Du Hao was completely confused. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned green and red. The emotions of shame, anger and fear instantly destroyed his innate pride.
Who are these drunken men? Why does everyone have a pistol? Moreover, judging from the appearance and standard of the firearm, it is definitely not a black gun purchased in the underground market. In other words, the firearms in the hands of this group of people must have been obtained through formal channels.
So - who are they
police? soldier? Or - a mysterious force
The fear in Du Hao's heart was infinitely magnified. He was convinced that he had provoked a group of people he shouldn't have provoked. Whether openly or secretly, these fierce men who dare to draw guns in public must have a very strong backing!
The young man known as Army walked towards Du Hao. Apart from a meaningful smile, there were not many emotions on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. But Lu Jun's suddenly raised arm aroused great vigilance from Du Hao, who was trapped in a passive position.
"What are you going to do?" Du Hao stumbled back, his face full of panic.
Snapped.
Lu Jun did not answer, but gently put his raised right arm around Du Hao's trembling shoulders, and said casually: "Don't be afraid. Given the current situation, I have no reason to kill you."
The implication of these words is that if Du Hao went too far in the previous contest, then he might be a corpse now.
After saying that, Lu Jun held Du Hao's shoulders and slowly moved to the window with a wide viewing angle. Holding a cigarette, his left hand pointed at a fleet of dark-colored convoys on the shore, but filled with a chilling atmosphere. The five cars were uniformly black. Their appearance was not as cool as Du Hao's supercar, but they clearly showed their domineering power. gas.
"Did you see that motorcade?" Jun Jun asked casually. His face was dull.
"I saw it." Du Hao's mouth was full of bitterness, and there was a hint of bad emotion in his heart.
"The first one is a special vehicle for the special forces of the 38th Group Army of the Yanjing Military Region. The second one is a special vehicle for the head of the General Staff Operations Department, responsible for pick-up and drop-off tasks. The third one is for the Mingzhu Garrison Area Headquarters—"
The Army introduced each vehicle, but Du Hao was sweating profusely, his lips turned white with fear, his face turned blue, and his shoulders were trembling. It seemed like he would fall down at any moment.
"The person who was kicked by you just now is a special soldier of the Yanjing Military Region. Eight years of military service. Two third-class meritorious service. Rank of lieutenant." Lu Jun took a puff of cigarette expressionlessly and asked calmly. "Do you know the consequences of assaulting a serving officer?"
Du Hao trembled: "I didn't know he was a soldier..."
"You know now." Lu Jun turned to look at Du Hao. "You first attacked him with force, and then humiliated and intimidated him. Did you know? As long as he is willing, you will be sent to the army for investigation before dawn."
Du Hao was so frightened that his legs became weak and he was speechless.
Sent to the army for investigation? He has never even been to the police station, how can he withstand this kind of torture
"We are here to eat and have fun, why are you looking for trouble? Do you think you are great? Do you have a background? You can do whatever you want?" Lu Jun put out his cigarette, raised his right leg suddenly, bent his knee, and hit Du Hao's abdomen hard.
"Ugh—" Du Hao curled up like a shrimp, opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of sour water. His face suddenly turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Stand still." Lu Jun lifted Du Hao's shoulders and pursed his thin lips slightly.
Du Hao endured the overwhelming pain in his stomach, stood up straight with his veins exposed, his vest soaked with sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "I was wrong..."
Lu Jun let go of Du Hao's shoulders, waved his hand, motioned for the brothers to put away their pistols, and said coldly: "Let them go back. Otherwise, my brothers will accidentally misfire and lose their lives in vain."
Du Hao endured the severe pain and ordered the frightened security guard to leave the restaurant area. Then he said to Jun Jun: "Brother, I have flooded the Dragon King Temple this time. Please bear with me. All your expenses today are mine. Please help me talk to that brother."
"We can afford to pay for a meal." Lu Jun glanced at Du Hao and pursed his lips. "You come with me."
After that, he went straight to the deck, where Xiao Zheng was eating.
When Du Hao saw Lu Jun leading him to the deck, he suddenly felt intense uneasiness in his heart. His expression also became distorted. Not because of pain, but because of some unacceptable cruel reality.
When Lan Xin was eating, she saw Lu Jun and others walking slowly. A look of worry crossed her face involuntarily, and she stood up suddenly and said, "We are eating, please don't disturb us."
Hearing this, Lu Jun's steps stopped abruptly. He looked at Lan Xin carefully for a few times before tentatively asking, "Sister-in-law?"
Lan Xin was confused by this imaginative title.
sister in law
I'm not married and I don't have a boyfriend, so why am I my sister-in-law
But she soon realized why the young man who coldly beat Du Hao called her that—because of Xiao Zheng, who was sitting opposite and engrossed in eating!
If it were any other man, Lan Xin would have sternly rejected this title, but at this moment, sitting opposite her was Xiao Zheng. Although out of a woman's reserve, she should explain...
But she didn't. She just looked at Xiao Zheng and said hesitantly: "Do you know each other?"
"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded and smiled. "Old comrades in the army."
Comrade
He was also a soldier? Why don’t I know anything about it…
"Has he been trying to squeeze you just now?" Lu Lu asked Xiao Zheng. Pointed at Du Hao.
"He was just stating the facts. It's not a run." Xiao Zheng wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and lit a cigarette.
Lu Jun nodded and turned to look at Du Hao, who looked responsible: "Apologise."
"Ah?" Du Hao opened his mouth wide. "Apologise to whom?"
"Xiao Zheng." Lu Jun said calmly.
"Why should you apologize to him?" Du Hao asked.
"Apologise." Lu Jun said coldly.
It was just two words, but it conveyed an extremely cold aura. Du Hao felt as if he was suffocating.
But Du Hao was never willing to apologize to Xiao Zheng!
Why
Why should I apologize to a little security guard? What qualifications does he have to apologize
But facing Lu Jun's cold to the core eyes, Du Hao panicked. Pain is nothing, the frustration of self-esteem is the most terrible torture. He knew that if he didn't apologize to Xiao Zheng today, the other party would never let him go.
what to do
Apologize or insist? Or do you want people to fight with these unusual soldiers
boom!
Army didn't give him much time to think, and Lightning kicked Du Hao in the knee. With a plop, Du Hao knelt down in front of Xiao Zheng. Due to the force of his fall, he kowtowed to Xiao Zheng uncontrollably. Extremely humiliating.
Du Hao was furious!
He can apologize to the powerful Army and others! But he must not apologize to Xiao Zheng, or even kowtow!
what is this
Why did he work so hard for eight years
Don't you just hope that one day you can step on Xiao Zheng and play with him
But now, he actually knelt in front of Xiao Zheng in front of everyone, kowtowing and apologizing without any dignity!
Du Hao stood up slowly, his whole body trembling, and his face was extremely distorted. But he didn't dare to have an attack. Faced with the threat of special forces armed with firearms, even a group of experienced police officers wouldn't have the courage to resist, right
"If you are dissatisfied, you can come to me at the Pearl Guard Area at any time. I work at the headquarters. My name is Army. The Army's Army, the Soldier's Army."