What does it have to do with you? It's none of your damn business. The entire sentence was said normally, without a single curse word. Obviously, hidden in his words were the sharp thoughts of a young male animal instinctively having when looking at the gentleness he once had. There was even a hint of indecency in it. However, it carried a biting cold force that was as spicy as a scallion. It was done in one breath, incisively and incisively, and there was not a trace of pettiness in it.
Ex-girlfriend, old lover. In short, I am close to her. The rest of the people on the balcony are superfluous. You guys came to my territory to disturb me. Why should I restrain myself from being presumptuous and make myself unhappy? In the training base, Xu Le dared to force Du Shaoqing to not flip out. After that long conversation, he actually had an indescribable air of a military camp. He had a bit more in common with the Tiger of the West Woods, whom he had never met before.
This time, most of the people on the balcony were playboys, successful people who watched coldly from the sidelines. They were tens of thousands of light years away from Du Shaoqing, this kind of iron-blooded teacher. Xu Le's words burst out with a resounding clang. How could the people watching the show still have the face to look? Those who recognized his identity and background and wanted to get close to him would have to find another time. In an instant, the crowd was blown away by the rain and wind. Only a handful of people remained. Even the playboys left the balcony somewhat unwillingly but not daring to stay.
Nan Mingxiu stood in the middle of the balcony with a gloomy face. What Zhang Xiaomeng said earlier was tantamount to a slap in his face. Xu Le's following words directly slapped him to the ground. As the most beloved son of the leader of Green Dragon Mountain, when had he ever been humiliated like this?
Although Nan Mingxiu knew that the Lieutenant Colonel in front of him definitely had a great background, he was still a person who was used to being unruly in Green Dragon Mountain. He was unwilling to leave in shame. In that mountain, there was no charter or law, only the regulations of the Central Committee and the voice of some uncles as the basis for doing things. Speaking of which, although Nan Mingxiu was arrogant and was considered an idiot by both Shi Qinghai and Zhang Xiaomeng, he was not completely brainless. Therefore, he decided to find a suitable way to leave here. In the future, he would think of a way to kindly educate Zhang Xiaomeng, who had a somewhat weak revolutionary will, and severely punish Xu Le, who was a lackey of the Federation's shameless leader.
Having made up his mind and decided to leave, Nan Mingxiu was so angry that he laughed. He was about to say something and leave, but who knew that Xu Le saw his smile and added, "You also know that you are ridiculous?"
Before he could put on the demeanor of a leader's son, Xu Le's seemingly mild but actually sharp words blocked him back. Nan Mingxiu only felt that his chest was tight, and he was about to lose control of his anger. He angrily raised his head, pointed at Xu Le's nose and said, "Are all the officers of the Federation …"
Xu Le still did not let him finish the sentence. He said, "The last person who pointed at my nose had his finger broken like a crisp radish."
This was true. In a certain coffee shop in Harbor City, a certain Nutshell Manager arranged by the Tai family had once pointed at Xu Le's nose with contempt. In the end, Secretary Bai had gently gripped his finger and fiercely broke it.
There was a saying that killing too many people gave off a murderous aura. This saying was not true, but people who had seen a lot of life and death would naturally be able to see bones as pillows and living people as corpses. They would be able to swallow thousands of miles away like a hungry tiger, and their mind would be as calm as the bright moon and the great river. They would be able to see everything lightly, and they would naturally be fearless and frightening.
After escaping from Donglin for three years, Xu Le had experienced so many things. Although he was still far from reaching this state, there was always a trace of such a feeling in his bones. What's more, what he said was true, so it wasn't a verbal threat used by rich playboys to win a battle. It was filled with a sense of certainty and reality — if he said he would break your finger, your finger might really break in the next moment.
Nan Mingxiu grew up in Green Dragon Mountain, but she had never had the opportunity to see the rain of bullets, the real battlefield of Qikuo. She stared blankly at Xu Le, listened to his indifferent words, and felt the slightly cold calmness that made one's heart palpitate. Unexpectedly, her heart subconsciously shrank, her body trembled, and she put down her arm.
Frightened by his words, she put down her hand. The leader's face was burning hot, as if he had been slapped three times. His facial features were even somewhat twisted with anger.
This face was not very good-looking, so Xu Le did not look at it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figures of Li Xiuzhu and Lin Douhai behind the window. He said to him, "Do you think those aristocratic children are really willing to get close to you? No, they have never really looked up to you. In the past few years, their families desperately wanted your father to die … but now they have become your friends. Don't you think this is a very absurd thing? "
He narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath of the autumn night air. The cool and refreshing air was very comfortable. Apart from the flash of memories of Secretary Bai in his mind, the complicated emotions that had arisen from his reunion with Zhang Xiaomeng finally cleared up a lot because of venting.
Humiliating people you hate is perhaps the best way to get a good mood. At this time, Xu Le thought of what Shi Qinghai had said at the banquet. He vaguely understood that if one was not afraid of people, then naturally one could be at ease. This was related to one's status in society, to one's strength, and most closely related to one's temperament.
No longer paying attention to the other people on the terrace, Xu Le looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and said calmly, "If there is trouble in the future … you know how to find me."
Zhang Xiaomeng made a sound of agreement through her nose. Her soft and gentle voice became a little sour in the night wind. She took his military cap from the stone railing.
Xu Le slightly paused and lowered his head.
She carefully tidied his sideburns and made sure that every strand of hair was caught in the brim of the cap and would not be messy. Only then did she put down her hands with satisfaction. The two of them stood very close to each other in this position. They could smell each other's breath. They were not strangers, but they were not familiar either. However, they were very close.
Xu Le quietly let her do this, and then slightly opened his arms. Zhang Xiaomeng took a step forward, hugged him, and gently leaned on his chest without saying anything. He carefully kissed the girl's smooth forehead, then turned and left the terrace.
There were other people on the terrace, but Xu Le and Zhang Xiaomeng didn't see anyone else. They naturally hugged and said goodbye. Zhang Xiaomeng didn't even look at Nan Mingxiu's gloomy face. She just narrowed her eyes like a young man and looked at his back as he walked away. A slightly bitter smile appeared on her lips.
In her heart, she softly answered the question that Xu Le didn't have a chance to ask. In my heart, of course you are the most important … part.
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"A young man with no background can now make Madam Zhong come out to protect him. He can make Senator Xian not want to be too harsh." Li Xiuzhu looked at Xu Le who disappeared at the entrance of the stairs and said quietly, "From the Tai family to the Li family, how can he be appreciated by so many people? Of course, it's not as simple as luck. "
Lin Daohai was about to refute, but he noticed that Young Master Li seemed to be reflecting and analyzing something, not asking for his opinion.
"The so-called big shots in the Federation respect his background, but fear his methods. Methods are not the methods to kill people, but other things, including his ruthlessness. This kind of person who doesn't follow the rules, like your brother, will only give countless people headaches … The problem is that your brother's surname is Lin, so the elders have to show tolerance and kindness, but what about him?"
Lin Daohai's expression changed.
Li Xiuzhu continued, "I heard that His Excellency the President also admires him. Speaking of which, who doesn't want to have a genius mechanic who can make MX and has such terrifying combat power?"
"But last year, you said here that as long as someone like Xu Le enters the Federation system, he will no longer be a threat because he has to follow the rules." Lin Daohai didn't agree with Li Xiuzhu's opinion.
"But the problem is that the old man who brought him into the Federation system is himself the biggest rule of the Federation."
Li Xiuzhu hid the trace of ridicule in his eyes. The Li and Lin families had been good friends for generations, and he didn't want to humiliate Lin Daohai too much. He just thought that the Lin family had a person like Lin Banshan, but how could they have such an idiot like Lin Daohai? Could it be that the Lin family, other than the distant Lin Yuanhu, had been taken away by that broken door?
"People with guns speak louder. That tiger in the West Woods is like that, and that old man is even more so. He can control the most guns, and his voice in the Federation is the loudest. As long as he doesn't die, he still thinks highly of Xu Le. This Federation, including our family … can only watch this small-eyed man climb up step by step."
Li Xiuzhu said with some regret.
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In a remote corner of the mountain forest of the Flowing Wind Slope Club, the automatic dishwasher was making a low humming sound. This place was dirty and filthy, and the overflowing foam formed a sharp contrast with the grand hall that was not far away. Of course, those important guests naturally wouldn't appear in this place.
An old dishwasher with white hair and a face full of traces of suffering withdrew his gaze from the terrace. It was completely different from his aura. He shook his head like a poet and said with emotion, "People say that it's always good to have a lover who is old. The most important thing is that you can't forget your first love. The story between your friend and my student really makes me, an old man with a heart of stone, feel sad and unbearable."
Shi Qinghai was bored to death with a cigarette in his mouth. He squatted beside him and vaguely cursed a few vulgarities. He wasn't surprised at all that this intelligence leader of the anti-government army didn't appear at the banquet, but in this shabby place. Even if the Green Dragon Mountain and the government had fully reconciled, the anti-government army still had to leave some power to protect themselves.
"I saw your first love, your old lover, in that S2 nightclub. That sister Ke." He said sarcastically, "Don't think that I don't know anything. I'm warning you, don't even think about pushing Zhang Xiaomeng back to Xu Le's side. Even though she's your favorite student now, in my eyes, she's still that stupid, naïve, and naive student who can't accomplish anything. "
This legendary intelligence leader looked at Shi Qinghai with a smile and said, "Xiaomeng has been with me for two years, and she has improved a lot. I'm going to recommend her to take over my position."
Shi Qinghai's hand froze. He didn't hold the cigarette, and the red butt fell into the foamy sewage.
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