Chapter 125: The Responsibility Is Me!
The master, who was communicating with his younger brother amicably, glanced at Zhang Ruoyu who was standing at the door, pouted his buttocks, and almost jumped out of bed.
This trembling tore the wound on his knee, and the pain made the old man grin.
"What are you doing here?"
The man's face was sallow and panicked.
After thinking about this night, after basically determining that even if Zhang Ruoyu didn't use a gun, he could break himself up, he was full of fear for this mysterious cook.
The two were no longer arrogant in the past, and stood up very interestingly.
Don't even dare to look at it.
"Come and see if you're dead."
Zhang Ruoyu lifted the fruit basket in his hand and said lightly: "Didn't you see that I also brought the fruit basket?" ”
The gentleman trembled with anger.
What do you mean? Don't give me face in front of my brother?
"The surname Zhang can be killed, but not humiliated!" The man gritted his teeth.
The gang of disciples outside ate?
Hundreds of people are guarding the hospital, all blind? Can't see this dangerous person?
Poof.
Zhang Ruoyu casually smashed the fruit basket weighing 20 catties on Naye's leg, and he didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, and it happened to hit Naye's injured leg.
The man hugged his legs and wailed in pain on the spot, and his tears soared.
"Brother, are you alright?" The second twitched the corner of his mouth, and without a trace, he pulled the fruit basket containing durian from the man's leg.
I didn't dare to look up at Zhang Ruoyu.
What if he recognizes him?
"Are you blind?" The master couldn't care about the brotherly affection, and grabbed the collar of the second. "Kill him for Lao Tzu! I'll take all the responsibility on my shoulders! ”
The two expressions were stiff, and they said euphemistically: "Brother, you taught me that visitors are guests since I was a child, and this gentleman came to see you with gifts, which must also be a good intention, how can we not be hospitable?" ”
"Lao Tzu's legs are about to be broken by him!" The man looked at the bloody bandage, and he was in pain.
"This gentleman must not have meant to," the two argued. If I had been fast enough just now, I would have been able to catch the basket. ”
"If you want me to say, the responsibility is mine."
The man looked at his younger brother in disbelief, his face full of consternation.
Is this kid crazy?
My eldest brother has been bullied to the door, are you pretending to be a gentleman here?
Why, did he do business before?
"That master, he's your brother?"
Zhang Ruoyu took a cigarette in his mouth and sat on the chair that the two had just sat on.
Then he raised his eyes and glanced at the second one: "It looks a little familiar, where have you seen it?" ”
"Not familiar." The two were busy waving their hands, and they were right. "I haven't seen it at all."
"The surname is Zhang."
Seeing that his younger brother was habitually low-key and hid his identity, the master stopped doing it, and said coldly: "Do you know what my brother does?" ”
"What for?" Zhang Ruoyu raised Erlang's legs and asked slowly.
"He used to be a senior advisor to a mercenary group, and then he set up a team of iron-blooded mercenaries in Central Europe, and his command is full of fierce generals." That man said majesticly. "Do you really think I can't take care of you?"
The master said, staring at Zhang Ruoyu with a cold gaze.
The entire ward was silent.
The two froze in place, and the side of their face was a little itchy.
I raised my hand and touched it, but it turned out to be sweat.
There was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he wanted to cover the master with a pillow.
Why are there so many words?
If you don't speak, who will take you for a dumb person?
If you don't kill your only brother in this world, doesn't it show that you have a miserable life?
"No wonder it looks familiar."
Zhang Ruoyu suddenly realized, and glanced at the two lightly: "We must have seen it." ”
Without saying a word, there was a pop and knelt in front of Zhang Ruoyu.
But this scene made the master look stupid.
How did the younger brother, who has always been proud, kneel down with the enemy of that family?
If you've seen it, you've seen it, don't you usually say that everyone who has seen you has to die?
If you don't die, are you in a good mood?
What do you mean? What about farting when talking?
"Then two, you get up for Lao Tzu!" The master shouted angrily at the two. "Our old family can be killed and not humiliated!"
"Shut up!" The two evils glared at the eldest brother fiercely. "How did you talk to Brother Zhang?"
Those two at least know what this guy's last name is.
Regardless of age, shouting Brother Zhang is right.
The man's face was full of astonishment, and he was completely stunned.
What is the origin of this surname Zhang?
Looking at those two virtues, he must know Zhang Ruoyu's identity.
Thinking back to the previous one, the two had been persuading themselves to retire early and go back to their hometown as soon as possible.
Even if you go to other units to relax, you can travel as a tour.
Those two must be hiding something!
Thinking about this section, the arrogance of the big fish was gone in an instant.
There was confusion and uneasiness in his eyes.
"Brother Zhang, there are thousands of mistakes, all of them are my brother's fault, and I will make amends to you for him."
The two thieves were righteous and gave Brother Zhang three bangs: "Please also have a lot of adults, and let my brother go like you let me go back then." ”
These three kowtows directly knocked the two heads into blood.
When the master heard this, he heard the mystery.
Three years ago, those two careers collapsed, and they were served by the Beimang Army.
Later, because he was a native of Huaxia and had never caused trouble in the Huaxia realm, Beimang did not rush to kill them all.
It is precisely for this reason that when Beimang held General Zhang's memorial service in Binhai, the master also paid 5 million out of his own pocket and provided the cost of the banquet, which can be regarded as repaying Beimang for not killing.
didn't expect that the Beimang chef sitting in front of him was the key person who let go of the two back then?
Who the hell is he?
Beimang Kitchen God?
Young Marshal Long Fei's worship brother?
It can't be General Zhang's brother, right?
General Zhang is a peerless soldier and famous all over the world, how can there be a brother who puts a cold gun?