A fierce strafing sound sounded, and hundreds ......of eyes immediately appeared on the door, and it shattered with a bang.

"You've pressed me......" Liu Fei felt a tight feeling of pressure in her chest, and she felt all kinds of feelings in addition to annoyance.

"Save your life. What are you yelling about! Zeng Jun only felt that the back was soft and cool, and said with a wicked smile.

"You must have done it on purpose! What a wolf king, you're a big pervert! Liu Fei gritted her teeth and snorted.

"You know again? Where do you see it? Zeng Jun asked, took out a sunglasses from his arms and shook them by the door, picked up the gun and stuck it on the edge of the door and fired several shots.

While Zeng Jun was shooting, Liu Fei escaped from behind him, holding a golden badge in his hand: "Sky Wolf Badge, Golden Wolf is King, I didn't expect you to be the wolf king of the most mysterious Sky Wolf Special Combat Team in China, it's not small." ”

"You know a lot! Tell me, who is your buyer? Zeng Jun turned around, his face becoming serious.

Liu Fei hurriedly jumped back and snorted: "I'm a first-class bounty hunter, it's taboo to leak buyer information, so I'm ......."

Before she finished speaking, Zeng Jun suddenly pounced on her and threw her on the sofa, and there was a ping-pong sound in the window, bullets flew and glass shards shattered to the ground.

"I want to die!" Zeng Jun yelled at her and reached out to take the badge back.

Liu Fei was scared for a while, and just wanted to speak, but found that this guy's hand was actually pressed on her chest, she immediately gritted her teeth and said, "Take your wolf paw away!" ”

Zeng Jun pressed her chest and straightened up, and wiped his hand on the gun to change the magazine: "Can you focus on the point?" It's nonsense. ”

With that, he turned around and fired several shots outward, and in less than a second, he flashed back and replaced the magazine again.

"Da ......" A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and debris flew from the door to the house, and the walls were full of eyes.

However, compared to the beginning, the firepower outside has been much weaker, and it is obvious that many people have died.

Liu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zeng Jun's side face, suddenly felt a little weak, and opened her mouth to ask, "wolf king, don't you want to arrest me back?" ”

"What? Fall under my pomegranate pants so quickly, expecting me to catch you? It's a pity, if you hand over the C-S potion to Brother Guo, you'll retire, and you won't have a chance to rely on me. Before Zeng Jun's words fell, he rushed out in a flash.

With Zeng Jun's appearance, the gunman outside was suddenly shocked.

Liu Fei glanced at the door with a complicated expression, quickly took out a pen and paper from her bag, wrote a line, and then rushed to the back door.

After a cup of tea, the gunfire gradually died down, and finally everything returned to peace.

Zeng Jun returned to the villa with a solemn face, but Liu Fei's figure was gone, the medicine was still on the table, and there was a line of big words on the note with him: "The medicine is for you, but don't forget that you owe me five million dollars from now on." I'll come to you to pay you back. ”

"Five million? Neuropathy! Zeng Jun tore up the note and threw it away, picked up the lunch box and walked out of the villa.

His back gradually blurred in the night, but the maple forest behind him seemed to be even redder......

……

A week later.

2:40 p.m., Wenhai City Railway Station.

Zeng Jun wore a green military uniform without epaulettes and collar badges, carrying a camouflage bag, and walked out of the exit station with the appearance of a veteran.

"Zheng!" Standing at the door, lighting a cigarette and rubbing the ZIPPO lighter in his hand, his face showed emotion.

Looking at the wide square park in front of him, the city full of high-rise buildings at a glance, recalling that six years ago he boarded the train to join the army from this still very dilapidated station, and now returning to this city that is both familiar and unfamiliar, suddenly made him feel a little mixed.

"It's been six years, and I'm finally back......" Zeng Jun exhaled a long string of smoke, threw away the cigarette butts, walked to a taxi, opened the door and sat in, and said, "Qingshan Cemetery." ”

"Drop!" The driver pressed the meter and slowly started the car.

Today is the day of tomb sweeping on the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, there are many people in Qingshan Cemetery, Zeng Jun bought some worship supplies at the door and walked up the mountain.

When Zeng Jun was seven years old, his parents died in a car accident, and since he went to the army, he has not swept the graves of his parents for six years.

"You're blind, you want to burn Lao Tzu, right......"

"The clothes are burned for you, this is a famous Italian brand......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Walking to a row of tombstones, Zeng Jun saw a group of people gathered around as if arguing, and the location was near the tomb of his parents, and there was a familiar hunchbacked figure in the crowd.

He immediately walked over, and as soon as he approached, he could hear that the wind was too strong, and the burning paper money was blown away and floated to several young men who were sweeping the grave next to him.

This group of young men and two women, dressed fashionably and brightly, the two women have some postures, their faces are arrogant and like a swan, and the two men are arrogant and look very arrogant.

The hunchbacked old man kept apologizing, but they were still not satisfied, and a young man with a tattoo on his arm kicked off the sacrificial dishes in front of the tombstone, and the braised pork and chicken in the bowl were scattered on the ground, and the tombstone was splashed with soup.

"What are you doing!" The hunchbacked old man trembled angrily, changed his previous groveling, blushed and pointed at the young man and scolded: "This is the tombstone of a martyr, you are too much!" ”

"Martyr, you dead old guy, Lao Tzu's clothes are burned for you!" The other man in a flowered shirt spat on the tombstone, and reached out to push the old man hard.

How could an old man withstand the push of a young man, seeing that the old man was about to fall to the ground, a figure quickly rushed over and held him up.

"Uncle Sanshui!" Zeng Jun hugged the old man and shouted.

"Are you...... Gene! The old man glanced at Zeng Jun carefully, and immediately shouted in surprise.

"It's me, Uncle Sanshui, I'm back." Zeng Jun nodded and asked with a concerned expression: "Uncle Sanshui, how are you, are you injured?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay......" Uncle Sanshui patted Zeng Jun's arm and shook his head.

Zeng Jun was still not at ease, so he checked up and down to make sure that it was okay before he put his mind at ease.

"Yo, I'm here to help, this old ghost burned my clothes and lost money!" Hua Shirt sneered and walked towards Zeng Jun, reaching out to grab his clothes.

"Compensation to your mother!" Zeng Jun directly raised a kick and kicked him in the stomach.

"Ah......h

The tattooed man and the two women were dumbfounded when they saw this, and kicked the person three or four meters away. Judging by the clothes he was wearing, it was obvious that he had just come out of the army, so he couldn't be a special soldier, right?

Zeng Jun looked at the filth of his parents' tombstones, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, revealing a strong murderous aura all over his body, and he walked towards several people step by step.

"You...... What do you want? The tattooed man wanted to help the flower shirt up, but when he saw Zeng Jun's blood-red eyes, he immediately took a few steps back in fear, and then turned around and ran away.

Zeng Jun immediately chased after him, kicked him to the ground, stepped on his back, grabbed his hand and twisted it hard, the tattooed man's painful eyes were about to pop out, and the cold man jumped up, slapped the ground with one hand, and roared like a pig.

"Ah......h

"Hit someone, help, kill someone......"

The two women screamed in horror.

"Shut up!" Zeng Jun snorted coldly, his cold eyes swept the two of them, and the scolding stopped, and the two women trembled with fright, but they didn't dare to snort again.

has been on the battlefield and killed people, Zeng Jun naturally has a murderous aura on his body, but what really scared the two of them was his eyes.

A pair of eyes that have no other color except black and red, blood-red as if bleeding from the eye sockets, makes people daunting and frightened.

Although Zeng Jun couldn't see the appearance of his eyes, something was not right, his heart was beating fast, his body was hot, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

"Dude, if you have something to say, be merciful...... the flower shirt trembled and got up, and pleaded towards Zeng Jun, with the previous arrogance on his face.

"Insult the martyrs, beat the old man, you two damned scumbags!" Zeng Jun snorted coldly, and added strength to his hand, and the tattooed man suddenly screamed like a pig.

"Shhhh

"Big brother! It's us wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I apologize......"

"Xiaojun, forget it......" Uncle Sanshui ran over and pulled Zeng Jun to persuade him, although he also hated these people very much, but he was also worried about making a big fuss.

"Uncle Sanshui, I have a number." Zeng Jun nodded at Uncle Sanshui, the anger in his heart also calmed down, and he pointed to the tombstone with his hand and shouted: "Kneel down this way, kowtow and admit your mistake!" ”

"Yes, yes." Hua Shirt hurriedly turned around and kowtowed towards the tombstone of Zeng Jun's parents.

"And you, you, you!" Zeng Jun pointed at the tattooed man and the two women.

Hua Shirt hurriedly helped the tattooed man over and knelt in front of the tombstone, the two women were still a little hesitant, Zeng Jun's face sank, they were scared, and hurriedly walked over and knelt down and kowtowed.

After seeing that several people kowtowed, Zeng Jun pointed to the tombstone and said, "Wipe it clean for me, if there is still a little oil stain, you will be ready to sleep here." ”

They were frightened by Zeng Jun's murderous words, and hurriedly nodded yes.

"Forget it, just know it's wrong, I'll wipe it well, so as not to wipe the flowers." Uncle Sanshui waved his hand, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, sat in front of the tombstone and carefully wiped it.

These people knelt on the ground and looked at Zeng Jun with a helpless expression, not knowing if it was good.

Looking at Uncle Sanshui's careful appearance, Zeng Jun's eyes couldn't help but turn red again, and he pointed to the fragments of the dishes on the ground and said coldly: "Lose money!" ”

Hearing this, these people hurriedly took out all the money in their pockets, didn't count it, put it on the ground, and when they saw Zeng Jun waving his hand, they suddenly felt like they had been pardoned, and helped the tattooed man to turn around and leave.