Chapter 683: How Can I Answer His Words?

Brother Zhang is gone, and the bureau has not been dispersed.

Shen Yunchao was a foreign meat tonight, and he was almost scared half to death.

Sneaking a glance at the steady bodyguard: "Don't treat me as a brother?" There's so much gossip on your body, you don't want to share it with me at all? ”

"I'm afraid that the young master will dislike me." Robust bodyguard robust analysis. "The young master is usually more elegant, I'm afraid of tarnishing you."

"You can't say that."

Shen Yunchao said earnestly: "In Binhai, I am famous for my morality, and it is impossible for me to alienate you just because you are the Supreme Killing God." Besides, who hasn't been there yet? As the saying goes, the prodigal son does not change his money. ”

Shen Yunchao said, and the words changed: "There are a few enemies with deep blood feuds on my side, if you have time, help the young master deal with it?" ”

The steady bodyguard shook his head steadily: "Young master, you know, I have washed my hands in a golden basin..."

"Wash it again when it's dry." Shen Yunchao shrugged. "Young Master is short of these two golden basins?"

"Young master, I can't hide it, I have never done such a lack of virtue in Huaxia." Steady bodyguard is the right color road.

"Playing awkward with the young master?"

Shen Yunchao frowned: "Don't kill your compatriots?" Don't kill the Chinese? Stick to the bottom line? Awen, didn't the young master say you, which country doesn't have a few bad guys? If you kill it, you will kill it, and that is called eliminating harm for the people. ”

"Young Master, you misunderstood." The steady bodyguard lit a cigarette and said calmly. "I'm not saying that I don't kill the Chinese people because of my compatriotism, as you said, which country doesn't have a few bad people? In fact, I haven't killed a Chinese American who has been stabbed a thousand times overseas. ”

"So what are you talking to me here?" Shen Yunchao said unhappily.

"I don't do it in Huaxia, mainly because I don't dare..."

Shen Yunchao glanced at Ah Wen: "The laws of Huaxia are indeed stricter, and the national defense system has indeed reached the height of the road..."

After a pause, Shen Yunchao frowned and said, "But it's not even a big guy of your level who is trembling, right?" ”

The steady bodyguard grinned: "Young master, you don't understand, there is a knife hanging above the head of people like us." ”

"What knife?" Shen Yunchao was stunned.

"Beimang Knife."

Shen Yunchao gasped and smacked his tongue: "The Beimang Army has reached this height overseas?" ”

The steady bodyguard grinned: "It's definitely more scary than in Huaxia." ”

"General Zhang has already died in battle, and there is such a terrifying deterrent?" Shen Yunchao asked.

"General Zhang is not dead! He lives forever in my heart! ”

The steady bodyguard straightened his waist and his face was solemn.

Shen Yunchao raised his head and looked in the direction of the statue of General Zhang: "Damn, General Zhang is still alive, I really want to have two drinks with him!" ”

……

Zhang Ruoyu rushed to Han's house with a few bags of barbecue.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard Master Hu bragging to Mrs. Han.

"Mr. Han, what is the pattern over there in Yanjing, you can't be unclear, not to mention that your proud protΓ©gΓ© is squatting in prison, even if he comes out, what's the use? Twenty years have passed, and the world has changed. ”

When Mrs. Han saw Zhang Ruoyu, she immediately got up to greet her: "What are you doing so much?" How did we finish eating? ”

Tiger Ye frowned and glanced at the barbecue in Zhang Ruoyu's hand.

The barbecue on the coast, he hasn't eaten it for more than 20 years, it's a must...

"If you can't finish eating, throw it away, who can't be cheaper?"

Zhang Ruoyu opened the bag, the fragrance overflowed, and two more cups were placed, and they were poured on the stage: "Come, make one first." ”

directly ignored the tiger master who was backed by the mountains and swallowed mountains and rivers like a tiger.

Mrs. Han laughed very scummy, took a sip of the table, stroked her waist, and said, "Master Tiger, I will be backing with me, what do you say?" ”

"I'll wait for my nephew to call back." Tiger Master said stiffly. "You eat yours, and leave me alone."

"Don't wait, he won't call you."

Zhang Ruoyu didn't raise his head, and helped the old lady take off the skewers and put them on the plate, so that the old lady could eat more conveniently.

"Oh?" The tiger master narrowed his eyes slightly. "Did you see my nephew?"

"See." Zhang Ruoyu pursed his lips and said. "It's crazy, it's a hard bone."

Hu Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "My nephew is notoriously bad-tempered. ”

"You're still proud?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes and glanced at the tiger master.

"The essence of a bad temper is that you have great ability." The tiger master's eyes were cold. "If my nephew offends you, please don't be surprised, he can't change his temper."

Zhang Ruoyu froze, and suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Han: "I'll just say that he looks like a big fool, right?" You've got to let me come, right? How do you say I pick him up? ”

Mrs. Han covered her mouth and snickered, but she didn't talk back to Brother Zhang.

As long as people come, she doesn't care about anything else.

After skewering and drinking, she still has to get a beauty sleep.

Seeing this, the tiger master squinted his eyes and said, "Zhang Ruoyu, right?" ”

"I've heard of you, and I know you're related."

"But no matter how big your background is and how hard your relationship is, you are nothing in front of me tonight."

"If you don't believe it, show all your relationships tonight, including your father who is hiding in prison, you can also shout out, and let's fight for background and backing."

The tiger master slowly stood up, majestic: "You see if I'm afraid of him." ”

Zhang Ruoyu poured a cup for the little old lady and said lightly: "My aunt has taught me since I was a child, it is better to ask for others than for yourself. So I don't have any backing, and I don't have any background. ”

"Even if there is, from a system point of view, it should not be as big as me."

Zhang Ruoyu said, took out a Beimang work card with his photo from his pocket, and said calmly: "I just have one request, after you read the certificate, don't wronged me for making a false testimony, really, I don't even have the interest in cleaning up you." ”

A large number of people in Binhai know his identity.

A master from the capital, the uncle of He Jing, who can make Binhai undefended tonight.

I didn't even know my identity before I ran around.

How serious is the internal friction of their team? How big is the poor information?