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"They didn't embarrass you, did they?" As soon as he saw Zhu Xiaojun, Qin Lu's face was full of concern.

Zhu Xiaojun raised the bag of food in his hand: "I think your father and daughter should be very hungry and thirsty, right?" Well, I've brought you something to eat and drink. ”

Since they were captured, Qin Hongyuan and Qin Lu have not eaten or drunk for more than ten hours, and when they saw the food and drink, they didn't bother to ask where they got it from, so they ate and drank like a storm.

After a little bit of counting in his stomach, Qin Lu remembered Zhu Xiaojun: "Oh, by the way, pig head, why don't you eat some together?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun pointed upward: "I ate upstairs just now!" ”

Qin Lu nodded casually and continued to eat and drink.

Qin Hongyuan ate relatively quickly, and he got two hamburgers in three or five minutes, wiped his mouth, and drank Coke, so he could ask Zhu Xiaojun: "Is it the food arranged by Wen Qingliang?" Isn't this old guy hell-bent on killing us? Why is it so kind that you think of bringing us food? ”

Zhu Xiaojun touched his nose and said with a smile: "Maybe he thought the shooting was too loud, so he poisoned the food." ”

Qin Hongyuan picked up a grass stalk from the ground, and regardless of whether it was hygienic or not, he directly picked his teeth: "You think poisoning is very simple, right?" If Wen Qingliang really wants to kill us, the easiest thing is to stab us, and there is no need to be so troublesome as poisoning. ”

Zhu Xiaojun moved closer to Qin Hongyuan and sat next to Qin Hongyuan: "Uncle Qin, how did you see that Wen Qingliang was lying?" ”

Qin Hongyuan laughed and said, "We are locked up here without hands or feet, why?" It only shows that the bandits are too sure. They can still treat us like this, how can they do their best to handcuff Wen Qingliang thanklessly? What is it called? I want to cover it up! ”

Zhu Xiaojun thought for a moment and smiled: "When you say that, it's really like that!" Uncle Qin, what should we do next? This building, including the 100-meter area outside, has been shielded by radio, and our positioning signals cannot be sent out at all. ”

Qin Lu had almost eaten this time, and walked over with a Coke bottle: "What can I do?" I'll find a chance to kill it later! Pig Head, if I hadn't been worried about your safety just now, we might have killed them all by now. ”

A warm current suddenly rose in Zhu Xiaojun's heart.

Two months ago, when Zhu Xiaojun learned that Zhu Daliang was not his biological father, he was depressed, he was irritable, and he even had the idea of letting go of everything and staying away from the world. A week ago, when Zhu Tianjiu told him his true life experience, he was shocked, he was conflicted, and he didn't know where he should go next.

And today, when Wen Qingliang, Xie Wei, and even Zhu Tianjiu pinned their hopes on him for survival, Zhu Xiaojun was no longer depressed or contradictory, and he accepted this trust almost without hesitation.

The three reasons put forward by Zhu Tianjiu do have a certain stimulating effect on Zhu Xiaojun, but this effect can only be regarded as a plate of pickles during a meal at most.

For Zhu Xiaojun, the important thing is that strong sense of belonging!

The group of traversers thirty years ago, although they only know Wen Qingliang, Xie Wei and Zhu Tianjiu now, but these three people are the top figures in the society, Wen Qingliang enjoys the treatment of a lieutenant general, and is a world-renowned leader in the field of virus academics, if it weren't for his deliberate low-key, it is estimated that he has been an academician for many years now. And Xie Wei is even more awesome, in Southeast Asia, there are few people who know Xie Wei's real name, but when it comes to Xie Wei's nickname 'Jinpan Xie', the brothers who eat on the road, which one is not obedient to put up his thumb? In the past ten years, Xie Wei has entered the venture capital industry, although the amount of funds invested in the industry can only be regarded as the middle of the low, but its project success rate is several times higher than the industry average, making Xie Wei also successfully among the Wall Street Roundtable, you know, the global financial players will desperately brush their presence on Wall Street, while the Wall Street Roundtable has only about 50 seats.

As for Zhu Tianjiu, not to mention, this bad old man who looks extremely obscene actually exists like a god in the eyes of awesome characters like Wen Qingliang and Xie Wei. This shows that if Zhu Tianjiu, the last of the brothers of the 'Blazing Flame Punishment' Tianzi generation, hadn't focused on protecting Wen Qingliang and Xie Wei in the past few decades, as well as aimlessly searching for Zhu Xiaojun's whereabouts, then the achievements of this bad old man would definitely not be lower than that of Wen Xie and the others.

The three of them are so awesome that they actually obey him Zhu Xiaojun, and the reason why they obey is not all because he is Zhu Tianyi's son, but more because they all think that Zhu Xiaojun's potential is much stronger than that of them combined.

Vanity is the essence of a person, and it is already present when it comes out of the mother's womb, and after this life, no matter what it has experienced, to what extent it has been cultivated, that vanity is there, not increasing, not decreasing, and impartial.

It's just that those who are deeper in the Tao will cover up this vanity more tightly.

When vanity is greatly satisfied, it is easy to develop a sense of belonging. Belonging, on the other hand, is the highest level of human need.

Also giving Zhu Xiaojun a sense of belonging are Qin Hongyuan and Qin Lu, the father and daughter. Qin Lu's unconcerned words-'If I weren't worried about your safety, we might have killed them all by now', which made Zhu Xiaojun's heart suddenly feel a warm current.

He knew Qin Lu's skills, although he didn't know how Qin Hongyuan was, but Zhu Xiaojun had staggered with Qin Hongyuan's gaze several times, and by feeling, Zhu Xiaojun thought that this old guy must have a unique skill in his hands that ordinary people couldn't see. These two joined forces, as long as they were given the slightest chance, they would be magnified thousands or hundreds of times, so Qin Lu said that they might have been killed, and Zhu Xiaojun was a hundred believers.

But they didn't seize the opportunity of the 'bandit leader' to come to see them, and there was only one reason, that is, they were worried about Zhu Xiaojun's safety.

With this alone, Zhu Xiaojun had to have a sense of belonging, and its intensity was actually about the same as what Wen Xie and Zhu gave them.

This is like a martial arts master, with two different sources of true qi in his body, if he doesn't handle it well, he is afraid that he will restrain or collide with each other, and he will go crazy at least and burp immediately. However, if these two true qi can be channeled together so that they complement each other, then if this person wants to become the number one in the world, readers will never be willing.

For Zhu Xiaojun, what he was thinking about at the moment was how to guide these two true qi together, complement each other, and jointly deal with the new batch of traversers.

"Even if we can kill it successfully, can we save this little girl from Gentleness?" Zhu Xiaojun glanced at Qin Lu, and with a light word, he hit Qin Lu's vital point.

"What do you mean?" Qin Lu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Playing old lady? When the old lady is mentally retarded? Since Wen Qingliang is eye-to-eye with the bandits, the bandits can really be gentle...... Pig's head, you mean ......"

Zhu Xiaojun took out the cigarette of Wen Qingliang's 'filial piety' just now, and lit one: "You are wrong, Boss Qin!" Wen Qingliang and the bandits are indeed in the same group, and I also met the so-called bandit leader just now, his name is Xie Wei. That's right, gentleness is indeed safe now. But what's next? Let's kill it? Wen Qingliang and Xie Wei are bound to go to a dead end, and before they die, they will definitely send away Gentleness first! ”

Qin Lu's eyes widened: "Why?" Tiger poison doesn't eat children, besides, we won't do anything about the nine clans......"

Qin Hongyuan waved his hand to stop Qin Lu's complaints: "Xiaojun, do you mean Wen Qingliang and the bandit leader named Xie Wei, the two of them have other secrets?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun gave Qin Hongyuan a thumbs up: "Jiang, it's really old and spicy!" ”

"Well, this fart is good, the old man accepted it." Qin Hongyuan's face was relaxed, without the slightest nervousness, he stretched his waist and said, "This place is quite quiet, just right for listening to stories, okay, Lu girl, let's listen to the story of Xiaojun quietly." ”

"Before I tell this story, I want to ask you father and daughter a question." Zhu Xiaojun took a deep puff of cigarette and sulked for a while before slowly spitting it out: "Can the enemy of the enemy be regarded as his friend?" ”

"In the presence of a common enemy, it should be possible!"

"Well, the enemy of this enemy, who has been your enemy...... I mean, he used to be your enemy, but he didn't do anything hostile, and a new common enemy has emerged. ”

"It doesn't affect the results."

Zhu Xiaojun nodded.

In the next half hour, Zhu Xiaojun focused on telling the story of the Qin father and daughter thirty years ago, as well as Fan Gang and Jiang Guangding, who crossed over five years ago, and finally talked about the case of the house disappearing out of thin air in Pengzhou a few months ago.

"Wen Qingliang, Xie Wei and Zhu Tianjiu are the same group of traversers thirty years ago, but they are tired of that kind of life, and they have long abandoned their former mission, and the only thing they hope for now is to live in peace and stability, and the new batch of traversers must not let them go, so they hope to be understood and tolerated by the current world." In the whole story, Zhu Xiaojun concealed his identity, and as for asking why he wanted to do this, Zhu Xiaojun himself couldn't say clearly.

After listening to this, Qin Lu stretched out his hand and touched Zhu Xiaojun's forehead: "You don't have a fever?" This body temperature is normal, huh? How can you talk nonsense? (To be continued.) )