Chen Xuehan was speechless and stared at Zhang Zhuxun. He wanted to curse.
Zhang Zhu looked at him calmly. Chen Xuehan choked and was so angry that she was afraid of his momentum, so she only dared to scold him secretly in her heart.
Zhang Zhuoxun squinted his eyes, knowing that this boy must be scolding him secretly 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 flowed through this muddy water."
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Germans' equipment is very advanced, and saving lives is not a problem."
"It sounds like I'm worried about you." Chen Xuehan put the two envelopes away close to his body, "How long will it take for the third person to come? I can tell you clearly in advance. If he doesn't come within three years, I will
Just throw away this torn envelope, and then your kid will die in vain on that snowy mountain."
A smile of success flashed across Zhang Zhuoxun'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 fortune and life are in your hands."
Chen Xuehan felt that something seemed 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 are really a lunatic. If you really get to the snowy mountains, it's not up to you to choose how to die."
In fact, if he were born in the later generations, Chen Xuehan would definitely realize that he was morally kidnapped by Zhang Shuxun, who 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 Yue Ya's hair with a small comb with a relaxed look on his face, Chen Xuehan paused, but still couldn't help asking: "Why did you go to the snow mountain?"
Zhang Shuxun's hands combing his hair 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 Zhuxun did not 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, and after a long time he said softly: "This is the only place suitable for me."
"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 Shuxun didn't know whether to 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 and interrupted the loving and filial scene of his father very puzzledly, "When are you leaving and I will send you to the mountains for a while?"
"No need." Zhang Zhuxun refused, "Those Germans are not good people. It would be better for you to have less contact with them."
After all, Chen Xuehan is an old man from Medog, and the Germans will still avoid it. They only need to know that Chen Xuehan is the temporary lodging he found for Yue Ya.
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 the dog's head, "There's nothing you can do if you're unhappy. You're under my control now."
He picked up the chain and said, "Let's go, let's eat big stick bones for dinner tonight. This kind of meat close to the bone is the most delicious."
After leaving the boiler room, Zhang Zhuoxun went to An Ning's yard again. There was more dust in the house, and he didn't know where An Ning was 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 seized the time and returned to the Lama Temple.
Li Ande and the others have packed up their equipment and are 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.
Andre Li smiled, "There is strength in numbers."
The others were all carrying packages and were fully armed. Only Feng stood leisurely aside with a folder in his arms, followed by two of his men.
Seeing Zhang Zhu looking over, Feng took the initiative to explain: "Mr. Bai, my body is not suitable for trekking long distances on the snowy mountains, so I stay here to collect information."
Zhang Zhuxun chuckled inwardly, "What a liar. This ghost guy is obviously a talent 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 found his head again.
Only then did he realize that looking at the closed Lamasery from this distance, the layout of the entire temple building looked very much like a mysterious totem.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thousands of kilometers away, beside an underground river in a canyon.
Wu Xie climbed up from the cold and biting river water for the unknown number of times, and tremblingly walked to the fire, like a water ghost who came ashore to find a substitute.
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 help his body recover quickly. The frozen ice on his eyelashes quickly warmed up.
It melted into water and dripped down, making him extremely embarrassed.
But the culprit who caused all of this snorted the stopwatch, mercifully picked up the thick blanket on one side and threw it to him. The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be twitching, "Keep warm, but Qian Qian
Don’t catch a cold.”
Wu Xie wanted to jump up and strangle him to death. He looked at him with dead fish eyes and asked feebly, "How many seconds will it take this time?"
The blind man stuffed a roasted sweet potato into his hand and replaced the small marked stones in his hand. There were more than a hundred similar small stones beside the fire, which Wu Xie had picked up from the deep water again and again.
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"Not bad, good, finally there has been 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, gnawing on a sweet potato without even peeling the skin, while glaring at the black 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 the 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, "I'm still in the water with my eyes closed."
Heixiazi took out the instant noodles cooked in the pot, added some pickles, and put them next to Wu Xie's hand. "Eat as soon as possible. After eating, have a fight. I'll test the results."
"In the water?" Wu Xie was a little eager to try.
It is impossible to obtain fixed support like on land during underwater fighting, and it is very difficult to maintain balance. As a result, the speed of the black blind man will be reduced a lot, and the distance between the two people will be much closer. Even if he cannot beat him,
He can also use lock hugs to make the opponent suffer a little.
"on the ground."
As soon as Heixiazi finished speaking, Wu Xie's face dropped and he said, "No fight."
"Don't." The black blind man laughed, "The previous training allowed you to dodge three of my moves, but this time you will definitely be able to dodge four or five of my moves."
Wu Xie felt deeply that this guy was mocking him, so he 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 black blind man's body also rushed towards him with the kick.
Wu Xie knew that if the blind man got close to him, he would only get beaten, so he immediately rolled on the spot and rolled out several times against the fire. He 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 twisted Wu Xie's arm to do a Thomas roundhouse throw.
Wu Xie was thrown into the air by him, but miraculously he twisted his waist, used the arm that the blind man held on to, and kicked the blind man in the head in the air.
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, he rubbed his reddish chin and said happily: "Not bad, good, there is progress, it would be better if the speed could be faster."
Wu Xie felt that he had a great sense of accomplishment. He wanted to twist his butt and do a complete set of inter-class exercises. Thinking back to the bitterness of the past few months, he couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for himself. It's not easy, Taite Niang.
It's not easy anymore.
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 happily, obviously he had anticipated 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!"
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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 a trolley back and forth among the snack aisles in the supermarket, and asked Wu Xie, who was listlessly following behind him, "Which brand of potato chips do you like?"
Wu Xie was brought up from his lunch break by him. 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 sissy temper? You are not a little girl. How can you 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.
