She is capable of fighting and has a powerful background. Such a woman is not something they can afford, so Master Bai's plan is in vain.
Someone thought of the man who came in with her just now, and remembered that she came in holding the man's arm and acting very affectionate.
It can be seen from this that this man is not simple either.
Many people know that in the Red Star Club, the most low-key person is often the most powerful.
When Sharapova was about to follow Chen Wanru up, someone came.
Two people came, and Chen Wanru said to the lobby manager: "Go handle it!"
"Yes, Miss!"
The lobby manager went over to handle it. It was a very simple case. These three people stopped Miss Sharapova and wanted to murder her. Miss Sharapova fought back and beat them. Many of them wanted to prevent them from trying to murder Sharapova again. The lady beat them until they lost the ability to murder again.
Everyone present can testify, and there is surveillance.
It was that simple, and she left quickly without even asking Sharapova to take notes.
They were taken to hospital, where it turned out that one of the bodyguards died.
This matter quickly spread in Kyoto circles. If you see this woman in the future, if you don't want to die, please avoid her.
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Zhang Feng and the King of Hell went to the Babao Cemetery in Kyoto. The people who can live here are all meritorious officials of the motherland.
Mr. Long's sleeping place is in an inconspicuous corner. In one place, tens of thousands of glory will return to the dust, and his name will remain for eternity!
"Grandpa, I'm here to see you. I've been training recently and haven't been able to see you. Today I'm here to see you. Maybe the person you want to see the most is him!" The King of Hell said and bowed to him.
Then he sat down and smoked.
I don’t know why I was particularly addicted to smoking when I was with Zhang Feng. I never had the urge to smoke when I was in Huangquan.
Zhang Feng put down the wine in his hand, placed a cup, filled it and said: "Old man, it turns out you moved here, making it easy for me to find. If the King of Hell hadn't brought me here, I really wouldn't have known this place. As for my son, the matter between the King of Hell and his father has been settled. Now that the underworld has been rebuilt, the road to the underworld will soon be opened. It says that we will recruit a few more people. Your underworld will become more powerful in the future, thus affecting the entire army. You have spirit in heaven, please protect us!”
"Please also supervise us in heaven. What we do will not violate our original intention, your teachings, or let the people down!"
Zhang Feng poured the wine on the ground as he spoke, while he filled a glass and drank it in one gulp.
He didn't pour wine for the King of Hell. He was smoking a cigarette there. Most of the time, the King of Hell was a dull gourd and seldom spoke. Of course, except when he was training in the underworld, his voice was the loudest.
"Now the old beggar is doing that research. We have a lot of technology, but we haven't fully understood it yet. What we lack is talent. In this aspect, we are not as good as others, but we will work hard. If there is no talent, then we will grab it. , people do this too, why can’t we?”
"Old man, what do you think our soldiers will be like if we succeed? We don't know now. No matter what, let's figure it out first. After all, others are doing it now. Let's see if we can If we can outperform others, we will fall behind again. This is not allowed. If we fall behind, we will be beaten. Our lesson has been profound enough!"
"Old man, your generation shed all their blood to buy back the peaceful days and prosperous country. In our generation, we must defend our country. In the next generation, we will stand at the top of the world's nations and once again lead the world trend. , we can do it, you will see when the time comes!”
"King of Hell, don't you say a few words?" Zhang Feng said to the King of Hell.
"It's already said!"
"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Feng bowed to the tombstone: "Old man, I will report to you after I finish my work! You rest, we will leave first!"
Zhang Feng held the wine bottle and cup, and the King of Hell also bowed.
The two went down the mountain.
Yama's father and mother are fine and have been arranged to take care of themselves in the Military Commission compound. Their cases have been cleared and nothing will happen to them again.
Just like Zhang Feng's father, Zhang Dashan, retired early.
The difference is that they don't have a grandson to hold them.
"Would you like to go to your father's place? I haven't visited them for a long time!"
Zhang Feng said after leaving the garden.
Although we both live in the Military Commission compound, it is difficult to visit each other in the west and east. In fact, this is not the important reason. It is because it is difficult to visit each other, because to avoid suspicion, it is not suitable to interact with too many people.
Otherwise there will be trouble.
"Still not!" said the King of Hell.
"Okay!" Zhang Feng didn't force him.
At this point, Zhang Feng is very similar to him. Both his fathers were suspected and isolated. However, the King of Hell's was better. He was brought up by his parents, while Zhang Feng grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. Until he met Before arriving at Uncle Luo, I thought I was an orphan.
Speaking of this, Zhang Feng was very cruel to the old beggar, because he clearly knew that Zhang Dashan was still alive but did not tell him.
"I don't hate him, but I respect him very much. He is my role model. He has devoted his life to the revolutionary cause. Like my grandfather, I am honored to have such a father!"
Yama lit another cigarette.
"I can rest assured that!"
Zhang Feng believed that the King of Hell was speaking from his heart. However, Zhang Feng thought that he should visit his father sometimes, otherwise it would be rude.
It is inconvenient for Yun Qian to go there, so Zhang Feng has to do it.
The two did not return to Red Star, but separated halfway. Before leaving, the King of Hell said: "We are waiting for you in Huangquan!"
"I guess it's not that fast!" Zhang Feng said.
I don’t know how long it will take to go to Area 52 to ask for someone. Before I go, I have to go to Southwest City to work as a co-op.
"It's okay, just come!" said the King of Hell, turned around and left without taking the car back, with a very chic back.
It looks a little lonely.
Zhang Feng suddenly realized that the only thing Long Lao could leave behind in his life was the underworld, and everything about the King of Hell was in the underworld.
Without Huang Quan, the King of Hell is nothing.
And Li Jian and the others.
Therefore, Huangquan must be continued and carried forward.
Instead of Red Star, Zhang Feng went home, said goodbye to Yun Qian and his son, and then drove to Southwest City by himself.
Originally, Zhang Feng wanted to ask the gigolo about Caldera and Hilgava, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. They were training in Huangquan, so let them stay there.
Zhang Feng did not take Sharapova with him. If he did, he would probably cause trouble, so he did not take her with him.
There is also Hu Xinting. After returning to Kyoto for so many days this time, she did not show up, and there was no news from the Hu family, not even the Hua family. Zhang Feng was too lazy to think about it.
Southwest City is the place of Zhang Feng’s dreams, and also the place where dreams are broken. From now on, there will be no more dreams.
College dreams.