Chapter Thirty-Seven: Daddy's Pit
The meeting of Pingshui is fate;
Far away, Zhao Zhu bowed slightly to this monk;
The monk wept with joy and couldn't bow his head;
Zhao Zhu got into the taxi, reported the address, and left;
After a long time, the monk got up, his face was shining, as if he had received a kind of washing from the heart, he put away the plastic bag beside him, took out a half-eaten hamburger picked up from the trash can, and took a bite, there was meat in the hamburger, but the monk didn't care, he saw the real Buddha today, and he should eat a bite of meat.
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The people in Zhao Zhu's regiment will not be able to come back until tomorrow, but as the head of the regiment, although he has been assigned a secret mission from above, he can't do nothing at all.
Zhao Zhu first reported in the barracks, and then came to the garrison area arranged for his regiment in the military region, which is actually a living area and training area, because Zhao Zhu's regiment is in a special situation, so he has not been uniformly arranged by the military region for any training tasks.
Came to his dormitory, Zhao Zhu looked at the environment here, it was indeed much better than when he was a company commander before, a bit like an apartment hotel, in the army, it was a very good living condition, which was indeed directly related to his rank and his status.
Zhao Zhu didn't have any salutes, he first looked at his dormitory, and he didn't feel that he was lacking anything, and then he went to the soldiers' dormitory to take a look, which was also very good, and he didn't have any opinions, so he signed it very simply, and it was settled.
Afterwards, Zhao Zhu had a casual dinner in the cafeteria of the military region, and when the sky was already dark in the evening, he left the military region and took a taxi to the villa area where the prince of the heavenly realm was.
When he got there, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Zhu's original intention was to deal with it. Even if he arrived today, I think that the prince of the heavenly realm will not blame himself for being irresponsible, and the two sides are originally well water and not river water.
got out of the car, settled the fare, and Zhao Zhu walked into the villa.
There isn't even a janitor at the villa gate, even. There is not even a servant in the villa, just the prince lives here alone, and there will be a special one to deliver food and drink every day, which is actually no different from a cage, but everyone knows that the prince does not need to lock up this cage, and he basically has no threat to his life, the army is mobilized or the heavenly realm has another sacrifice or a real golden armor god general, and it is useless to put more security guards at the door. And he didn't have to usher in the send-off, just to give his father a front stop.
It's okay to get by in terms of face engineering, and you can save on the details, so that both parties feel natural.
When Zhao Zhu walked into the living room, his spiritual power was subconsciously released, and he swept around, there was no god general warning device installed in this villa area, which could be regarded as a kind of respect for this prince. Otherwise, if he did something casually, the alarm sounded everywhere in the villa, and no one could stand it.
"What about people? Prosperous? Zhao Zhu stood in the living room and shouted.
There was still no response in the living room. Zhao Zhu simply sat down on the sofa, turned on the projector, and found a movie to play.
After waiting for half an hour, Shi Ziye, who was dressed in white to practice kung fu, walked to the living room while wiping his hair with a towel, and took out a bottle of cold mineral water from the refrigerator.
Zhao Zhu was still sitting on the sofa watching the movie, and the prince finished drinking the water. He went away again, and after a quarter of an hour he changed into a black suit and came out again.
Two big men, on this night, neither of them spoke. All treat each other as air.
Zhao Zhu was to deal with the task, and the prince also tacitly accepted Zhao Zhu's coping.
When it was nine o'clock, the prince was the first to speak, breaking the silence between the two:
"How long are you going to stay here?"
The subconscious meaning is that you can go now.
Zhao Zhu shook his head, "Wait until the movie is finished." ”
"............" Shiziye.
Half an hour later, the movie ended, a youth film, nothing to watch, but Zhao Zhu still finished watching it, at this time, the prince was sitting at the table and making tea for himself, Zhao Zhu was not in the mood to ask for a cup of tea, so he waved his hand directly and signaled that he was leaving.
As soon as he walked out of the hallway, suddenly, the color of Zhao Zhu's pupils changed suddenly.
The time is indeed about the same.
He began to walk out.
It's just that it's not a straight line, but a very loose walk, as if enjoying the scenery in the villa, it's just that it's late at night, and there is no moon tonight, just a few dim lights, and there is no scenery to enjoy, but Zhao Zhu still walks very slowly and walks very freely.
As I walked, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the trees in the woods outside the villa were still standing still, but here, it was as if a typhoon had blown.
Zhao Zhu subconsciously pulled up his collar, looking a little cold, but he still didn't walk directly to the villa gate, but continued to walk, walking, walking, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, it has reached the point where it can blow people down, but Zhao Zhu still continues to walk.
Gradually, blood streaks began to appear in the wind, and these blood streaks were not Zhao Zhu's.
The blood began to thicken and thicken, and the smell became heavier.
Zhao Zhu frowned, seemed to be a little dissatisfied, slowly, he didn't leave, stomped on the ground with his left foot, and then picked up a pebble beside him, and gently threw it into the pond.
"Puff ......"
Like the end of a concert;
The wind stopped abruptly.
Zhao Zhu clapped his hands, and at this time, the prince was also standing outside the entrance, holding an umbrella in his hand, looking at Zhao Zhu.
Zhao Zhu turned around and looked at the prince at eye level.
"Do you know that it's not someone from the Heavenly Realm who wants to kill me this time?" Shi Ziye asked.
Zhao Zhu nodded.
"So what did you just do?"
"My mission is to protect you." Zhao Zhu shrugged, "That's all." ”
Shi Ziye smiled, this seemed to be the first time Zhao Zhu had seen him smile, Shi Ziye was a very serious and rigid young man, and with an innate arrogance.
"It feels like you're a different person." Shi Ziye shook his head, "I've made tea, have a drink?" ”
"Yes."
Zhao Zhu walked back into the living room, and the prince of the world held an umbrella, and stood outside for a while, and it began to rain in the sky, and when it rained, the prince put away the umbrella and returned to the house.
On the coffee table, the fragrance of tea is curling.
For those who don't like tea, the tea ceremony is a waste of time and energy, but for those who like to drink tea, it is a kind of enjoyment and relaxation.
Shi Ziye's tea ceremony attainments are very high, and he said to Zhao Zhu before that the heavenly realm is actually divided into many tribes, but their royal family has the mainstream customs and culture, which is somewhat similar to East Asia.
"The taste is a little light, I hope you like it." The prince handed Zhao Zhu a cup of tea.
Zhao Zhu took the tea, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, although the tea fragrance was very light, it was enough to refresh people's hearts, and after drinking it, a hearty feeling hit the whole body.
"It's a luxury."
Zhao Zhu said.
In the tea, Yaoyang essence was actually added.
"I'm going to drink it myself." The prince didn't hide anything.
The two of them sat here and drank tea, and after two teas, the prince said again:
"You're not leaving tonight?"
"That's a bit ambiguous."
Although the prince is not very familiar with human culture, including language and writing, he only hugged the Buddha's feet before coming to the earth, but the wind of broken sleeves is common to human beings, in the heavenly realm, and there is also the life of the nobles in the heavenly realm, especially erosive.
Hearing Zhao Zhu say this, he himself smiled and said:
"That's not going to happen, but if you don't leave tonight, you'll be in some trouble."
"I'm just on official business." Zhao Zhu replied, "Before I change my mission in a clear official document above, I will still do things according to my previous tasks, abide by the law, and obey orders, which is the standard of a soldier." ”
Shi Ziye nodded, "I originally thought that I would be a little depressed tonight, but now I don't feel depressed, I know that your name is Wang Lang, my name, translated according to your Chinese habits, should be surnamed Pu Hong, my name is Pu Hong Cunyi." ”
Zhao Zhu originally thought that the royal family of the Heavenly Realm should be surnamed "Shen", but when he thought about Shen Jue, he should use a pseudonym, could it be that Shen Jue's real name is Pu Hongjue?
"This is a bit like a Japanese name, you imperial family can actually contact Japanese GN, they wish that their Emperor Jimmu was the monarch of your heavenly realm."
"But Japan is not the mainstream political force of the people on Earth, and there is no way to do it." Pu Hong Cunyi moved the teapot away and put it aside, "Do you know how to play a musical instrument?" ”
"Piano."
"Will the Guzheng be?"
"No, but you can learn, I learn things, or very quickly, but I always feel that I am killing people outside, and you are playing the guzheng here and painting the style, it's too strange."
"I'm sorry, if I had known that this would happen, I should have brought a personal servant girl with me, someone is playing music in the back, and we are killing people in the front, it is a pleasure."
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it brings a kind of majestic pressure.
Zhao Zhu took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and stood up.
Pu Hong Cunyi continued to sit in place, "What do you want?" ”
"What else can you give me now?"
Pu Hong was silent.
A prince of the heavenly realm, who was originally regarded as a guest of honor, actually fell to the point of being secretly executed tonight, obviously, something happened, Zhao Zhu didn't know what happened, but at least it was certain that Pu Hong's identity suddenly became ...... It's not worth much, or rather, it's embarrassing.
"My father disappeared on the way here, and there is news that he has taken refuge in the Zerg, but the Celestial Realm has not sent a specific diplomatic note, at the latest, it will be released tomorrow morning, so, tonight, is a night prone to accidents."
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zhu's mouth, he was gloating, yes, Zhao Zhu didn't hide it.
"Others are cheats, but you are fathers here." (To be continued.) )