just the right time!" After saying that, he slapped Shi Zhijian hard on the back.
Shi Zhijian coughed after being slapped, "Brother Luo, be gentle!"
"There is a way, so excited!"
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Hilton Hotel.
"Now, don't think that you beat gongs and drums to welcome me, and some reporters praised us as national heroes, so I will forgive you!" Lei Luo sat on the sofa, chewing on his cigar and puffing away, and said to Shi Zhijian.
"We can't just let things go this time. After all, I'm also your eldest brother. How can any brother plot against your eldest brother?"
"Yes," Lan Gang said, "You don't know how dangerous it is for us during this time in the Middle East. Let's not mention that we are not used to eating and drinking. Every day is either camel milk or roast lamb. Just talking about entertainment... I can't even finish it.
I don’t know anyone who plays chess. I either play golf, sand volleyball, or camel racing every day..."
"That's not all," Han Sen said, "You also know that I'm not a womanizer, but the people over there gave me seventeen or eight beauties to test me. Do you think we Chinese are lustful? Wrong.
I can handle it!"
The more Lei Luo listened, the more uncomfortable he became. He looked at Lan Gang and Han Sen, "Hey, you two are rushing to the street, are you criticizing with me, or are you helping him?"
Lan Gang chuckled: "Brother Luo, relax! In fact, A Jian has his own reasons for doing this!"
"Yeah, isn't he doing this just to win this financial war? By the way, he can help the people of the Middle East solve their war problems. To be honest, what he does is all good things!"
"I knew you two were throwing your elbows away from the street! Huh!" Lei Luo snorted and said angrily.
Seeing this, Shi Zhijian smiled, got up and took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass and handed it to Lei Luo who was sitting on the sofa, "Brother Luo, I know I was wrong. This glass of wine is my apology for you!"
"Humph!" Lei Luo refused to accept the drink and turned his face away from Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian put the wine in front of him again: "Hey, today is a happy day. It's a blessing that you came back from the Middle East unscathed. In addition, today is also New Year's Eve. It's also a kind of fate that everyone can get together and talk happily!"
"It's New Year's Eve today?" Lei Luo was stunned, took Shi Zhijian's wine and finished it in one gulp, "I forgive you! Pu, your mother, forgot to call Yue Chang, and didn't know they were there.
How’s Vancouver?”
Lei Luo said and hurriedly got up and called his wife to say hello.
Lan Gang and Han Sen looked at each other.
Shi Zhijian poured another drink for them, then poured a glass for himself, raised it up and said, "Happy New Year!"
Just when Shi Zhijian and Lan Gang were clinking glasses to celebrate the New Year, the door to the room was suddenly opened, and Yan Xiong and his gang walked in hurriedly, holding a letter in their hands and saying: "Oh no, something big has happened!"
