[Fifteen thousand! Banzai! Urban Mythology: 108528921]

The three of them followed the old man in and went up to the second floor of the courtyard, when Zhang Ben was about to follow up, the three of them looked embarrassed, and Zhang Sanxian smiled: "Stay outside, it's not a big deal." ”

In the words, there is a lot of disdain.

The young man at the head became more and more annoyed, but when he saw Zhang Ben on the side glancing at him coldly, he didn't have a seizure, and the other two smiled bitterly, secretly saying in his heart that this was really a chore, how could he not expect to encounter this situation, although he had done a good job of investigation before, and he did know a lot about the old man, but he still touched the nail.

It can be regarded as their bad luck, Zhang Yaozu and Lao Tzu made a phone call, and the old guy was already angry, they just bumped into each other, and they deserved to be treated coldly.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Ben stood on the balcony outside, two went in and one was left outside, Zhang Ben glanced at the guy next to him and saw that he had a gun pinned to his clothes.

"Nine second-hand guns. Where do you come from? ”

Zhang Ben asked.

The one standing outside was also stunned, he put away his shirt, a little embarrassed, and secretly said in his heart that he was really careless.

"NSA's."

As if thinking of something, he suddenly asked Zhang Ben: "You know a lot about pistols?" ”

"I played in Yunnan when I was a child, and you don't know what my dad does."

Zhang Ben said calmly.

This one nodded, and actually stretched out his hand: "Introduce yourself, Kaohsiung." ”

"Zhang Ben."

The two shook hands, both with a little strength, Zhang Ben touched his palm, it was very thick, and the foreign kung fu was very solid, I am afraid that he was also a person who practiced three times in winter and three times in summer.

Generally into the violent machine, in fact, the first firearm, fighting is placed in the second place, and most of them usually wear protective gear to practice, and rarely hurt their muscles and bones.

"What are you practicing? The hand strength is good, there are twenty years of hard work, and it is very solid. ”

Zhang Ben said in one sentence, which made Kaohsiung stunned for a moment, and nodded awkwardly: "I'm ashamed, twenty years of Hongquan kung fu." Kung Fu from the northwest of Shaanxi. ”

"Oh? That's something to do with us. We are mimicry tiger boxing, although it is a ninth-rate boxing technique, but it is better to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and some postures are still similar. ”

smiled and said very freely.

Kaohsiung is quite tall, and it is not appropriate to do some security work and let him carry out the mission, and the goal is eye-catching. Looking at his size, he also has a posture of 1.9 meters, he is very big, standing there, he is much more eye-catching than Zhang Ben.

However, the spirit is a little worse, and when the masters meet, they can know the depth when they take a hand.

Zhang Ben didn't have any strength, it was obviously terrifying, so Kaohsiung, a guy who thinks highly of himself, had to smile bitterly in his heart, and secretly said that he encountered a monster, which was really depressing.

In fact, there is a big difference between martial arts and martial arts, martial arts have the saying of strengthening the body and cultivating the mind, but there is no technical attack, and the purpose of technical attack is to knock down and kill the opponent.

So generally speaking, practicing martial arts, which is very revealing. And the technical attack, a word stroke, is to express all the content.

Therefore, it is often said that the master has practiced for a hundred years and has achieved nothing, and the young descendants have worked hard for ten years.

There are only grandmasters who have been beaten, but not practiced.

In the room, Zhang Sanxian smoked a cigarette unhurriedly, and said indifferently: "You ask, what do you know, I will tell you everything." ”

The young man asked coldly, "Zhang Yaozu is your son?" ”

"Nonsense." Zhang Sanxian gave him a blank look.

"Be careful with your attitude!" The young man said with a low roar as the green tendons burst out on his forehead.

"Fuck your mother's little cub, when Lao Tzu and the soldiers fought for bayonets, the head of the base area was polite when he talked to me, you fucking count eggs! Lao Tzu doesn't give you face, what can you do with Lao Tzu?! Get out! ”

Zhang Sanxian slapped the table suddenly, and immediately cracked with a bang, the young man was furious, and at this time, the door was kicked open, Zhang Ben grabbed the kid's collar, and the whole person was lifted into the air: "Why did I tell you just now, are you on the fucking ear on the dung bucket?!" ”

After that, he didn't even pay attention to his struggle, held it down, and slammed it against the wall.

Bang, this kid's head broke and bled at that time, and the bridge of his nose snapped with a click.

The nasal cavity was full of blood, but this kid also had a strong ability to resist blows, and he was still awake, his hands couldn't be separated, and he actually poked into his clothes, Zhang Ben laughed cruelly, and pinched his neck with one hand: "You touch the gun again?" I'll break your neck! ”

"If you have something to say, it's good to say! Don't be impulsive, little comrade! Don't be impulsive! ”

The face of the oldest one in it suddenly turned pale, and he secretly said in his heart: I have long known that Old Man Zhang was a crazy person back then, and Zhang Yaozu was not a normal person, but I didn't expect their children and grandchildren to be even more crazy!

People who know that they are violent organs, but they don't back down at all, this kind of madness is simply playing with their lives!

"Surrender the gun! Throw it out! ”

Zhang Sanxian ordered.

Zhang Ben immediately reached out and pulled out the nine-second hand gun from his clothes and threw it to Zhang Sanxian.

"Yo, it's still five eight. This kid's status is quite high. The old man played with it, glanced at it a little greedily, and then reluctantly put it on the table beside him, and said to the old man, "Just ask." ”

The man also smiled bitterly, in fact, both sides were extremely crazy just now, if they pulled out their guns, the situation would be out of control, and if Zhang Ben really killed this kid, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Carrying him was like carrying a dead dog, Zhang Ben stood on the balcony and shouted to the bottom: "Hey, brothers, come and follow someone." ”

After that, he didn't pay attention to the big eyes of Kaohsiung next to him, so he threw the young man in his hand down.

Zhang Dashan and Zhang Xiaoshan took it handily and laughed: "The short coffin, you kid is ruthless." ”

Xiaoshan gave Zhang Ben a thumbs up.

"Find a doctor to get an alcohol cotton to remove the blood for him, and he doesn't look at the place if he is arrogant, remember to get more alcohol, cool and cool, so that he can remember his surname for a long time, and the little people are not so easy to bully!"

Zhang Ben said ridiculously, the people around him laughed, obviously didn't care, Kaohsiung was shocked, in fact, just now Zhang Ben kicked open the door, and he couldn't stop him at all, and at that moment, Zhang Ben's muscles were agitated, which really made people's scalp tingle, too fast.

Kaohsiung can conclude that this kid must have been fed tricks since he was very young, and it wasn't one or two masters, it was a group!

However, the world is big, where are so many masters to feed people? In the years of the Great War, it may not be uncommon for 10,000 people to have a master master, but in the years of peace, whether 100,000 people can rise to the top, it is not unusual.

"Brother is ruthless enough."

Kaohsiung didn't have much disgust, on the contrary, Zhang Ben's eyes saw clearly, when the kid was thrown down just now, Kaohsiung was surprised, the corners of Kaohsiung's mouth trembled slightly, this is not fucking scared, this is a posture that wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh.

! This big guy is also a muffled.

Zhang Ben said secretly in his heart.

Kaohsiung actually saw that kid being beaten, and said in his heart that he was unhappy, it must be fake, he was instructed by this kid all day long in the twelfth game, and he had to hold his breath for a long time, and he had to practice with the instructor all day long, and the instructor who beat him lost his temper, and he was not angry.

I was stunned when I saw this kid today, and he was dark from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

"Old man, you smoke."

The one inside was quite on the road, with cigarettes stuffed in his pockets.

"Huh? Old clouds? He sniffed it on his nose and looked at the old-looking guy in amazement.

"I don't smoke much."

"Oh, that's right. Then you can give it all to me. The old man grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the man's hand and put it in his jacket pocket, and the man was dumbfounded, unable to believe that it was true, that there was such a person.

Looking at the empty palm, he was stunned for a long time before asking: "That's the case, in fact, we are looking for Zhang Yaozu, and there is no malice." In fact, there is a special task, which requires an officer with rich battlefield experience like Zhang Yaozu. Especially mountain warfare. ”

The old man frowned: "I won't ask about the general direction, and you won't say it anyway." You wake up, inside and out. ”

The man gritted his teeth and drew a circle on the table, his fingers dotting outside the circle.

Zhang Sanxian's fist rattled, pinched it tightly, and secretly said in his heart: Courageous.

Of course, he didn't mean that the person in front of him had the courage, but that the person who decided the matter had the courage. Obviously, the country is really starting to get rich and strong.

"I don't embarrass you, I won't hide it. Zhang Yaozu also made a phone call just now to report his safety. When the old man said the word "report peace", the corners of his mouth twitched, and his mental activity was estimated to be very complicated and tangled......

"Someone else should be in Yunnan." Zhang Sanxian suddenly took a sharp puff of cigarette, and he also made up his mind before he said.

"Do you know where it is?"

"I don't know. However, you have a wealth of information, and you can check his previous service records, as well as the positions of the officers who were stationed at the same time as him, and I believe that you can roughly judge his whereabouts. This beast is rotten anyway, so let him die! ”

When the old man said this, the person in front of him was already about to go crazy, he didn't think that the old man might mess around, but seeing him so cooperative, and even indifferent, he really couldn't understand the situation of the family.

What is this called?

I wish my son was going to die? Or what?

"Damn, Lao Tzu didn't die on the battlefield anyway, if this kid has a big life, and if he survives, God will bless him, and if he doesn't survive, he should pay off his debts to Lao Tzu."

Zhang Sanxian scolded, thinking that this cigarette tasted really good, and then looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"What?!"

As he spoke, the old man went to touch his pocket: "Cigarettes, what should you be?" Although I like this ninety-two, I can't take it, hurry up and hide it, I'm afraid I can't help it. ”

As he spoke, he returned the pistol to him, and snatched two packs of old cloud cigarettes from this person, before he hummed, and said with a stretched brow: "By the way, I forgot to tell you." If you meet him in Yunnan, it's best not to sneak around and swagger to find him, otherwise he will do something, I can't guarantee it. If you subdue him, slap him twice hard, and then say to him, just say what I said, let him die early. ”

After the man was touched with two packs of cigarettes, he put away the notebook and ran out without looking back, scolding in his heart: Damn, what the hell is this family!

Zhang Sanxian was holding a cigarette in his pocket, and he actually walked out with a humming peony pavilion, Kaohsiung and Zhang Ben both looked at each other, not understanding what he said, and he made the old man so relaxed.

"Ah Gong, what's the matter?" Zhang Ben asked.

"You're dead!"

Zhang Sanxian raised his eyebrows proudly, making Kaohsiung next to him stunned, and secretly said in his heart: Is Zhang Yaozu the old man's biological son?

The arrogant young man was put into the car, and the barefoot doctor in the village wiped it with alcohol, and finally he was really impatient, and two balls of alcohol cotton were stuffed into his nostrils, gauze was dipped on his head, and he asked for two hundred yuan, patted his ass and left.

It's better to go to the hospital.

But Zhang Dashan was still ruthless, a chopstick was stuffed into the kid's nostrils, and he snapped it violently, straightening the bridge of his nose, and he screamed in pain, and everyone who watched it felt pain.

Those monks and Taoists were dumbfounded, they didn't expect the people of the Zhang family to be so violent, and the people who had just come went up for only a few minutes, so they threw them down from the upper floor, and their heads were broken and their noses were broken, which was really shocking.

If it is someone from the Public Security Bureau, I am afraid that Zhang Ben will inevitably go to the bureau, but this group of people is on a task, and they really can't afford it, so they can only say that they will have the opportunity in the future.

But the kid was obviously tossed, his temper was gone, he didn't even say a word of cruelty, and walked away with the car without a sound.

When they were really gone, the old man was there handing out cigarettes to some of the old brothers.

"Three old men, this cigarette is good! Old Yunyan, I haven't eaten it for decades. Didn't you hide it secretly! ”

"your fart, I just caught it! Give me back if you don't eat it! ”

"Eat back your! Come on, come on, point on point, uh-huh, this tastes good, this tastes good! If you want to say this cigarette, you still want Yunnan old cloud smoke, it tastes good! ”

An old man smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and suddenly said, "Old brother, do you remember that in the fourth year, ten people ate a cigarette?" ”

"It's still thanks to the blessing of the three old men, and the official has three cigarettes."

Another old man said with a laugh.

"He is a fart official, he doesn't look like an official, he slaps the table and scolds his mother all day long, and he can't wait to die with Jiang Guangtou. The egg is an official, just a bag of explosives. ”

"You're amazing! You let Lao Tzu carry thirty miles on his back, fuck your mother, Lao Tzu knew that he would throw you on the fortifications as a cover, and only after eating more bullets did he know the pain. ”

Zhang Sanxian scolded, and the old men next to him laughed, pointed at him and laughed: "Look at you, just say that you are a little bit, and you still don't believe it, just an old thing like you still want to be an official?" ”

"Lao Tzu has been so good, what, don't accept it? Don't accept that you bite my eggs? ”

The old man scolded with a stiff neck.

"This bitch's ......"

Several old men scolded each other there, so it was not lively, and the atmosphere in front of the whole big field instantly became lively.

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