Chapter Ninety-Eight: Danger Signals
readx;? After Zhang Danian agreed to Lao Qi, he felt that this matter was still a little inappropriate, and after reading Lao Qi's information, he thought of Xiao Feng, the two of them are definitely all the way, although they don't deal with each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Feng is still a company commander in the end, not because of his training method, if he is replaced by Lao Qi, it will definitely be more than that, and there is no restraint at all, something really happens, this is a big deal.
But Li Shusen's personal order, going to Li Shusen must have been scolded, but he remembered that Maggie Yang, after all, is a woman, or a new psychological counselor, there should be a countermeasure, fortunately, they left each other's phone calls before, and it may be a little late now, but it is better to ask for opinions in advance.
Maggie Yang is used to going to bed early, but after receiving Zhang Danian's call, she still got up as soon as possible, Zhang Danian thought wrong, this woman is definitely a woman who does not let her eyebrows, I didn't expect that after listening to Zhang Danian's narration, she immediately said three "Okay!" and said that this peacetime really makes people's bones rust. Hearing this, Zhang Danian's heart was even more uneasy.
The arrow had to be sent, Zhang Danian also let it go, and told Maggie Yang all the thoughts of Lao Qi, Maggie Yang put down the phone, and was so excited that she couldn't sleep anymore, she actually drafted an agreement overnight, and drove out to knock on the door of someone's typing club, and typed out a full eighty copies, thinking in her heart: "The good days of this group of boys are over!"
At this time, the eye of God was looking at the sky and smoking nothing, and suddenly it was a popular from north to south, and his face was immediately cold, and he quickly took out his shell and counted a hexagram, which was against the sky, indicating that something big was about to happen.
He hurriedly ran into the house, the three of them were fighting the landlord, Zhao Xiaochen lost that his underwear was gone, and when he saw the eye of the god come in, the three of them were stunned.
"What's the matter, this is such an ugly face!" Zheng Shuai dropped the card and asked:
The Divine Eye shook his head and said, "I don't know, something may be happening!"
"What's the matter, your daughter-in-law ran away with someone?" Ghost Hand immediately answered, but after a blink of an eye, what kind of daughter-in-law was there, and then said: "By the way, you are a single dog, so what kind of daughter-in-law is there!"
One of the things that the Divine Eye does is to be calm and calm, Zheng Shuai also felt that it seemed that something was really going to happen, and patted the ghost hand to make him restrain a little, the ghost hand was not so reluctant, he didn't want to let go of any opportunity to suppress the Divine Eye.
"What the hell is going on, why are you still doing it mysteriously. ”
God's eye still shook his head:
"Nangong is displaced, there is the appearance of Longxing, I just calculated a hexagram, and it is against the sky, be careful these days, there should be something going on!"
"What kind of mess, why can't you understand a word of what you say, can you understand a word?" Zhao Xiaochen was in a hurry to lose, and he listened to this mess, a little depressed, and his tone was not so friendly.
"Anyway, just stop playing, hurry up and go to bed, something big will happen tomorrow!"
Looking at the Divine Eye is not like watching a joke, and the three of them love and hate the hexagram of the Divine Eye, what they love is that they can calculate his bad things, and what they hate is that they are too fucking accurate, Zhao Xiaochen hurriedly went to bed, the ghost hand grabbed his feet, and said angrily: "Don't run, you can forget the money first!"
"What's the matter, something big will happen tomorrow, forget about this little money, sleep, sleep!"
Zhao Xiaochen drilled as fast as a monkey, and drilled up directly, looking at Zheng Shuai with a ghost hand, Zheng Shuai smiled and said: "Xiaochen is right, sleep, sleep!"
"I'm grass, it's so fucking bad, gambling depends on character, eyes, you cause trouble, you settle their accounts for me!"
Zhao Xiaochen fell asleep, but at home thousands of miles away, Zhao Dagang was sitting in his study, and he had been locked up for a whole day, he didn't eat or drink, he just kept rubbing with old photos, carefully recalling everyone on it.
A week has passed, and Xiao Feng still can't see anyone alive or dead. After the artillery fire covered the incident, no one knew what happened, and the hope in Zhao Dagang's heart gradually faded a lot, and in this day, the gray hair on his head added a lot.
"Lao Zhao..."
Zhao Xiaochen's mother pushed the door, but he still stood at the door, Zhao Xiaochen's mother's family is a well-known local rich businessman, when she married Zhao Dagang, Zhao Dagang was just a little-known captain company commander, how much pressure on the family can be imagined, but she does not regret it, because Zhao Dagang is an iron-clad man, a real man.
Although Zhao Xiaochen's mother is also over half a hundred years old, she is still very well maintained, noble and elegant, and the big waves of a middle-aged woman are full of charm, especially the pretty skin, as well as delicate facial features, some people will believe that she is thirty years old, and the graceful figure wearing an embroidered cheongsam highlights her body with an oriental beauty, but Zhao Dagang also has no intention of appreciating it.
Decades of husband and wife, temperament has long been well understood, Zhao Dagang has never been so sad, men have tears and do not flick, but in the afternoon when she was at the door she heard the sobbing sound in the house, Zhao Xiaochen's mother was worried, so she dressed up carefully, and made a bowl of white fungus lotus seed bird's nest porridge with her own hands, and brought it over to share it with him.
Memories are a burden, that is, Zhao Dagang was also physically and mentally exhausted by him, and when he saw his beautiful wife standing at the door, he let her into his study for the first time. Zhao Xiaochen's mother put down the dishes and chopsticks, took a piece of paper to wipe the tears from the corners of Zhao Dagang's eyes, and asked:
"Lao Zhao, what's wrong with you, you didn't shed tears when you were injured and rescued in the hospital, what's wrong with you today!"
Zhao Dagang is eyes were astringent, pinching the bridge of his nose Zhao Xiaochen's mother hurriedly went behind him to squeeze his temples, he had been sitting for a long time, and it was really a little comfortable to be by his beloved wife like this.
"Hey, my soldiers, my soldiers, another one left!"
When Zhao Xiaochen's mother heard this, the movements of her hands stopped suddenly, and her face became ugly.
"Lao Zhao, what's going on!" her tone was as soft as cotton, but there was still a kind of anxiety.
"Carrying out the mission, sacrificing ......"
"What, Lao Zhao, I don't know whether to say it or not. Zhao Xiaochen's mother's hand movement started again.