Lu Song looked at Hou Laohu with a little embarrassment, but did not speak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Hou Laohu frowned and said in a deep voice: "What?!" Lao Tzu went to see his old brother, this is not good?! Lao Tzu didn't take people to kill people and set fires, nor did he organize to work across the border. I'll just see a comrade-in-arms, what's wrong?! ”

"Old company commander, don't embarrass us......" Lu Song's chubby face was directly wrinkled into a ball of folds. saw him pressing his forehead and sighing: "When you come out this time, we are already under a lot of pressure." The ministry has already come out with you and has a different opinion. ”

After a pause, Lu Song lowered his head and said softly: "Our main way of doing things externally now is to keep our eyes on the ground. Try not to have any conflicts with them, and solve anything that can be solved under the table. It takes time for the country to develop, and it takes time for the army to develop......"

Hou Laohu didn't speak, he hugged his arms and quietly listened to Lu Song, who was driving. Lu Song explained softly while driving the car: "Old company commander, you know that there was a lot of controversy in your matter back then. Especially about the service station ......"

Hou Laohu heard the service station and couldn't help but say "hey~". There was an incomprehensible smile on his face. Hou Dasheng was at the tip of his heart, it seemed that there was something unclear and unclear between the uncle and the service station!

"Over the years, there have not been many people who have been able to pick a service station and kill people in it. You are ......the only one who has been able to kill people inside and get out of the country all these years," but Lu Song's voice was slightly bitter when he heard it: "To be honest, there was a period of time when this was indeed a certain blow to our intelligence work......"

Hou Dasheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, he knew the power of the service station. He even knew that the people from the service provider were more energetic than he could have imagined! However, his uncle killed people in the service station quietly! And it seems to be very violent.

At this time, I saw Hou Laohu holding his arm and said indifferently: "I just met those old brothers, how to operate you." I know you have a way. Boss, others don't know you all these years. I still don't know about you?! Don't hide it, you can do it! ”

From the rearview mirror, Hou Dasheng saw Lu Song's wrinkled and bitter face. For a while, I couldn't help but feel that this fat man was really pitiful.

"Don't look at his virtue, the old boy has a lot of hidden skills!" Hou Laohu seemed unmoved, hugged his arms and said with a smile: "In a group of cubs back then, this kid had the most flowers. Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, this kid is not too good! ”

With all that said, what else can Lu Song say?! The car drove smoothly, and Hou Dasheng was too tired. didn't continue to listen to Hou Laohu and Lu Song's chat, he tilted his head and fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, but when Hou Dasheng woke up, they were already in Bandung.

At the airport in Bandung, a civilian airliner is quietly parked. Lu Song buckled Hou Dasheng's box and put it in his car: "I will send it back to you, but you can't take it back yourself." After all, it's a procedure. Rest assured, you won't be missing a little bit of your stuff. Maybe I'll be able to get you some bullets to have a good time in a fixed place. ”

Hou Dasheng smiled, but didn't say anything. He trembled slightly and boarded the plane with Hou Laohu. Surprisingly, there were no flight attendants on board. Instead, a group of men of all kinds wearing peaked caps, with their heads bowed on their seats, waiting to take off.

These men all exude a smell that makes Hou Dasheng uneasy. Obviously, they are the same kind of people as Lu Song. Hou Laohu didn't ask much, nor did he say a word. With Hou Dasheng, sit down in two positions. After they boarded the plane, the plane began to slowly prepare for takeoff.

The atmosphere on the whole plane was eerie and oppressive. No one spoke, nothing but the roar of the planes out. Not long after the plane took off, it went from the climb period to the smooth flight period. Two majestic men came out with a small cart and began to serve food to everyone.

To be honest, this is the first time Hou Dasheng has seen such a fierce flight attendant. It seems that they don't often work as flight attendants, and simply hand the lunch box in the car to the passengers. Not a single superfluous nonsense. The passenger also behaved strangely, and took the lunch box and started eating.

Hou Dasheng was indeed hungry at this time, but he still whispered thank you after taking the lunch box. Then he helped his uncle take a lunch box and open it. Only then did he open his lunch box and start eating.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the plane finally landed at an airport. At this time, it was dark, and Hou Dasheng didn't know where he was. After landing, the passengers with their bottomed hats began to leave the plane in an orderly manner. Unlike the other passengers you encounter when you're flying, they all seem to be quietly waiting for the plane to stop.

Then in the order before and after, everyone leaves the plane without tacit communication. I have to admit that this way is the most efficient. Getting up from the chair with difficulty, Hou Dasheng moved his steps and slowly came down the ramp of the plane.

At this time, he saw the passengers on the same plane silently boarding different cars. The photos of these cars are all obscured. These people, even at this time, did not say a word. They didn't say anything to each other. Silently left the plane and boarded a car in silence. Then leave the airport.

Hou Dasheng, under the leadership of his uncle, boarded a dilapidated jeep. After getting into the car, Hou Dasheng saw a middle-aged man who was about forty years old, thin and slightly pale. He was wearing a white shirt, and a smile appeared on his pale face the moment he saw Hou Laohu.

"Old company commander, we haven't seen each other for many years......" The middle-aged man seemed to be very familiar with his uncle, and he smiled slightly. Then he straightened his waist with a solemn face, and suddenly gave a standard military salute to Hou Dasheng: "Wang Zongguang, a soldier of the third platoon and five squads, report to the company commander!" ”

It was at this time that Hou Dasheng saw his uncle's face suddenly burst out with a light that he had never seen before. That's a kind of pride, a kind of remembrance. But this light quickly dimmed. Hou Laohu slowly pressed the hand of the middle-aged man named Wang Zongguang to salute, and said, "I am no longer in the army, so I don't need to salute." ”

"One day you are my company commander, and you will be my company commander for the rest of your life!" Although Wang Zongguang was pressed down, he still said stubbornly: "Company commander, it's rare for you to come to the imperial capital once." I'll take you for a good walk! This is not the place to talk, I have already booked a table. Let's have a good drink in a while! ”

Saying that, Wang Zongguang didn't ask who Hou Dasheng was, and directly started the car and drove away from the airport with a "boom~".

This airport seems to be not far away in the Imperial City. The car only drove for more than half an hour, and then I saw the night view of the city with bright lights. The imperial capital at this time was far less prosperous than it was later. At this time, it should not only be the beginning of the lights, but many areas are beginning to darken.

Wang Zongguang drove the car with Hou Laohu and them, turning left and right several times. After entering a few small alleys, I finally stopped in front of a small restaurant that looked very simple or even dilapidated. This hotel looks very stumbling. The face of the door is only as big as two people in parallel.

On the top of the door, it seems that two words are written in red paint at random: roast duck. The whole store looks dilapidated.

But Wang Zongguang, who took Hou Dasheng and them out of the car, didn't seem to be aware of this, and Hou Laohu didn't seem to care. The two laughed, got out of the car and walked towards the hotel. Hou Dasheng doesn't care, he can eat a French meal. He can eat those damn snot-like nutritious mush, too.

So, what is this restaurant like and what kind of dishes do it do? He doesn't care, he just needs to eat it anyway.

The curtain on the door was lifted, and the three of them entered the house. The furnishings in the room are no different from most small restaurants in the imperial capital, with long benches and square tables. There was an electric light hanging on the roof that glowed orange.

"You're here?!" A chubby-looking boss walked over from a humble counter with a smile. warmly shook hands with Wang Zongguang: "The land has been vacated for you, and the wine has been prepared." This is serving you food?! ”

Wang Zongguang nodded with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work!" Today, I entertain my old company commander, so it is inconvenient for me to join you. Hurry up tomorrow, let's sit down and drink two cups. ”

"Gotcha! You're ...... when you've eaten," the boss and Wang Zongguang both said a mouthful of standard Beijing films. This kind of dialogue is rare for Hou Dasheng. I think it's a novelty. The three of them sat down, and the chubby boss went into the back room. After a while, a roast duck was brought whole.

When the roast duck was served, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but be in awe instantly. As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. This small restaurant is simple, but the owner's craftsmanship is not simple. The color of the roast duck, the aroma it exudes. As soon as it was served, Hou Dasheng immediately recognized that this was definitely made by a good hand.

"This is baked from the finest mahogany?!" Hou Dasheng glanced at the roast duck, and then asked softly. The fat boss's smiling expression suddenly changed, and he gave Hou Dasheng a thumbs up: "Understand people!" Looks like you're a connoisseur too! That's right, this is the best Qilu peach wood specially baked. ”

Hou Dasheng took a look at the crispy skin of the roast duck and said softly: "The heat is really good, I just got into it." (To be continued.) )