After a cloud and rain, the two of them were a little tired, and the two came out of the community and got into a taxi, and it didn't take long for Xu Jie to fall asleep slowly on Zhang Qi's shoulder.

The girl still has a sweet smile on her face, and Xu Jie's little nose in her sleep is flickering from time to time, which looks very cute.

The driver's uncle looked through the mirror twice, and then cast a look of envy and admiration at Zhang Qi, which made Zhang Qi a little embarrassed.

Paying to get out of the car, Zhang Qi hugged Xu Jie and walked upstairs, then opened the door and threw the girl on the bed.

On the table, it was still what Qi Weiwei and a few people ate before, Zhang Qi cleaned up the room briefly, went to the bathroom to put the toothbrush in the cabinet, and then sat on the sofa and watched TV boringly.

After watching the TV for less than two minutes, Zhang Qi's mobile phone suddenly vibrate, frowned and looked at the call from Sun Mangong, and pressed the answer button casually.

"What are you looking for me, big night."

The sun had already set, and it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and generally there was no important thing at this time that Sun Mangong would not call.

"Are you busy right now? I'll tell you two things. Sun Mangong's voice was very low, and Zhang Qi, who heard this tone, was obviously stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stand up from the sofa.

For this old comrade-in-arms who forgot his old friend, Zhang Qi was very clear about the depression in Sun Mangong's words, and he had only heard this tone three times, without exception, because a teammate died in the line of duty, and Zhang Qi was notified to find his body.

"What happened?" Zhang Qi's voice was also a little gloomy, and his intuition told him that what happened next was definitely not a good thing.

On the other end of the phone, Sun Mangong sat on the sofa with red eyes and took a deep breath, one hand wrapped in gauze, and the other hand trembled to hold the phone, and he didn't say anything half-ringing.

Countless photos and archives were scattered on the coffee table, a few bottles of mineral water were randomly placed on the sofa, and Sun Mangong's teapot had been broken into countless tiles and thrown into the trash.

There was no red light on his forehead, and the sudden extra wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to instantly make Sun Mangong more than ten years old, without the blood and strength of a middle-aged man, but with a trace of heavy twilight.

"That old monk from the Cold Moon Temple, do you remember?" Sun Mangong asked softly, looking at the photos of the old man when he was young on the table, he couldn't help but cry.

The badges showed the great achievements of the old man, and in the end, he passed away, but no one knew about it except Sun Mangong.

"That old monk ...... him" Zhang Qi chuckled mentally, and the kind old man appeared in his mind, and his eyes were sharp in vain.

Although he and the old monk have not met much, the fate of the two people is inseparable, and even Zhang Qi can have the current ability, which is due to the empowerment of the old monk.

And after learning that the old monk was Song Dadong's teacher and also the king of soldiers in the previous generation, he was even more in awe of the old man.

Vaguely recalling that kind but somewhat terrifying face, Zhang Qi took a deep breath, and his voice became hoarse.

"Does the teacher know about this?" Zhang Qi asked in a deep voice.

The teacher in his mouth is naturally Song Dadong.

"I know, but his attitude is quite normal, and he said that he would come back after taking care of something over there." Sun Mangong said with a wry smile.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Zhang Qi and the old monk can't help but be sad when they are just a few sides, not to mention Song Dadong, who was educated by the old monk since he was a child.

"Did you say what happened?"

nodded, Song Dadong was not there, although he and the old monk did not have the status of master and apprentice, but his achievements were still given by the old man, and this matter was naturally taken care of by him.

"There has been no news of Old Man Qi recently, and you know that I don't have the phone number of the second chief, and I have always waited for offline contact, and most of the others said that it was a hasty burial." Sun Mangong hesitated and said.

To tell the truth, Sun Mangong, who has been serving as a military advisor to the special forces king, understands how great these people are, every military king in China, they have dedicated their lives to the country, even more than those chiefs have done.

The King of Soldiers is not only a title, but also a symbol.

He symbolizes the combat power of domestic soldiers, the iron bones of the descendants of China, the iron-blooded judgment that is not afraid of power, and the sharpest fangs of the sleeping Chinese dragon.

Foreigners are in awe, and Chinese are equally in awe, this is the real generation of soldiers.

But even so, Sun Mangong knew very well that while the special power of the king of soldiers made everyone awe, no one would love them, and most of the kings of soldiers fell into the name of unknown warriors, and I am afraid that the old monk was nothing more than that.

"No, you can't be buried hastily, the old man must be buried according to the highest martyrs, you directly reject everyone's opinions in my name, if there is a problem, let them prepare all the means, and wait for me to go door to door to investigate." Zhang Qi's voice was cold, and he snorted softly.

"It's not appropriate for me to say this kind of thing, or I'll give you the list when I go back, and you call one by one?" Sun Mangong groaned for a while, but still left this errand that offended people to Zhang Qi.

It's not that he doesn't dare to offend people, but since he is causing trouble as Zhang Qi, it is better to let him come forward by himself, lest someone secretly say that he is a fox and a tiger.

The three of them became tigers, although Sun Mangong did not mix with officialdom, but this kind of talk should be avoided as much as possible, after all, he did not have the backstage of Old Man Qi, nor did he have the strength of Zhang Qi as a husband.

"Just give me one or two, I'll let them inform others, you're right, it's really not good for you to come forward with this kind of thing." Nodding, Zhang Qi directly asked Sun Mangong to leave a phone number, hung up the phone and called directly.

Sun Mangong left this phone as a deputy ministerial-level cadre of the central government, focusing on military consumables and so on, and the oil and water here are so big that everyone is red.

However, this cadre is still good at doing things, and every time he eats a mouthful of oil, he will pick out a large part of it to shut up others, and he will also mix up in the circle when he comes and goes.

If you don't talk or do anything, you still have money to take, basically no one will refuse this kind of good thing, and the popularity of this deputy ministerial-level cadre is getting better and better, and his inflated self-confidence makes him even have further plans.

In the matter of the old monk, he was one of the leaders, and the echo behind him made him feel like Sima Yi was pointing at the deer as a horse, and even sneered at Sun Mangong's words.

As for Zhang Qi, they all know that this young man is the new king of soldiers, but after all, Twenty Lang is very uncertain at that age, and he is afraid that he will do things for himself if he drops a few dollars, and this deputy ministerial-level cadre is even less concerned.

Sitting alone on the bar counter on the balcony, Zhang Qi frowned as he listened to the deafening music on the phone, his face a little ugly.

Since ancient times, how many people have talked about the army on paper, but they have no idea how difficult and simple the soldiers and generals who defend the frontier are, and this minister is obviously one of them.

"Minister Xu, I'm Zhang Qi."

Zhang Qi directly reported to his home, and Minister Xu, who was hugging a young girl, was stunned for a moment, and then scolded impatiently.

"You're sick, you're wrong." Hung up the phone directly, Minister Xu hugged the girl in his arms who was a few years younger than his daughter, and kissed it gently, but the next moment the phone rang again.

"Hey, I told you if you're sick." Although Minister Xu is a fast gunner, he was in a bad mood when he was disturbed at this time, so he asked directly on the phone.

"If you want to say it again, I'll go to Beijing now and take off your black yarn hat." The voice was cold, Zhang Qi said word by word, and Minister Xu, who heard this, was obviously stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put the girl in his arms aside, turning off the voice of KTV to the minimum.

can say Beijing, and can say black yarn hat, Minister Xu knows very well that the other party understands his own details, although he does not believe the authenticity of the other party's words, but he is also sure that the other party is not wrong.

"Who are you? Sorry, I don't remember exactly. Minister Xu's voice suddenly became much kinder and calmer, as if a leader was asking his subordinates.

The girl on the side rolled her eyes, gently touched Minister Xu's chest with one hand, and kept blowing into his ear.

She understands very well that as long as she hugs this thigh, even if she doesn't have a chance to straighten it in her life, she can walk sideways without worrying about food and clothing.

"Blade Battalion Zhang Qi." Zhang Qi reported himself to the door again, and when he heard the words "Blade Battalion", Minister Xu was obviously trembling, pushed away the girl next to him and stood up, and couldn't help but have a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

Zhang Qi is not familiar with it, but he knows that this is the sharpest knife in the entire country, which not only makes the world dare not move, but also an iron carp inserted in the throat of all officials.

Zhang Qi ...... Zhang Qi! Minister Xu hesitated for a moment, and then his pupils shrank sharply, and the whole person rushed into a cool breath from the top of his head.

Zhang Qi, the new king of soldiers, actually called himself, is he going to take a knife on himself this time?

"I heard Sun Mangong say, are you against burying He Chuntang as a martyr?" Zhang Qi ignored the change in the other party's tone, and asked directly.

"This ...... I'm just saying it casually, and that's what everyone else thinks. Minister Xu could hear the toughness in Zhang Qi's words, and directly pushed the problem onto others.

"I'll send you a task to give me a list of all those who oppose the burial, and I'll go to Beijing in a few days to visit them one by one." Zhang Qi sneered and said, while Minister Xu took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead, his face was a little pale.

"Also, I just heard what you are doing, the first thing I did when I returned to Beijing was to find you and clean up your dirty affairs, I am used to killing people first, and then punishing crimes."

A busy tone came from the phone, no matter how cold the winter in Beijing is, there is no cold heart of Minister Xu at this time.