Chapter Ninety-Four: The Funeral (Part I)
Because he drank a lot of wine, and Song Jianguo, who was sitting behind, urged him vigorously, so Chen Tianhu's average speed was more than two hundred miles.
In the early hours of the morning, I began to enter the city of Nanjing, pulling the alarm all the way, but I was not afraid of anything.
"Chief, take a break. I haven't closed my eyes all night, and this is coming soon, so it's good to replenish my energy. ”
Chen Tianhu, who was driving, couldn't help but worry, although the chief's body has always been very tough, but after all, he is over ninety years old. After drinking and not sleeping all night, he was worried that the old chief would not be able to bear it.
"How can I sleep, I feel less when I get older. Don't worry about me, I won't die for a while, and I'll have to wait to drink the wine of our little pigeons. ”
Although Chen Tianhu was worried, he couldn't say anything, he had been Song Jianguo's guard for so many years, and he knew the chief's temper best. Say it right, and it's vigorous.
"Well, having said that, I really don't know if I'll be able to wait until that day. Without a son, a silly girl died young, and it feels uncomfortable for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. ”
"What the chief said, you are in such good health, it is not a problem to live another hundred years old."
"Aren't you farting, you think you're like that old monk, who has lived for almost two hundred years. If I lived to that age, you boys wouldn't all go before me, and I would still have a chicken feather to live myself. ”
"Hey, hey."
Chen Tianhu smirked, but his eyes were full of tenderness. He doesn't go home all the year round, and he has long regarded Song Jianguo as his father, although he is a lot older. Of course, he hopes that Song Jianguo can live a few more years, and he can be by his side for a few more years. If Song Jianguo died, he would really not be able to find a reason to be a soldier. At that time, he would have to leave the barracks where he had lived for many years.
"How long will it take? Drive a little faster. ”
"It's about an hour away, and now it's Chinese New Year's Eve in the early morning, and there are fewer cars on the road. I'll increase my speed and try to arrive in half an hour, just because I'm afraid that our alarm will disturb the people. ”
"It's okay, I'm building momentum for my old in-laws. Life is hard, reluctant to eat, reluctant to wear. If I don't let him shine again, I feel so sorry for him. ”
"Okay, then I'll increase the movement a little more to ensure that the entire city of Nanjing can hear it."
Although Chen Tianhu was worried that this would bring criticism to Song Jianguo, since the old general had said it, he didn't mind adding another fire.
"It's still you kid who understands me best, and when I'm done here, I'll solemnly invite you to a drink. This treatment has never been experienced by the No. 1 chief. ”
"Thank you, Chief."
Song Jianguo rubbed his eyes, he was about to arrive, and he had to cheer up.
In front of Murong Xingtian's villa, a military vehicle stopped.
"Chief, is it appropriate for us to go in like this? I've heard that his son is now the number one on the god list, and I won't be able to stop him if he is kicked out. ”
"I'm afraid of chicken feathers, didn't Lao Tzu owe him two lives back then, no one can eat you with me."
Although his chief said so, as a guard, he still didn't have any bottom in his heart. After all, the terrible scene of that year has long become an indelible shadow in his heart, and that person is an insurmountable wall to him.
But if the chief of his own country had to come, he could only follow. He knocked on the door, then stepped back behind his leader.
It was not Murong Tiankui who opened the door, but Su Hetu, who couldn't sleep. Su Hetu first showed his face, looked at the two people in front of him, with raw faces, and the old man in front of him didn't look like a good person.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
The Su River map that came out made the guards behind breathe a sigh of relief, but doubts also came. I haven't heard that Murong Tiankui has a grandson, and it's not right to talk about the age.
"Xiaohetu, who?"
Murong Tiankui in the room couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw that he was slow to let anyone in.
"I don't know, I don't look like a good person. Do you want to kick them out? ”
Su Hetu turned around and said to Murong Tiankui, who was about to get up.
When the old man outside the door heard a child say this, he was angry. He is a general and a decent People's Liberation Army, so why is he not a good person. His face was green, and he had a tendency to kick the door open.
Murong Tiankui didn't think that the bad guys would come to his house in the early morning, it must be his father's comrades-in-arms who heard the news and came to visit. got up and came to the door, but when I saw the two people outside the door, I really had the urge to send off the door.
"What? Not welcome? We're here to see Old Man Murong, this can't be your hospitality, right? ”
He had already guessed that Murong Tiankui would definitely not have a good attitude when he saw him, but since he came, there was no reason to go back. "What are you doing here? It's not a joke to see the old man, and if that's the case, I don't mind sending off guests in extraordinary ways. The general is not worth much in the eyes of my Murong Tiankui, and I have never been afraid of anyone, so if you want to use your identity to pressure me, save it. ”
The old man who really wanted to talk about his identity was so suffocated by Murong Tiankui's words. The guards behind him didn't dare to make any moves, but if his leader was really in danger, he would still step forward to protect him.
"Stinky boy, after all these years, it's still the same as before. I don't know how to respect the old and love the young. ”
"Hmph, don't rely on the old and sell the old, besides, you're not a few years older than me."
Murong Tiankui said with a disdainful expression.
"I'm here to atone for my sins, and I must have paid him back then, so let's take one last look at him."
At this time, the old man's face became solemn, and the majesty of a general also spread.
"Come in, I think the old man might still be waiting for you."
Murong Tiankui opened the door and invited the old man in, and the guards who followed behind looked flattering and obscene.
"They don't look like good people, no wonder they don't even want to see the old man."
Su Hetu said casually, but he could hear that the guard's ears felt like a thief.
At this moment, Song Jianguo's car is almost here, and there are many bigwigs from the military region on their way to Nanjing. This year's Chinese New Year's Eve is destined not to be too lonely, nothing for the civilian people, but for the entire army of the country, it is called an earth-shattering event.
And the Chaiko patriarch who is far away in the west has given Satan a new task last night, but this task is almost impossible for Satan to complete. I have already had feelings in my heart that shouldn't have been, and I can still perform various tasks as ruthlessly as I did at the beginning.