Chapter 993: The Second Thank-You Ceremony

As he spoke, Liu Ze's eyes became darker and darker. "But...... This is a face-saving job, and those who are sent back are all embarrassed. How the do these brutes treat prisoners of war as human beings? Most of the prisoners of war who fell into their hands were tortured without a human appearance. Not to mention female soldiers, they can't live. It's fucking heart-wrenching to think about. ”

When he heard this, Tang Yun also took a hard puff of his cigarette, and the red cigarette butt looked particularly bright in the night.

"Hey, what's that? It's good to have a few back. I have something else to tell you. Liu Ze's face and tone changed suddenly, and he became quite flattering. Tang Dasheng Zi is going to owe us a favor this time, and when I see various leaders and leaders in the future, you can speak for me a lot! ”

"Huh? Gift? Could it be that there is any good news? Among the prisoners of war were people from the East Lake Du's family? ”

"There is no one surnamed Du, I turned out a surname Hong in the list!"

"The surname Hong?" Tang Yun was slightly stunned and reacted, and asked after him, "Surname Hong?" Hong Kyung-hwan? Master Hong's son? Not dead? ”

Liu Ze nodded proudly, "It is written in the file that it is dead, I guess it was caused by an error in the battle control system." In fact, he was captured and disappeared. Since I am a friend of our Tang Great Holy Son, I specially asked the Baiyue military to change the order of the list and place Hong Jinghuan in the list of the first batch of prisoners to be returned! Now the people have arrived in the Federation! Then ......"

"And then what?"

"Hehe, in three days, it will be delivered to you completely!"

"What the you!" Tang Yun poked Liu Ze in the chest, and he didn't hold back a suitable word for a long time in excitement. In the end, I simply gave him a thumbs up! "Enough bro!"

A person's character is born and in their bones. Just like Yao Jingtian, no matter malicious or good, many things like to be more twists and turns, and more flowery intestines. Liu Ze is the same, this is a smart person with exquisite faces. Although Tang Yun is already his hardcore brother, since the good brother has become the great saint. When he had the opportunity to stammer, he was still unambiguous. Liu Ze is such a person, he can climb so fast in the army by relying on these jobs. Of course, even if Tang Yun couldn't help him in the future, he would still secretly make it easier for Tang Yunxing. These are two more statements.

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Three days later, in front of the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall.

Hong Weinan, who was originally quite burly and rich, lost weight several times, although his injuries were not healed and he walked a little vainly, but the stubborn old man who wanted to save face refused to sit in the wheelchair that the apprentices temporarily rented from the hospital after paying the deposit, and refused to let people mix. After Master Hong got out of the taxi in front of the alley, he walked slowly along the street to his martial arts hall.

A practitioner has been lying in the hospital for too many days, and Master Hong feels that his arms and legs are about to rust. Even if he is allowed to endure the pain and walk two steps, it is better than lying on the hospital bed, and the feeling of being down-to-earth is comfortable.

Several of the main apprentices and long-term students who got along well came, and the old man walked forward slowly, trying not to let people see his injured old state. He scolded while walking.

"Tell me about you one by one, why don't you train well in the martial arts hall, why did you come out to pick me up?"

"And you kid! Why are you so happy? I'm hurt and embarrassed, and you're still smiling? Why are you so happy? ”

Master Hong scolded and turned to the two ordinary students who had never worshipped the teacher, "Hey! I said you two! Why is this smoking again? Hurry up and pinch me! Boxing and smoking? Cardiopulmonary function just after the good point of training was withdrawn? Are you running the martial arts hall in vain? ”

Cheng Haoxuan and a few senior brothers didn't say much, but still hugged him with a smile and walked forward.

Master Hong turned his head and asked in a low voice, "What about Tang Cub?" Didn't he go back to Bozeman? Are you still ...... to go to Feng's house" Master Hong looked around cautiously again, seeing that there were no outsiders, and asked again. "Or is there any trouble? Don't you say that the federal president wants to give him the status of ambassador? The Federation won't be embarrassed for him, will it? ”

Cheng Haoxuan's smile was even heavier, "Master, the military has confirmed his status as a Federation Hero!" The news hasn't spread yet. After all, many people said that he was a traitor to Iri at first, and the title of the ambassador of peace had not yet been announced. Don't worry, Senior Brother Tang is waiting in the martial arts hall now, saying that he wants to give you a thank you gift! ”

"Thank you? the little! It would be nice not to let me, the old man, be scared! I don't know what I thought of again, Master Hong's face turned gloomy again. sighed helplessly, and said to himself, "There is no ...... that makes me worry."

Saying this, but after hearing Tang Yun in the martial arts hall, Hong Weinan's pace was faster. So he soon saw a few soldiers in military uniforms pulling a red ribbon in front of the martial arts hall. After that, there is the new red iron gate of the martial arts hall. The iron door was new and red, but it was somehow broken at shoulder height, and a little paint was added to it, a little heavier than the surrounding color.

"This ......" Just as Hong Weinan frowned suspiciously, a person flashed behind the soldiers.

Hong Weinan looked at this somewhat familiar kid in a daze, and then saw the stubbornness, stubbornness and cowardice that still vaguely existed on his face.

Tang Yun seems to never be able to change his crying problem, of course, people in their twenties are no longer the little boys of the past. He shouted with red eyes.

"Master!"

"I'm back!"

Hong Weinan almost stumbled after seeing Tang Yun, pushed away the other apprentices who were mixed with him, strode forward, hugged Tang Yun's arm, and scolded almost choked.

"Don cub! You still fucking know to come back! ”

The reunion between master and apprentice has not yet been completed, and a young "veteran" with a vicissitudes of life flashed in the eggs of the federal soldiers. In fact, he is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but he looks really old. Especially ridiculously thin, it looks like a handful of dry wood from bones.

Three steps and two steps rushed to Hong Weinan's kneel, and roared with tears.

"Dad!"

"I'm back, too, I'm alive! I...... I, I'm sorry for you! ”

Hong Weinan was almost stunned, his two thick lips trembled for a while, but he couldn't say a word half-open. For a long time, Hong Weinan roared loudly, "God! God treats me well! ”

stretched out his strong arms and took Tang Yun and his son Hong Jinghuan in his arms one by one, crying loudly, old tears!

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