Chen Xuehan was speechless and stared at Zhang Zhuxun. He wanted to curse. Zhang Zhuxun looked at him leisurely. Chen Xuehan choked and was so angry that he was afraid of his momentum. He only dared to curse secretly in his heart.
he.
Zhang Shuxun narrowed his eyes, knowing that this kid must be scolding him in his heart, and then said, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, are you sure you don't want to consider it?" Chen Xuehan took the envelope back from Zhang Shuxun's hand and said harshly.
"For the sake of your generosity, if it had been someone else, I wouldn't have flown through this muddy water." Zhang Zhuoxun smiled,
"Don't worry, the Germans' equipment is very advanced, so saving your life won't be a problem."
"It sounds like I'm worried about you." Chen Xuehan put the two envelopes close to her body and said,
"How long will it take for the third person to come? Let me tell you clearly in advance. If he doesn't come within three years, I will throw away this tattered envelope, and then your kid will die in vain on that snowy mountain."
A smile of success flashed across Zhang Shuxun's eyes,
"He will definitely come within three years. As long as you hand the envelope to him, I will not die." He stood up and patted Chen Xuehan's shoulder solemnly.
"So, my life and fortune are in your hands." Chen Xuehan felt that something was not quite right.
He really couldn't figure out what was going on in Zhang Zhuxun's mind, so he murmured in a low voice, "You're really a lunatic. If you really get to the snowy mountains, it's not up to you to choose your own way of death." In fact, if he were born in the later generations,
Chen Xuehan will definitely realize that he has been morally kidnapped by Zhang Shuxun. Zhang Shuxun has forcibly linked his life and death to Chen Xuehan, who should have nothing to do with it.
It's a pity that this child doesn't understand this yet, so he can only be tied to a road by Xiao Zhang Fox. Seeing Zhang Zhuxun combing Yueyue's hair with a small comb with a relaxed expression, Chen Xuehan paused, but couldn't help but ask, "You
Why did you go to the snow-capped mountains?" Zhang Zhuoxun's combing hands didn't pause at all.
"For something that is both far away and very close to me now, you can regard it as a family mission."
"Including the man in the oil painting?" Chen Xuehan asked after seeing the gun with a black handle attached to his waist that showed a bit of the corner.
Zhang Zhuoxun didn't answer his question. He turned to look at him and asked, "What about you? Why do you stay here? I know you are not short of money." Chen Xuehan was silent for a while. After a long time, he whispered softly, "This is the only place suitable for you."
I."
"Were you a sniper before?" Zhang Zhuoxun looked at the old watch on his wrist and asked. Chen Xuehan smiled and did not deny it.
Zhang Zhu found out that this was also a person with a story. He did not continue to analyze it. Friends must maintain a sense of mystery.
"Okay, it's time for me to go back." Zhang Zhuxun patted Yueyue's head, buckled the chain into the collar, and led it to Chen Xuehan.
Just as she was about to hand the chain to Chen Xuehan, Yue Ya sensed that he was about to leave, whining and circling around Zhang Zhuxun, entangled him with Zhang Zhuxun with the chain, staring at the person with wet round dog eyes, which made people feel soft.
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Zhang Zhuoxun couldn't laugh or cry. He sighed, untied the chain, squatted down and whispered in Yue Ya's ear, "Ya Zai, be obedient, let your Uncle Chen take care of you for a while, and wait until I come back to pick you up." Chen Xuehan stood up from the chair, very unhappy.
Xie Fengqing interrupted the scene of loving father and filial piety,
"When are you leaving? I'll take you to the mountains for a while?"
"No need." Zhang Zhuxun refused.
"Those Germans are not good people. It's better for you to have less contact with them." After all, Chen Xuehan is an old man from Medog. The Germans will still avoid it. They only need to know that Chen Xuehan is the temporary boarding house he found for Yue Ya.
That’s it.
Looking at Zhang Shuxun's retreating figure, Chen Xuehan felt a little melancholy. He looked down at the broken watch on his wrist, knocked on the watch case, and thought it was time to replace the battery. I wonder if it can still be used after so many years.
Fixed.
The world is moving, but the time on the watch is suspended. It has been twenty years since that icy and snowy battlefield.
Something suddenly pulled his trouser leg. When Chen Xuehan saw it, it was Yue Ya biting his trouser leg. He let out a rough and dissatisfied sound from his nose, obviously very unhappy.
Chen Xuehan grinned and took the opportunity to stroke its head.
"There's nothing I can do if I'm not happy. You're under my control now." He said, picking up the chain.
"Let's go, let's eat big bone for dinner tonight. This kind of meat close to the bone is the most delicious." After leaving the boiler room, Zhang Zhuoxun went to Aning's yard again, and there was even more dust in the house.
, I don’t know where Aning is hiding.
The safety buckle showed no signs of induction, so Zhang Zhuxun had no choice but to leave a small fire mark surrounded by an eight-pointed star in the original kennel, hoping that Aning could see it when he came back.
Zhang Zhuxun took the time to return to the Lama Temple. Li Ande and the others had packed their equipment and were ready to set off immediately.
"So many people?" Zhang Zhuxun looked at the huge team of twenty people in the room and was a little speechless. Li Ande smiled,
"There is strength in numbers." The others were carrying packages and were fully armed. Only Feng stood aside leisurely holding a folder, followed by two of his men.
Seeing Zhang Shuxun looking over, Feng took the initiative to explain, "Mr. Bai, my body is not suitable for long-distance trekking on the snowy mountains, so I stay here to collect information." Zhang Shuxun chuckled in his heart, what a liar.
This ghost guy is obviously a talented person who has retired from the army. If he is really a weakling, how could the headquarters send him here?
He had no intention of getting hung up on this. He checked the equipment the Germans had prepared for him and found nothing out of the ordinary.
Li Ande waved the team to gather in the yard. They must enter the mountain as quickly as possible before the next snowstorm comes.
Far away from the temple, Zhang Zhu looked back. Only then did he realize that from this distance, looking at the closed Lamasery, the layout of the entire temple building looked like a mysterious totem.
——The words are divided into two parts. Thousands of kilometers away, by the underground river of a certain canyon. Wu Xie climbed up from the cold and biting river water for an unknown number of times, shivering and approached the fire, as if he had landed on the shore.
A water ghost looking for a substitute.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He took off his thin diving suit as quickly as possible, leaned his neck and put his face on the steaming pot, and kept rubbing his limbs to make his body faster
When the temperature returned, the frozen ice on his eyelashes quickly warmed up and melted, turning into water and dripping down, making him extremely embarrassed.
But the culprit who caused all this was Qi'er, who pinched the stopwatch and mercifully picked up the thick blanket on one side and threw it to him. The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Keep warm, and be sure not to catch a cold." Wu Xie wanted to jump up and strangle him to death, looked at him with dead fish eyes, and asked feebly,
"How many seconds will it take this time?" The black blind man stuffed a roasted sweet potato into his hand and replaced the small stone with the mark in his hand. There were more than a hundred similar small stones beside the fire, all of which were Wu Xie's.
Picked it up from deep water once.
"Not bad, good, finally there is progress." The black blind man finally looked a little satisfied.
"We can start preparing for the next stage of training." Wu Xie was tightly wrapped in a blanket and gnawing on a sweet potato without even peeling the skin. He glared at the blind man fiercely, as if he was devouring his flesh alive.
The black blind man said with a smile, "Don't look at me like that. You are your teacher, and I have the final say on how to teach you."
"I think you are just trying to tease me because I don't have the money to give you the final payment now." Wu Xie wolfed down his food, not forgetting to sneer.
The blind man had brought him to this poor place for a week. Every day he picked up a few broken stones and threw them into the water for him to touch. Before entering the water, he had to make him turn around ten times on the shore with his head down.
The dark river followed the Palace of Hell in a dark way, and I couldn't find any direction inside. I could only find its location based on the memory of the last moment the stone fell into the water.
And the most important thing is that he not only has to find rocks, but he also has to be on guard against the black blind man who will jump into the water from time to time and kick him. Fighting in the water is like beating cotton. No matter how strong you are, you can't do it.
come out.
Wu Xie still remembers the suffocating coldness when he entered the water for the first time, but he has to admit that this kind of training is indeed effective. He is good at holding his breath. From the beginning, he had no power to fight back.
Now he can occasionally sneak up on a wave of blind men in the water, although he has not been successful.
"You blind man, you old pervert..." Wu Xie silently cursed,
"You're still in the water with your eyes closed." Hei Xiazi took the instant noodles out of the pot, added some pickles, and put them next to Wu Xie.
"Hurry up and eat. After eating, have a fight and I will test the results."
"In the water?" Wu Xie was a little eager to try. It is impossible to get fixed support like on land when fighting underwater, and it is very difficult to maintain balance. In this way, the speed of the black blind man will be reduced a lot, and the distance between the two will be
The distance will also be much closer, and even if he can't beat him, he can still use a lock hug to make the opponent suffer.
"On the ground." As soon as Heixiazi finished speaking, Wu Xie's face fell.
"Do not hit."
"Don't." The black blind man laughed,
"The previous training allowed you to dodge three of my moves. You can definitely dodge four or five of my moves this time." Wu Xie felt deeply that this guy was mocking him and rolled his eyes rudely.
He knew very well in his heart that the blind man would not give up so easily, so he was very alert when making noodles.
Sure enough, as soon as he put down the empty bowls and chopsticks, a big black foot kicked him in the face.
The experience of being beaten in the past made Wu Xie's body reflex to avoid it, and he dodged the kick from the side.
The black shadow in front of him still didn't disappear, and the blind man's body rushed towards him with the kick. Wu Xie knew that once the blind man got close, he would only get beaten, so he immediately rolled on the spot.
After rubbing the fire and rolling out several times, I immediately smelled the smell of burnt chicken feathers.
Ignoring his burnt hair, he heard the black blind man's mocking voice close to his ears as he stood up. He hit him with a backhand elbow and was immediately pushed back by the other party.
The black blind man took advantage of the situation and tried to twist Wu Xie's arm and do a Thomas roundhouse throw. Wu Xie was thrown into the air by him, but miraculously, with a twist of his waist, the black blind man grabbed his arm and kicked him in the air.
Kick the blind man in the head.
The black blind man blocked the blow with his arms, and then Wu Xie's knee flew over and went straight to his throat.
Wu Xie knew very well that he couldn't hit Heixiazi's fatal point, so he would leave some marks on Ya's face that needed a beating.
Wu Xie smiled obscenely in his heart. It seemed that the target was his throat, but when the blind man tilted his head back to hide, Wu Xie relaxed, and his body, which was flying in the air with an arc, lost support and immediately began to fall freely.
sports.
As Wu Xie expected, his knee smoothly and heavily rubbed against the blind man's chin. Although it only touched him briefly, he was thrown away by the blind man who reacted quickly.
Wu Xie got up from the ground, grinning and rubbing his waist. When he saw the blind man holding his chin in disbelief, he suddenly let out a string of laughter like a barbell, grinning from the corner of his mouth to his ears.
The blind man was not angry either. He rubbed his reddish chin and said happily, "Not bad, not bad. There is progress. It would be nice if the speed could be faster." Wu Xie felt that he had a sense of accomplishment and wanted to twist his butt in place.
After a complete set of recess exercises, when I think back to the bitterness of the past few months, I can't help but shed tears of sympathy for myself. It's not easy. It's not easy for me. It's not easy for me.
Just when I was feeling a little proud, there was a sudden violent fluctuation in my abdomen, and a strong feeling wanted to burst out.
Looking up, he saw the blind man smiling gloatingly, obviously he had expected his situation. Wu Xie's face was full of pain, and his lips were trembling.
"Damn it, you actually put laxative on the sweet potato skin!" ﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉Heixiazi said that he had found an island with particularly pleasant scenery and planned to conduct the next stage of training on that island.
"There are many techniques in jianghu, which all use people's blind spots, whether they are real blind spots or blind spots in thinking. If you can understand these, then you can easily use words to control other people and make them do things they were unwilling to do before.
Things." The blind man pushed the trolley back and forth among the snack shelves in the supermarket, and asked Wu Xie who was following him listlessly,
"Which brand of potato chips do you like?" Wu Xie was picked up by him from his lunch break. At this moment, his eyes were misty and he was filled with resentment.
"I don't like snacks."
"Afraid of getting fat?" The black blind man looked back at him and said with a bit of disdain,
"Can you change your temper? You're not a little girl, so why lose weight?" Wu Xie was too lazy to pay attention to him and rolled his eyes.
The big fan behind him shook his head and blew over. Wu Xie's slightly long hair blurred his face. The cool breeze passed quickly. Wu Xie grabbed the hair on his forehead and tied it up, thinking about when to get a haircut.
hair.
He raised his arms and looked at the bulging muscles exposed outside his short sleeves. These were all the results of training with Heixiazi for many years.
He was now very confident that he could kill with one punch the loudmouth who just passed by him, bumped into him without looking back, and yelled at him without any intention of apologizing.
