Chapter Twenty-Four: The Death of the River Dragon
The moment the old man took off his pants.
A dog is a crash.
Because it has always been the old man who takes off other people's pants, there is no precedent for taking off his own pants.
Not to mention the bullshit that rises the ass and makes him rot.
The bald head and poisonous snake on the side inhaled the cold air, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, wanting to leave the place of right and wrong.
However, he found that the other party had a blank look, and his steps stopped, not daring to move.
"Dog!"
Ming Ye roared again and patted his buttocks.
Ah Gou stiffened, and threw a begging look at Wang Shao'an.
It's not the first time I've done it to rot other people's butts.,Tsubaki's ass is a try.,It feels like entering a fairyland.,And the fairy jumping experience is general.。
Young is good.
But rotting Ming Ye's ass, whether it is cool or not is another matter, even if the young man lets him go afterwards, it is impossible for Guo Jianglong to let him live.
Ah Gou gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Master Ming, I'm sorry!"
After that, he walked behind the old man, unfastened his belt, and took out a black pistol from his waist and pointed it at the young man behind him.
"You dare!" Hong Hu roared.
Ming Ye's unexpected eyes.
Hou Liang felt a huge wave in his heart, and he didn't expect that the other party would break the jar.
At this distance, it is no longer possible to push Wang Shaoan away in time.
Thinking that this young colonel who suddenly appeared might die in an underground struggle, Hong Hu and Hou Liang were both angry.
Once something happens to the other party.
How their abilities will be perceived by higher authorities.
Bang!
The familiar sound of gunfire rang out.
This voice is all too familiar.
USB pistol.
Produced by Aramco and one of the most popular firearms sought after by Aramco people, it can effectively damage 50 meters, which is for Wang Shaoan, who is less than five meters away.
Enough is enough.
They couldn't bear to close their eyes.
After the gunshot.
The man's head was shot through.
The yellow and white stuff was sprinkled on the old man's buttocks and flowed down the ravine.
But he didn't care about that much.
After all.
The fallen man.
It's a dog.
Only then did everyone notice the young woman standing next to the young man, her wheat-colored skin showed no emotion, and the gun in her hand was also retracted.
Hong Hu, who had a false alarm, breathed a sigh of relief and re-examined Likun.
This speed.
It's hard for non-elite classes to do that.
"Dog!"
The old man let out a wail, squatted down, and slowly stroked the other man's eyes.
"Don't go too far, Director Hou, don't you care about this?"
Hou Liang rolled his eyes, could he handle this matter?
Something that involves the military.
It is also difficult for local governments to intervene, or even to cooperate.
"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, no matter what position you are in the military, now it is a legal society, and our own laws will come to punish us."
Seeing that Wang Shaoan was silent.
The old man pulled up his pants, took out his mobile phone and dialed out.
"Hey, Mayor Jiang, there's something going on here, I need your help."
"No, don't contact me if there's nothing."
"But I really have a matter of life and death here."
After a brief explanation of the situation.
The other party was silent for a while.
"Hou Liang is on the side, let him answer the phone."
The old man immediately handed the mobile phone to Hou Liang, who was watching the play on the side, and said with a smile: "Mayor Jiang is looking for you, Director Hou." ”
Hiss.
"Hey, Hou Liang, I don't care who the other party is in the military, I don't have the right to enforce the law, you take the person back first and wait for the instructions of the superiors."
"Mayor Jiang, this matter."
"I don't care, you can handle it yourself."
Hou Liang wanted to explain something more, but the other party blamed the phone, and his face was ugly.
"How?"
The old man smiled strangely.
"You have a loyal dog, for the dog's sake, so far, wolf."
Wang Shaoan, who had lost interest, took the last sip of the cup and put it on the bar, ignoring the other party's pride.
He walked away towards the exit without looking back.
Just when everyone loosened their hearts, they heard a bang, and the gunshot rang out again.
And Hou Liang and Hong Hu are both discolored.
If the killing of Ah Gou just now is justified defense, then the old man is included in a criminal case, even if it is a military incumbent, there is no law enforcement power at the local level.
Therefore.
Things are in trouble.
The bald head and the poisonous snake stared blankly at the old man's slowly falling body.
Turn the world upside down.
Knowing that things have gone undoable.
The person who made the shot was a strong man of steel who had been unknown next to the young man.
The wolf silently put away his gun.
His gaze swept coldly over the horses in the hall.
At this point, he naturally understood what Wang Shaoan meant.
Start and end there.
Wang Shaoan is still very satisfied with Wolf Yi's comprehension.
After the people are gone.
There are only two bigwigs left in the field.
Monk and viper.
"Guo Jianglong just died?" The monk who had been silent for a while couldn't believe it.
"What do you think?"
"Hey, Anshi is going to change again." The monk suddenly sighed and was about to take people away.
"Monk, let's go have a cup of tea first?" The viper stopped.
The monk was stunned, as if he understood something.
Laughing: "Excellent." ”
A high-end villa in Red Dragon Real Estate.
Bathroom.
The white mist is shrouded, the light transparent gauze curtains, a pair of white jade hands ripple in the water, and the sexy lips are like a ripe grape, which makes people can't help but want to wrap it in one bite, and they can't bear to melt in their tongues.
"President." The voice of the personal assistant interrupted the other party's peaceful state of mind.
"The news just came that Guo Jianglong is dead."
"What did you say?"
The beautiful woman bounced out of the bathtub, revealing a splash of whiteness.
The battalion of the Anshi Garrison Military Region.
A convoy of three personnel carriers entered the camp after passing through several checks.
"This way, please."
Hong Hu pressed the stone in his heart, looked at the group of soldiers behind him, and couldn't help but be more curious about Wang Shaoan.
The aura of these soldiers is all good in the army, and it is estimated that they are a special brigade of one level.
What kind of existence is the Eighth Military District?
But these things are no longer something he can worry about.
Division Commander's Office.
Knock knock.
"Come in."
Hong Hu pushed open the door and walked in.
"Report, Eighth Military Region Senior Colonel Wang Shaoan brought."
"Good work."
The middle-aged man in military uniform, who was immersed in hard thought, put down his hand in Chinese.
looked at Wang Shaoan behind Hong Hu.
"Please come in."
"Sit."
Wait for Wang Shao'an to sit down.
They don't say anything to each other, they are all observing each other.
Wang Shaoan pinched his palm, the first time he saw such a big official in his life, he was a little nervous, if it wasn't for the rioters behind him as confidence.
I'm afraid that I will be defeated in the eyes of the other party early.
"You're not a soldier." Zhao Weiguo said coldly.
There is condensation in the air.
As a veteran of 20 years in the army, Zhao Weiguo can see the other party's temperament at a glance, whether it is too young in age or in terms of physical fitness, it is not like it.
After saying this tentatively, he paid attention to the other person.
Pity.
There was no fluctuation in the other party's eyes.
It's still full of blandness.
And the arrogance hidden in the bones.