520: C520 Assassinate Zhang Mubai(1)

C520 Assassinate Zhang Mubai(1)

Late at night, in an office of the Big Boss of Beijing Military District.

"He's playing the piano."

A heavy slap landed on the table. The owner of the slap was an old man dressed in military uniform and carrying three golden stars on his shoulder. His face was flushed red and his breathing was heavy. His dry lips were trembling due to his anger.

The old man's appearance was very ordinary. He was the type that could not be picked up from a crowd.

Although his body was straight, he was the same as most of the old men. He was a little skinny. If he pulled out the military uniform, he was afraid that there wouldn't be much meat inside. The only thing worthy of praise was that it was a place that could barely separate him from the ordinary people district. It was probably under his two thick sword-like eyebrows that he had a pair of sharp eyes that were not inferior to the young man's. It was as if it could see through other people's hearts.

It was precisely this kind of old man who would be drowned by the crowd very soon after being thrown into a crowd of people, but he was one of the most powerful people in the Huaxia today. He was guarding the heart of the entire company - the current big shot of the Capital's military district, the insolent father. Zhang Mubai.

After slapping the table and venting his anger, Zhang Mubai picked up Old Time Tea from the table and took a sip. He took a deep breath, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on his face. His eyes, which were full of vigor, seemed to have lost their luster in an instant.

After a long time, after a long sigh, he asked slowly, "Dong Man Man, do they really dare to be this crazy?"

"Hehe, what's wrong? That Zhang Erzi who dared to fight against the Emperor Tank with a broken spear back in the Vietnam War Battlefield, is now also listless?" An aged voice carried an unconcealable ridicule. It turned out that other than Zhang Mubai, there were other people in the room.

However, those who dared to speak to the commander of the army in such a tone must at least be on the same level as him.

If Faang Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize that this skinny old man with loose eyelids was the expert who had beaten him to the point of vomiting blood - Elder Dong.

Elder Dong narrowed his small eyes, his face full of ridicule, "I say, idiot Zhang, it has been so many years, and he still has that stubborn temper?"

"Hmph!"

Zhang Mubai only snorted lightly, but did not respond, as if he did not like Elder Dong.

"Alright, we are brothers who have fought with each other before. No one will laugh at you, but what about the old saying? Right, we are both serving the people. It's just that the division of labor is different. You old brat, don't feel ashamed. You'd better stay at our place for two days."

"What a joke. I am the commander. If I can't even guarantee my own safety in my own army... What a joke. I am the commander. If I can't even guarantee my own safety in my own army, then what am I supposed to protect the people of the capital? Enough. You don't have to persuade me anymore. Dong Man, as I said just now, I don't need you here. You should go back to your nursing home. "

" Second idiot Zhang, you better keep your mouth clean. What do you mean by nursing home? That's the Worship Pavilion, alright? "

Hearing that Zhang Mubai had deliberately called the consecrate pavilion a nursing home, Elder Dong was so angry that he glared at him.

However, this anger only lasted for a moment, and was quickly replaced by a bitter smile.

Before coming here, he had already thought that this mission wouldn't be completed so easily. However, in the entire Full Service Company, he was the only one who had done it in the army system. He had some old friendship with Zhang Mubai, so he didn't hesitate to do it. When Feng Wuya found out that the ferocious beast wanted to plot against Zhang Mubai, the first thing he thought of was Elder Dong.

The mission was actually very simple. It was to invite Zhang Mubai to the Full Service Company. Grandpa Zhang would be a guest there for a few days. After the Full Service Company settled the matter of the ferocious beast, he would return to his own army.

However, he did not expect that this old man, whom he had not seen for decades, would not care about his former comrades and would not leave his army no matter what.

In his words, any imperialism was just a paper tiger. Back then, even the world's number one superpower, Old Mei, was defeated by their Xiao Mi plus rifles. Now, there are a few strange "fierce beasts" and some small fries who have never even heard of them. They actually forced him to leave his camp and go to the Full Service Company to seek refuge.

No matter what, he, Zhang Mubai, would never agree to such an embarrassing matter.

"Alright, Dong Man, you should go back as well. Heh. I'm not afraid to tell you. Since I dare to stay here... Then I'm not afraid of them coming. Not to mention beasts, even the Impermanence of Hell has come. As long as he dares to behave atrociously in my army, I'll dare to peel off a layer of his skin."

A fierce look flashed across Zhang Mubai's eyes, and his entire body exuded a cold and unyielding aura.

Although he was already over sixty years old, he still looked a little old. But in the end, he had been a Weapon Master for many years, and had once been on the battlefield. He was an old soldier who had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a type of viciousness that had seen blood, a viciousness that seeped out from his bones. Even though he had experienced many years, he still could not erase it.

Elder Dong picked up the teacup on the table to moisten his throat. When he saw old man Zhang's complacent appearance, the corners of his mouth could not help but reveal a trace of ridicule, and he fiercely looked down on him in his heart.

Who didn't know how to speak big words?

This old fellow was famous for his temper. He thought that he had gone to the battlefield and killed Foreinger before, and that he had the appearance of being the number one under the heavens. But why didn't he open his eyes and look at the world?

Back then, if it wasn't for the fact that he was injured, he would have used up more than ten years of his inner energy. He knocked the tank a few centimeters to the side. How could this old man live to this day? To think that he still had a smug look on his face. It was the so-called special forces that he had ambushed outside. If he wanted to, he could finish them off in minutes.2

Since the vicious beasts had said that they would kill him within three days, would they be ordinary people?

Of course, these words could only be kept in his heart. If he said it, Zhang Mubai would be so angry that his beard would be blown and his eyes would be wide open.

"Alright, Old Zhang, I won't advise you anymore. Didn't you say that you don't want to move your nest? Then I'll thicken my face and disturb you for a few days. It's been a long time since the two of us drank and played chess together. Strange, it's nostalgic."

Since he couldn't persuade Zhang Mubai to leave, Elder Dong had no choice but to take a step back. With his Divine Stage strength and natural foresight towards danger, it was enough for him to deal with ferocious beasts.

"Hehe, I knew you didn't have any good intentions. Fine, if you want to stay, then stay. If you want to talk about it... It's been so many years since we've had a chat. Sigh... Speaking of which, the battle back then was really tragic... "

" Yeah, a lot of old brothers were sacrificed in that battle. Oh right, at that time, you just joined the army not long ago. Speaking of which... "

The two war veterans had just gotten angry and glared at each other. However, when mentioning the past, they naturally fell into the memories of the past.

Even Elder Dong, who was carrying a heavy responsibility to protect himself, unconsciously forgot about the mission after they had a good chat.

"Sigh... Let's not talk about it anymore, let's not talk about it anymore. We are already so old. Maybe it won't be long before we can go down there personally and chat with those old fellows. It will only make us sad if we talk about it."

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