The director knew that General Wu was waiting there, and this person must be seen today, if he wants to see people in life, and if he dies, he must see corpses, even if the other party can't walk, he must carry him over.

"Lead the way!" At this juncture, the director didn't bother to talk to the little policeman, so he dropped a sentence and walked inside.

The policeman hurriedly rushed up and ran to the front to lead the way, but he was extremely worried in his heart, it had been a while since the movement just now, and he didn't know what was going on with the person, so he could only pray secretly, then Song Ziyang must be strong, it doesn't matter if he is miserable, it is best to stand up!

"This is it!" he pushed open the door of the cell where Song Ziyang was being held, but he couldn't bear to look inside, however, he saw a strange expression on the faces of several other companions, including him, and he turned his head to look in for some reason, and was surprised that the mouth was large enough to stuff a whole duck egg.

In fact, Song Ziyang was quite surprised, just when they pushed the door in, he was studying politics for those gangsters who were beaten down by him! You must know that he had the level of graduating from junior high school at the beginning, and at that time, he was also a rare cultured person, and if it weren't for his words and deeds being too rough, he could be regarded as a Confucian general in the world. Although as the military director, he is mainly responsible for combat command, but under the influence of the political commissar, it is more than enough to say some big reasons to reform the values of these gangsters.

Those gangsters who were kneeling on the ground and listening to Song Ziyang's teachings were even kinder when they saw the police open the door and come in. Forced by Song Ziyang's obscenity, they didn't even dare to call for help just now, and forcibly endured Song Ziyang's physical and mental destruction of them.

Earlier, Song Ziyang was still smoking cigarettes by himself, looking harmless to humans and animals, but then somehow, his mood suddenly became irritable, and he ran up and kicked his feet when he saw who was not pleasing to his eyes, and no one was allowed to shout, and whoever made a voice became even more violent! After tossing and turning, I don't know what he thought of again, so that they all knelt in front of him in a line one by one, and began to tell them the truth of life.

Although the director didn't know what had happened in this room during the previous period, one thing he was sure of was that the development of things was at least not as written in the original script, out of this understanding, he couldn't help but look at Song Ziyang a few more times, this sloppy man dressed like an Eighth Route Army was really not an ordinary person, and the person who could attract General Wu to come to meet him was naturally extraordinary.

"Song Ziyang, please come with me, someone is looking for you. The director said with a pleasant face.

Hearing that someone was looking for him, Song Ziyang's first reaction was Xiao Ruo, because he felt that she was the only one who would come here to find him at this moment, and he didn't know what news she would bring to him, what he remembered most was actually the situation of his parents, if he really wanted to go to prison this time, how sad his parents should be!

Song Ziyang cleaned up his mood, stood up, and said to the kneeling gangsters: "Continue to kneel for me, carefully understand the truth I said just now, stay here obediently and wait for me to come back, I will teach you when I come back!"

When those people heard that the demon king would return, they almost burst into tears.

Song Ziyang is fine, the director is still very pleased, the specific situation can be understood later, the most important thing at this moment is to bring people over quickly, it is not good to let General Wu wait for a long time.

Wu Gang's patience was even worse than the director expected, after arranging to the reception room, he couldn't sit still after a few minutes, stood up, and walked back and forth in the reception room non-stop, the guard advised him to stop and rest, but he was lectured a few words. However, when he saw Song Ziyang walking into the reception room, the whole person was stunned......

It's just the same!

"You all go out, I'm going to talk to him alone!" Wu Gang ordered.

"Chief, this is not in accordance with the regulations, not to mention that he is a prisoner......"

"Get out of your mother's ball!" Before the guard could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wu Gang's loud shout, "Get out!

The chief was furious, and the guards had to compromise, he thought, even if he went out, he had to keep an eye on the movements inside, and he would rush in as soon as there was any trouble, but he didn't expect that Wu Gang said again when he went out: "There is a guard ten meters outside this room, and the trespasser will be shot on the spot!"

The guard was shocked when he heard this, and just wanted to say something, but he was forced back by Wu Gang's murderous gaze, and hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Yes!"

The people around him were cleared up in an instant, and just when Wu Gang was thinking about how to speak, he heard the other party say with a smile: "Gangzi, damn it, your kid is much better than Lao Tzu now!"

Hearing this, Wu Gang's mind exploded, and the memory of decades ago instantly baptized his entire body and mind like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Damn, what are you crying about!" Seeing Wu Gang's tearful appearance, Song Ziyang said dissatisfiedly.

Wu Gang realized that he had already burst into tears, and under the agitation of his mood, he couldn't care about losing face in front of the regiment commander, so he wiped his face casually and stammered: "Regiment, regiment leader, really, really, is it really you?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't Lao Tzu?" Hey, Gangzi, you didn't stutter before!" Song Ziyang said curiously.

"No, head of the regiment, how can you, how can you ......" Although Song Ziyang had already admitted it, Wu Gang still couldn't accept such a reality for a while. As a proletarian revolutionary fighter, he never believed in ghosts and gods, but Song Ziyang stood in front of him alive, whether it was his appearance, dress, body shape, voice or tone, all of which were exactly the same as the regiment commander in his memory.

Could it be that this is a dream? Wu Gang suddenly thought of the only reason that could explain this phenomenon, and there was a very simple way to prove whether this reason was true or not. So, Wu Gang reached out and pinched his face and pinched it hard.

Hurt!

It hurts!

"Don't pinch it! I've pinched it a long time ago! It's not a fucking dream, it's all true, it's all true! Lao Tzu still hasn't figured out what's going on, and when he comes back after a while, God is making fun of me!"

Immediately afterwards, Song Ziyang simply told him how he went from this time and space to that time and space eight years ago.

"I really miss my brothers!" In the end, Song Ziyang sighed deeply, don't look at his vulgar appearance, his heart is fiery, those brothers of life and death are the meat of his heart!

Wu Gang quietly listened to Song Ziyang scolding and telling the story from beginning to end, as if he had returned to that war-torn era, and he was still the commander of the guard company beside the regiment commander. Every time the head of the regiment has something, he will tell the matter in such a scolding manner, and it feels as if he is not energetic without a few dirty words in a sentence.

"There are really few brothers who are still alive!" Wu Gang also sighed when he heard Song Ziyang's sigh.

"Huh, I don't mean that there are other brothers alive besides you?" Song Ziyang said in surprise.

"That's right, there are still a few, there haven't been many contacts over the years, the head of the regiment is not here, everyone has no backbone, and there is only one big country that I still know!" Wu Gang said.

"Great country, Fang Great country, Dazhong's younger brother?" Song Ziyang asked.

"Yes, it's not who else he is, but his life is hard, but he still doesn't let me help him, head of the regiment, it's good if you're back, you speak, he listens!" Wu Gang said.

"That little rabbit cub is a stubborn temper, more stubborn than Lao Tzu! By the way, let me tell you, you must not tell anyone about today's events, understand? No one can! Lao Tzu doesn't want to be arrested and studied as a monster, and finally return to the era of peace, Lao Tzu has to live a comfortable life! It's better to live now, in those years, people lived like dogs, which is like now! Don't say it, don't say it, and Lao Tzu's tears are about to fall! You kid can, it's two stars!" Song Ziyang smiled and fiddled with Wu Gang's epaulettes.

"Regiment Commander, don't make fun of me, you don't know how many pounds and taels I have, if you don't come back to the present, you can rely on your military merits to make a foundation of four stars!" Wu Gang sighed.

Song Ziyang waved his hand and said: "There is a good saying, heroes don't mention the courage of the year! There is also a saying that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs! Look, Lao Tzu has mixed up in the cell, forget it, you go back, I will continue to go back to squat in my cell!"

As soon as Wu Gang heard this, his anger and blood immediately surged, he directly took out his own matching gun, opened the safe, loaded the bullet directly, and rushed out angrily, still roaring in his mouth: "Ma Li! Which bastard dares to arrest my regiment leader, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

"Stop!"

"Captain!"

"What are you doing here!"

"I'm going to avenge you!"

"Lao Tzu is not dead yet, what kind of fucking revenge are you going to get!"

"This ...... I don't care, whoever catches you, I'll shoot whoever kills!"

"Do you think you are the oldest! Chairman Mao will shoot whoever he doesn't want to shoot! I warn you, you are not allowed to take care of this matter, Lao Tzu wants to see if there is any justice in this world!"

At this moment, there was a faint commotion outside.

"Put the gun away and go out with me!" Song Ziyang said.

……

"No one is allowed to enter without an order from the chief!" said the guard, gun in hand, on high alert.

"I'm not looking for your chief, I'm looking for Song Ziyang. It was Chopin who spoke, and after communicating with real soldiers, he realized that he was actually a showman, and he couldn't communicate at all!

Due to Zhu Yu's intervention, things suddenly took a 180-degree turn. When Cai Ju heard about this, he was shocked and hurriedly made a phone call. Zhu Yu also stopped at the point, and Cai Ju hurriedly said that everything was a misunderstanding, which made his nephew withdraw the lawsuit.

As for the formalities or something, it's all nonsense, and the procedures for getting Song Ziyang into it haven't been done yet, and now it's just a matter of one sentence to release it.

So, Chopin personally came to the detention center to pick up Song Ziyang.

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