Chapter 22: The Dark Dragon King
There was only a trace of the murderous aura released by himself just now, which made the veteran find that if it weren't for the soldiers who retired from the battlefield, who would believe it?
As for whether he is a mercenary or not? Or a killer?
Liu Heng could judge from his sitting posture and walking steps whether he was a soldier or not.
When eating, although he buried his head, his sitting posture was still standard, as if he was an unyielding pillar.
When walking, the soles of his feet seem to take root, firmly stepping on the ground, although his body is rickety, but the unyielding in his bones, how can he not feel it?
"Comrade, haven't you asked for advice about the unit you belong to?"
Liu Heng stood up, walked to the veteran's table with steady figure-eight steps, and did not dislike him for being dirty, and asked bluntly.
If you want to help the bad old man in front of you, you must figure out which unit he is from, otherwise it will not be easy to deal with.
Although he could easily arrange the bad old man in front of him, he didn't want to help a veteran of unknown origin.
For Liu Heng's question, the dirty old man did not answer him, and still maintained the posture of burying his head in eating, as if he had not heard his words.
"Comrade, I'm from the Dark Dragon Special Forces, may I ask which unit are you from?"
Seeing that the veterans ignored him, Liu Heng rolled his eyes, directly used the dark dragon as a shield, and said.
The special department of the dark dragon, in the eyes of outsiders, is a special forces, and in the eyes of the soldiers, it is not a special forces, but a special department, the kind that holds the power of life and death.
Of course, you can't be as unscrupulous as Daming Jinyiwei, and everything must be clear and evidence-based.
When the word dark dragon came out, Liu Heng clearly felt that the veteran who was eating steamed buns in front of him, his body trembled involuntarily, and then returned to normal.
If Liu Heng wasn't a mutant, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to detect it.
"Little girl, where is your toilet? Can I borrow it? ”
Liu Heng coughed lightly and asked the proprietress .
According to the analysis just now, the veterans in front of him are likely to come from the dark dragon, or peripheral members.
He must have an old man to check the information of this veteran, and he can help this lonely veteran.
"Uncle, you push open the door, go straight for twenty meters and turn left, that is the toilet."
The proprietress belongs to the kind of person who is flexible, so she naturally hears the uncle in front of her, and is ready to help the bad old man who eats and drinks with her every day, and kindly guides the way.
It's not that she dislikes the bad old man, but she worries about the future of the bad old man.
I have been with him for 10 years, and I have long had a relationship, of course, this is family affection, not love, please take a closer look.
Now, the elderly are about to have a home and support, and she is happy about it.
Why did she conclude that Liu Heng could help her half of the "father"?
That's because he slapped the table just now, and the slightest hint of superior aura inadvertently leaked made the proprietress conclude that he must be some big official.
"Thank you! Little girl. ”
At this moment, Liu Heng pretended to be an old man, he was completely addicted, and after thanking the proprietress, he pushed open the door and strode towards the toilet position.
He didn't feel the mutant breath in the veteran just now, and dared to conclude that he should be a soldier king.
If you don't call far away to check your identity, you will be 100% heard by this bad old man, and then hide.
According to his guess, the veteran should not have used his perverted ability to do illegal things, otherwise how could he be so miserable?
"Dark Dragon? What a distant name! ”
After Uncle Liu Heng disappeared, the veterans who were immersed in eating steamed buns flashed with nostalgia and memories in their eyes, and muttered to themselves silently.
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