After Long Zhiwen scolded Li Yuhui away, he pressed down with the muzzle in his hand, lighting Jiang Minghao and continued to curse:
"You kid is pretty good, so you can untie the gun with one hand, so cool? Put down the other gun for Lao Tzu too!"
Jiang Minghao didn't seem to hear him, but Long Zhiwen could see that his eyes were no longer blood red, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually receded. Long Zhiwen knew that this kid wouldn't just let it go. Even a few weeks ago, when he was approaching the end of his life, he dared to use his last bit of strength to raise his middle finger to himself. How could a person who is not afraid of death be afraid of threats? Long Zhiwen's right hand holding the gun loosened, the gun body turned around his index finger, and threw the gun to the guard behind with a flick of his hand.
Guard Xiao Zhang hurriedly stretched out his hands to catch it, with a panic in his heart, my commander, this gun is against the barrel, and it may go off at any time. But Long Zhiwen didn't seem to care about his behavior. He paced back and forth on the spot, pointing at Jiang Minghao and cursing:
"Jiang Minghao, do you know what your current behavior is? Assault the patrol sentry, do you still want to be a soldier? It doesn't matter if you are not, but have you thought about my old squad leader and your grandfather? He is so old. , Have you ever thought about why he spent so much effort to cultivate you to be an excellent soldier since childhood?"
"Why should we grow up from a young age", this sentence struck Jiang Minghao like a sky thunder. He felt trembling all over his body. Grandpa told himself countless times that he was a man and he had to pick up his gun to protect his house However, he still did not understand that from himself to his son and daughter-in-law, there are already two generations of soldiers, so why should he serve as a soldier by himself
Suddenly, Jiang Minghao's haggard face and a godless gaze appeared in Jiang Minghao's mind. Yeah, I'm not afraid of it, but what about grandpa? He is just me. Am I worthy of him? Thinking of this, Jiang Minghao's left hand holding the gun slowly dropped. The patrol sentry who was trembling with fright saw the muzzle moved down and couldn't hold it anymore. One Gu Lu collapsed on the ground and fainted.
"You won." Jiang Minghao raised his left hand and threw the gun out.
"My grass", the security guard Xiao Zhang saw that Jiang Minghao also threw the loaded gun casually, and was shocked again, and complained in his heart: "No wonder the commander likes this kid, you two are simply the same, both of you are dead. The lord. 'You have to know that this gun has gone wrong, and the bullet can't tell where to fly. Maybe it's here for your own fate.
"Xiao Zhang, handcuff Jiang Minghao to Lao Tzu and lock it in the confinement room." Long Zhiwen held up the gun that Jiang Minghao had thrown in his hand and handed it to the guard next to him to give an order. When Xiao Zhang took the gun from Long Zhiwen, he realized that the gun hadn't been insured yet. It seemed that Jiang Minghao was doing something well and didn't really want to fight with the patrol sentry.
"Yes." Xiao Zhang saluted, but when he took out the handcuffs and was about to step forward, he suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck, Jiang Minghao's eyes were staring at him, like a hungry wolf in the desert.
"What are you doing in a daze? Do you want Laozi to do it yourself?" Seeing Xiao Zhang standing still, Long Zhiwen ordered again.
"Yes." Xiao Zhang immediately stepped forward, but his eyes did not dare to look at Jiang Minghao again. I don't know why. As long as he saw Jiang Minghao's eyes, there was a sense of fear in his heart. What is this Jiang Minghao? people? How could there be such a great deterrent, did he have been on the battlefield like the commander? But Xiao Zhang rejected his idea again. He was just a student who had not graduated from the Artillery Academy. How could it be possible? Suspiciously, he shook his head and handcuffed Jiang Minghao.
At this moment, Zhao Changming, whose nose was broken, slowly woke up, clutching his nose and humming, but before he opened his eyes completely, Jiang Minghao came to him, his eyes staring straight. Looking at Zhao Changming, Zhao Changming was taken aback for a moment, but then, Jiang Minghao's face changed like a book, like a child who had made a mistake, he grabbed Zhao Changming's hand and said with a smile:
"Captain Zhao, Brother Zhao, the younger brother didn't understand the rules when he first came here. I hope you forgive me. We don't know each other too much. You see, your grown-up doesn't care about the villain's life, the younger brother is here to apologize."
Jiang Minghao apologized there with a cheeky look. Long Zhiwen, who was watching him, felt sick, and he doubted whether Jiang Minghao would kiss him.
"Jiang Minghao, you..." Zhao Changming came to understand. Jiang Minghao was scared. He pointed at Jiang Minghao and gasped. This kid took advantage of his carelessness and punched himself. So cruel, why is he willing to let go like this, so he yelled:
"Commander Long, look, look at how to deal with such a rogue soldier! We serve as soldiers to defend our home and our country, not to throw our fists at our comrades!" He said that he was holding his bloody nose with his hands. Since childhood, he was beaten for the first time.
"Hurry up and send Captain Zhao to the infirmary, and put this kid Jiang Minghao in the confinement room."
Let’s talk about it, let’s do it, but Long Zhiwen has nothing to do with this horrible demon from the bottom of his heart. This kid beat someone, but he still looks so shameless that the beaten can’t have an immediate attack. Long Zhiwen’s heart secretly He cursed,'Good Lu Hongfeng, I am too lazy to accept this mess, you can figure it out.'
In a villa in the capital.
"Who is Jiang Minghao, dare to do something to my son, I want him to die." A middle-aged man was so angry that he said to a young man next to him. He is Zhao Changming's father, Zhao Ritian, although he has already gone to sea. In business, even his wife was from the U.S., but because his father was an old soldier, he had to let his grandson join the army before he died, so he reluctantly sent his son to the military area.
"Boss, I checked. He is the son of the former Sabre Special Forces member Cheetah. If we do move, we will probably be attacked by all parties. This will have a great impact on you in the business world."
"Cheetah?" The middle-aged man's eyes instantly exudes an unimaginable mystery. He can walk freely in business. This is inseparable from his super keen sense of weighing the pros and cons. He is also quite accurate. Only for the sake of economic development, Long Kingdom will allow itself to roam freely in Long Kingdom, provided that it does not violate the law.
"Why did he go to the Border City Military Region?"
"Jiang Minghao, male, 22 years old, 1.72 meters tall, is a senior student of Nancheng Artillery Academy. He was severely punished for injuring people in public in Nancheng, and he was sent to the border city for internship. Of course, this is just the surface of the information. That's it. According to rumors, the Snow Wolf Special Forces recruited him to join the team, but this Jiang Minghao refused."
"This kid is crazy?" Zhao Ritian touched his chin with interest and said: "Xiao Hu, you send someone to Nancheng, and you will make a fuss about his beating civilians."
In the office of the commander of the Border City Military Region, Long Zhiwen was holding the phone.
"Lao Lu, I know this kid Jiang Minghao stabbed, but you fucking didn't tell me he was so stabbing!"
"Haha, Lao Long, you won't settle accounts after the fall, come and ask me for a cigarette and a bar? I tell you, no." Lu Hongfeng reckoned that Jiang Minghao had committed another crime, so he refused.
"Fuck me with you, haha, this time, even if you licked your face and handed me cigarettes and wine, I didn't make any mistakes. Otherwise, why should I look for you!"
Hearing this, Lu Hongfeng on the other end of the phone frowned, knowing the seriousness of the matter. Who is Long Zhiwen, who can't leave his hands and is addicted to alcohol, and he took the initiative to push away cigarettes and alcohol, indicating that Jiang Minghao's crime is even for him. The Border Town Commander didn't want to control either, so he asked nervously:
"What's wrong with this kid?"
"Hmph, hit the patrol captain!"
Hu········Lu Hongfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hit it. We were in the army, but even the platoon leader had beaten it. Isn't it difficult for you to handle this?"
"Easy? Do you know who the captain of the patrol he was fighting was? His mother, this kid was attacking Zhao Changming, and he also took the patrol sentry's gun."
"What are you talking about? Zhao Changming? It's not the Zhao family, the business magnate among the big four in Beijing, right?"
Lu Hongfeng, who had been sitting upright, stood up instantly, squeezing the corner of the table with one hand. It was the Zhao family. It could be described as ups and downs in the business world. If Mr. Zhao is still alive, as long as he comes forward, the soldier’s honesty and bloodliness, I believe he can understand that this matter has been reduced to a major and minor matter, but since the death of Mr. Zhao, the eldest son, Zhao Ritian, took charge of his son. The boy Jiang Minghao beat his son. Zhao Ritian wanted to kill Jiang Minghao. It's a matter of minutes.
"It's Zhao Ritian's son, but Lao Lu, don't worry, we still have a chance." Long Zhiwen and Lu Hongfeng's comrades-in-arms for many years naturally knew that he was anxious at this time, and comforted: "We can only make a fuss on Jiang Yaoguo. "
Hearing Long Zhiwen’s words, Lu Hongfeng let go of the hand that was holding the corner of the table, and slowly sat back on the chair, thinking for a while and saying, "Old Long, I will go to the capital to find this Zhao Ritian now. I hope he Like his father, with the honesty and bloodliness of a soldier, maybe this matter will be resolved."
"Okay, Lao Lu, then I will comfort Zhao Changming. If necessary, let Jiang Minghao apologize to him, and then deal with Jiang Minghao to see if this matter can be resolved."
Long Zhiwen hung up the phone, lit a cigarette, took a few sips impatiently, and suddenly cursed:
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, where did you fucking buy fake cigarettes for Lao Tzu? It's really hard to smoke."
The guard who hurriedly ran from outside the door heard these words, his face was full of black lines, and he complained in his heart: Isn't this the cigarette you always bought yourself? Why do you blame me? But he also knew that Commander Long was upset about Jiang Minghao's affairs, so he kindly offered his plan:
"Commander, do you think this would work? The snow wolf made a special call last time. Jiang Minghao refused. No matter what the reason, the captain of the guard changed his mind. But now Jiang Minghao is in trouble. As a senior, he must help. Minghao, whether he wants it or not, it’s better than remembering it. It’s better to be demobilized and return home in a few years, right? What do you think about letting Jiang Minghao enter the Snow Wolf at this time? After all, Snow Wolf is not under the jurisdiction of the three services, so it can be avoided. The Zhao family's sphere of influence."
"Fart." Xiao Zhang didn't expect Long Zhiwen to curse directly: "I know what your plan is. Isn't this a clear way to go through the back door and become a deserter?"
Seeing Long Zhiwen getting angry, Xiao Zhang didn't speak any more, lowered his head and was about to go out, and suddenly heard Long Zhiwen shout:
"Xiao Zhang, buy a package of Zhonghua for Lao Tzu." He said and handed over twenty yuan.
"This..." Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment. When did the commander learn the tricks of those rogue veterans and recruits? But still bite the bullet and took the money and went out.
In fact, Long Zhiwen is not to blame, he was really dizzy by Jiang Minghao's incident, and he regarded the twenty as a hundred. Long Zhiwen was pacing back and forth at the desk. He has been informed that tomorrow the picket of the Provincial Military District will come down to investigate the situation. He must deal with it before then. After thinking about it, he picked up the one on the desk. phone.
"Hey, I'm looking for your captain of the guard."
Long Zhiwen recounted the process before and after Jiang Minghao beat Zhao Changming, and proposed that Wei Junjie be sent out at this time, and Jiang Minghao was transferred to Snow Wolf. Unexpectedly, Wei Junjie refused.
"Lao Long, I can't agree to your request, nothing else, just because he is the son of my master, I believe Jiang Minghao will not agree with you."
"Old Wei, he is the only blood of your master. I have never begged someone in my life, Lao Long, can I just beg you?" Long Zhiwen's voice was a little choked, perhaps because Jiang Yaoguo's deeds moved him. Or maybe it depends on the old squad leader's affection.
There was also silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, Wei Junjie responded:
"Okay, Lao Long, go and ask Jiang Minghao, if he really agrees, I will come forward to apply for this transfer order, let him come to Snow Wolf, and give him a so-called future, but even so, I will not keep him. Because Xuelang didn’t want to desert the soldier, he was already a deserter at the moment he made this choice, and he was not worthy to be my master’s son, and I would treat it as repaying my master’s kindness and waiting for the snow wolf to serve If it's full, let him transfer to the regular troops to eat and wait to die."