[There is a book friend who is very strong and guessed my original setting. However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I will say that there are no traversers...... Urban Mythology: 1914632]

On the edge of the main stream of the Nianchu River in Tibetan areas, a domestically made jeep was parked, and two young soldiers held steel guns in their hands, one on the car and the other under the car.

Not far away, an officer and a middle-aged man were peeing on a nest of withered grass, and the middle-aged man was Zhang Yaozu.

Running from the Mongolian steppe to the Tibetan area, this span is really a bit big, and it is difficult for China to be big, and several Interpol dogs were finally thrown off in two days.

This is already called the Kaze region, and there are not many roads from the city, but there are very few people here, and the total population of the whole area may not be 150,000.

The perennial floating population is around 50,000.

"Lao Zhang, what's the matter?"

The officer was swarthy and strong, his eyes were bright, and his face was a Chinese character, and at first glance it was the face of the messenger of justice, the evil buster, shook the exposed second child twice, withdrew his crotch, and turned his head to ask Zhang Yaozu, who was smoking a cigarette.

"I killed Wang Aiguo."

spit out a smoke ring, as if talking about a long past, and it turned out to be a bit of an illusion of vicissitudes of memory.

"I'm not asking about that, I'm asking why you came to me."

The officer gave him a blank look, and the two of them stepped on the stones and creaked back, Zhang Yaozu smiled: "What's the matter, when I see it, I want to arrest and ask for merit?" ”

"Fuck you! It's hard for me to arrest you! ”

After laughing and scolding twice, Zhang Yaozu said with a straight face: "Hide for a while, stay up until the New Year." Go back and slaughter Yang Jinbiao, the beast. ”

threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with one foot, twisted it twice, and his eyes were a little cold: "Calculate to Lao Tzu's head, I will kill his whole family!" ”

"Do you want a guy? Long and short guys small cannon bombs, what you want to give what. Why don't I take someone on a trip and kill his whole family and come back? ”

The officer wasn't joking, he would do that.

". How much movement are you going to make? It's my own business, you don't care. I don't ask for people all my life, come to me and beg people everywhere, and let you wipe the shit on my ass, do I still want face? ”

Zhang Yaozu opened the car door and sat down, "Stay here first, it's really bad when the weather is cold." I originally wanted to go to Lhasa for two more days, but after thinking about it, don't capsize in the gutter. Here's it, you give me some silver dollars, and I'll go to Shalu Monastery in a few days to meet the Great Lama. Let him bless me for a few months. ”

The officer snorted, and finally took out a box from under the seat and handed it to him: "Damn, did your grandson already calculate the catastrophe today?" ”

"If Lao Tzu can pinch it, he has already become a goddamn official, and he is still talking nonsense with you here?"

Zhang Yaozu knocked on another cigarette, he didn't light it, the requirements for people's bodies on the plateau are really high, and smoking is really not something that everyone dares to do.

"You can drive away from this car." The officer suddenly called the little soldier in the car to come down, then closed the car door and said to Zhang Yaozu.

"What? You go back and tell your boss that your car is broken, and then you walk back, and then you come to look for the car, and the car is gone? That's too much of an excuse. Unchanged, twenty years of excuses. ”

"Alright, alright! Where is so much nonsense, do you want it? Don't fuck off! ”

"it, it, stay away."

The officer laughed, and then turned around and left with the two little soldiers, Zhang Yaozu launched the domestic jeep, and drove west along the Nianchu River, crunching and making a sound, so that it was not intense.

At the same time, in the Zhangjia compound in Shazhou City, Zhang Sanxian was wearing an old green military uniform, staring at the tall metasequoia trees in the yard in a daze, with small withered yellow leaves all over the ground, and the branches were bare, like brushes.

The old man, who had finished knocking the ashes in the dry smoke and put his hands behind his waist, muttered quietly with a look of annoyance.

In the hall, a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses put the document bag on the table, and a follower stood honestly, and when the old man came, he was smiling again.

"That's what he told you?"

Zhang Sanxian asked in an unkind tone.

"Uncle, don't worry, Zhang Yaozu greeted me before leaving. I don't dare to pit him, he is a well-known ruthless person, I can't get along with myself if I eat leopard gall. The people who came that day were not under my control, but had already let them eat idle food. Rest assured, no one will touch the house. I only found out yesterday that Zhang Yaozu didn't tell you these things. ”

With a smile on this person's face, Zhang Sanxian snorted, and the muffled voice was silent.

The Sven man in a suit and leather shoes is not an idle eater, and the president of the bank that mortgaged the house before Zhang Yaozu left is the person in front of him.

Although he and Zhang Yaozu are not irreversible friends, they can still do it by covering up and delaying.

If he really fell into the well, he might not have the guts.

Literati, afraid of death, love money, mouth cannons, four characteristics.

Zhang Yaozu is not a good person on the ground, and he is definitely not a bad person, between a hooligan leader and hob meat, but he finally has a little conscience.

After talking for a while, the old man didn't even bother to serve them a cup of hot water, and the two of them felt bored, so they laughed twice and walked away in disgrace.

When they got to the car, the part-time driver on duty started the car and asked, "Governor, why did you come to their house in person?" Why? I see that this old man still gives us a look. ”

"You know! As long as the old man is not dead, he has him every year when Yanjing holds a conference and invites guests to dinner, and you should kill him as an American in vain. It's true that Zhang Yaozu is a bastard, but he is not dead, so we can't be the stone that fell into the well. What's more, the ghost only knows what the result will be if Zhang Yaozu doesn't have the cheekiness to beg someone. ”

"But...... What should I do about Mr. Yang? He and Vice President Niu seem to be very tight. ”

"Yang Jinbiao can't figure it out, this time he even has to explain his life. As for the stupid guy of Lao Niu, he is not even the second-in-command, and he still wants to stare at my position? After finishing this year, can he mix it up and talk about it? Last year, the Zhonghai Zhabei smuggling case was implicated, hehe, if I send a report letter, I will not let him eat ten years in prison, and I will let him shed his skin! Fight with me, he's the oldest. ”

On the surface, the head of Svenwen's line shook his body, and the stumbling was full of lice, and there were still clean people on his body? I'm afraid I don't have it.

It was rare for the attendant to hear the president speak like this, and his heart was also shocked, so he drove honestly, and his heart was pounding.

And Zhang Sanxian looked at the doorway, sighed long, returned to the room and put away a thick address book, locked it with a click, looked at the calligraphy on the wall, and the old man read it out: "Don't ask for help." Alas......"

sighed, as if he had shattered his years of persistence, and his heart was very empty.

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