He Jian roughly knew the fat man's spleen surname, and said that the youth hostel really found a youth hostel for them, and the fat man and his gang didn't seem to feel cold, and when these Bodhisattvas put their luggage, He Jian pulled them to the Lion King's Mansion on Hunan Road, because there was a female surname, He Jian didn't dare to arrange a too dissolute itinerary, a meal was not salty or light, no matter how He Jian entertained, the atmosphere couldn't get up, He Jian could only smile bitterly in his heart, he also knew that his catties were two, and in the small circle of Wang Da Fat, it was the bottom share, I can only comfort myself that Ning [***] head is not a phoenix tail, there is no need to scold my head too much and squeeze in, all the way I am taking the time to think about the way of the six or seven car licenses, He Jian couldn't help but attack in a roundabout way after he was full of wine and food, and asked tentatively: "Lord Wang, don't you have an Audi with a Beijing A8, if it is that car, how dare those rabbit cubs move you today, they will definitely hide when they see it." ”

The fat man nicknamed "Wang Ye" looked at He Jian like an idiot, but in the end he still didn't explain. He Jian embarrassed to let the waiter pay, a man was a bit of a eater, and let He Jian sing a one-man show of a meal, which was really a little unbearable, and explained with a smile: "We are running a long distance this time, and we are picking a small road that is not a county road, and the Audi car can't stand the toss, and Amon's Audi with his father's old license plate has long been reimbursed, and the license plate and license plate have also been confiscated by his family, so 'country a' and' Jing'an's two car licenses are also fake, used to scare people, how can Ameng's anxious surname stand the traffic jam in Yanjing, so he got two fake certificates, no one will arrest him anyway, it doesn't matter if it's really fake. ”

"Who are you?" He Jian pushed the boat down the water, smiling brightly, half grateful and half curious. After eating a meal, he didn't know the names of the two characters on the other side, He Jian was really a little aggrieved, but he never dared to show a dissatisfied look, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, he is still a lot shorter in front of these big characters as a first-line son in Nanjing, there is no need to slap a swollen face and become fat, it is purely unpleasant.

"Huang Kun, Air Force." The man smiled, he didn't have much arrogance after the age of youth and frivolity, and he talked naturally, since he had already made his military ID card public, he didn't deliberately bypass this, after all, if he just reported a name, it would be too perfunctory.

"In the early years, the Su-27 Flanker fighter was opened, and recently I was playing J-10, and I was called out by Amon to run to your south before I touched the heat." The man he knew earlier joked that his name was Wang Daqian, an officer of the North Sea Fleet, and it was rumored that he was a key member of the 112 missile destroyer, and in the eyes of He Jian's laymen in the naval system, the 112 ship was also a springboard for Wang Daqian.

"Can you drive a Cobra maneuver?" He Jian said curiously, glad that he still knew a professional term.

"Elevation angles from 30 degrees to 120 degrees." Huang Kun nodded, made a simple gesture, and said in a flat voice: "Our Su-27 and J-10 can be made, and the value is reflected in the close air combat as the tail rush and the Herbst maneuver." ”

He Jian had mixed feelings in his heart, looking at this young air force major, although he was not outstanding, but he was better than his restrained temperament, and at a glance he knew that he was not only a half-hung second ancestor who only knew how to show off, and he thought to himself which woman did not like an air force officer who could drive the Su-27 and J-10.

"Xiao Taohua, Department of Teaching and Research, National Defense University." After the woman took off her sunglasses, the face was as enchanting as her figure, the figure of a northern woman plus the face and skin of a southern woman, He Jian had a thief's heart for this, and a woman of this level did not have an amazing family background, so she didn't want to touch it, let alone play with it, otherwise she was destined to not eat good fruits.

He Jian finally understood why Huang Kun and Wang Daqian called her "Xiao Xiao" at the dinner table, because "Peach Blossom" was too vulgar, He Jian admired the parents of this tall and beautiful woman and dared to be so sloppy in choosing a name, just when He Jian was speculating about Xiao Taohua's family background, the fat man asked: "Are there any activities tomorrow?" ”

"Field shooting?" He Jian proposed.

"It's boring." The fat man shook his head and said, "Unless you draw a team from the Nanjing Military Region to fight us, you can't fight, except for the special brigade of course, we are not so perverted." ”

"Actually, the one-sided abuse is quite interesting." He Jian had a sinister smile on his face, and he didn't notice the disdain at the corners of the mouth of "Peach Blossom", and he liked to take a group of people with similar identity and background to do yin damage in Nanjing, and he reined in, and said: "There is a guy on my side named Wu Huang, who is also from the army, and he may be able to pull us a group of good opponents." ”

"Wu Huang?" The fat man who was the first to walk out of the Lion King's Mansion raised his eyebrows and was thoughtful.

"Peach Blossom" said with unprecedented emotion: "Wu Huang and Jiang Qingdi were well-known fanatical supporters of aircraft carrier construction at the National Defense University, and those people were all key training objects of the state without exception, and it is not surprising that they are the future elite of the young Zhuang faction of the army. ”

"I've had a war of words with him on forums before." Wang Daqian laughed at himself, "That guy likes to kill people with blunt knives, it's really unbelievable, he can torture people to death, I have no choice but to find Amon as a gunman, but it has no effect, which shows that his skills are profound, and sure enough, few people who have anything to do with Emperor Jiang Qing are normal people." ”

Speaking of the name Jiang Qingdi, the three fat men all secretly glanced at "Peach Blossom" with slightly ambiguous eyes, as if there was something unspeakable in it.

"Then you say hello to him, and we'll have a 7-on-7 tomorrow." The fat man said gloomily, if there is revenge, he will redouble it, this is Wang Ameng's motto.

"Interesting?" "Peach Blossom" said disapprovingly.

"Absolutely." The fat man said lazily.

As soon as he drilled the tip of the horns, it was useless to do anything, so she didn't say much, let him make trouble, for them, they were law-abiding, and they would not kill people and oversell goods, and they disdained the business of bullying men and women, so they were not afraid of stabbing Lou Zi at all, and there were naturally people who stood up to it when the sky fell.

―――――――――――――――― two teams of about twelve or thirteen cars drove to a military warning area outside Nanjing, which is an inaccessible mountainous area, the two teams are separated by about five or six minutes, the first car is a Jaguar, the owner Qi Shuang is the founder of this area, he is a well-deserved typical gentleman, a gentleman should have a bad spleen surname he has, and never lack of whimsical ideas, formed an e-sports team, died without a problem, did foreign trade, lost his money, opened a bar, to this day there is no profit, and opening up a field shooting range is also a result of his whim, of course, it is a non-profit surname place, and Qi Shuang is not short of that little money. He is the key figure in this wild game, a cynical and not vulgar guy like him, high or low, at least harmless to humans and animals, so he has a good popularity in the Nanjing circle, and only he can not only get along with He Jian's group of losers, but also invite Wu Huang, a group of aspiring young people.

The second car is Subaru, which is naturally the car of the initiator He Jian, and there is a girl in the passenger seat who can beautify the appearance of Nanjing, she is the role that can make He Jian willingly send a set of Fengshang International Apartment, in her early 20s, but she may actually be four or five years older, because she has a delicate baby face, the kind that does not lose her charm, but the chest is not spectacular, otherwise it can be classified into the scarce ranks of the child's face, is also a kind of profound way that makes women jealous to death.

The next four cars are off-road SUVs led by the Mercedes-Benz G500, followed by two military jeeps.

They make up the first convoy.

The second convoy was led by a Buick Regal, whose owner was as low-key and reserved as it: Wu Huang, the undisputed No. 1 major in northern Jiangsu, drove to his destination with two female surnames of very different ages, the mature and elegant Tanjia eldest lady, and Dou Hao, who refused to leave in Nanjing.

"Is it a laser gun?" The little comma said expectantly.

"It's paintball. Because everyone says that the laser gun is boring, the bullet is just a few shocks, how can there be a little breath of war, and it has become a pure children's game. "It's not the first time Wu Huang has been to that camp, he is no stranger, rich and powerful young people in Nanjing are good at this, Wu Huang's shooting level dare not say that he is a sharpshooter, but so far the team he has led has really not lost a game.

"Then don't go up to Dou Hao later, it's the same to watch the battle from the sidelines." Tan Xin frowned.

"How can it be the same, I also have to participate in the war, and paintballs can't kill people." Dou Hao cried and said with a sad face, although every time Sister Tan Xin said "Dou Hao" instead of "little comma", that is, her serious performance, that means that there is no doubt, but Dou Hao still hopes to be able to die and struggle a little hope.

"It's okay, let her hide behind me." Wu Huang smiled.

"Nope." Tan Xin shook his head.

Wu Huang could only turn his head to the little comma on the back seat to give an apologetic look, and the little girl wanted to cry without tears.

Tan Xin seems to turn a blind eye to this, the influence of the family has taught her how to exert her desire to dominate since she was a child, from kindergarten to university, she has always been a cadre, from taking the little safflower to getting soft hands to getting awards and scholarships to get tired, Tan Xin is far more powerful and full of aggression than Wu Huang.

Behind the Buick Regal is an R8 sports car with a Shanghai license plate.

Then there was a Maserati and two Audis, but one A4 and one A6.

(To be continued)