In the villa in Xixia State, Xu Le once heard Mrs. Zhong mention the past. Fatty Tian was stripped of his military rank because he beat Du Shaoqing, the rising star of the military at that time, into a snow boar demon, leaving a very dark record in his file. Fatty Tian was promoted to colonel at the age of thirty-three because of his military exploits, but because of the problems in his file, he had no hope of attaching a general star on his shoulder in this lifetime, so he was dejectedly discharged.
So when he heard Li Xiaotong call him Colonel Tian, he knew that the seventh young master didn't mistake him for someone else, but he had a strange feeling in his heart. Colonel Tian? The combination of this name and military rank really made people feel a little uncomfortable. What made him feel strange was Li Xiaotong's respectful attitude at this time, and Lin Douhai's silent performance not far away.
With the influence and status of the seven major families in the Federation, a retired colonel definitely couldn't make Li Xiaotong so respectful. Fatty Tian killed that gunman on the spot. Although everyone saw that it was the gunman who took out the gun first, that gunman was after all a security member of the Lin family. Lin Douhai, who was always stupid, presumptuous and arrogant, actually became so honest. Was it because of … Fatty Tian?
"I'm Tian Da Tian, what can I do for you, seventh young master?" Fatty Tian looked at Li Xiaotong with a smile, his hand still clumsily holding the gun that had just killed someone, but his smile was full of enthusiasm and friendliness.
Li Xiaotong couldn't forget that this person had just killed a powerful gunman, so he felt a chill in his heart and said with a bitter smile, "Don't tease me, Colonel Tian, I just want to say hello to you."
After saying this, Li Xiaotong hurriedly stepped aside. Fatty Tian didn't mind and walked over with a smile on his face. At this time, there was a middle-aged housekeeper at the periphery of the crowd. She gently greeted Fatty Tian and said, "Colonel Tian, the elders of the family want to invite you over for a chat."
Today, the third party in the Wood Valley Manor, the Nan Xiang family, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. The first voice had nothing to do with the cold current faintly flowing in the manor. Instead, it invited this seemingly ordinary Fatty Tian over for a chat.
The Nanxiang family was one of the seven great families, and they were very strict with their family. They were different from the Tai family, who hid behind the scenes. They were truly low-key, and were even quieter than the two families in S3. However, such a family had issued a cordial invitation to Fatty Tian. This kind of attitude was undoubtedly a shocking education for some people who didn't know the power that Fatty Tian belonged to, or for people like Xu Le who didn't know about Fatty Tian's past deeds.
"You're too polite." Fatty Tian replied with a smile, "It's just that I still have something to do today, so I won't bother you."
Previously, he had coldly killed people and vividly displayed his strength. Now, he turned around and greeted people with a smiling face. He was cordial and pleasant, and even had a trace of cautious modesty. When people saw this, they didn't know how many complicated feelings rose in their hearts.
The housekeeper only came to express her attitude on behalf of the Nan Xiang family. Obviously, she had predicted this person's answer. She was not surprised. She bowed with a smile and said, "Colonel Tian, today's matter, if you need, my family is willing to be a witness for you."
"That's good. Thank you, Madam Nan Xiang."
Fatty Tian's cordial face contained a trace of complicated emotions. He didn't know how he could conclude that the Nan Xiang family who came to the Wood Valley to celebrate the Early Autumn Festival today … was Madam.
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Xu Le, who was about to turn and leave, silently watched Fatty Tian and the Nan Xiang family's person talk cordially. In the end, he couldn't hold back the question in his heart. He asked Li Xiaotong, "You all know Fatty Tian?"
"Back then, he was the first general under the Tiger of the West Woods. Although he is no longer on the stage and we have never seen him, we must remember his name." Li Xiaotong looked at Fatty Tian's broad back and said, "But we respect him and fear him. He has little to do with the West Woods."
"Tian Da Bang is the predecessor of you and Lin Banshan. He was the most unruly person in the Federation back then. I heard from the elders in my family that when Tian Da Bang was young, he had pretended to be an apprentice of 14 cultivation halls in Feicheng City and then picked 14 of them … "
Li Xiaotong smiled bitterly and said, "If it wasn't for the Li family in Feicheng City, I really don't know how big of a disturbance he would have caused. Later, he joined the army and caused a lot of trouble in the front line. Fortunately, the Tiger of the West Woods was able to suppress him. "
Hearing the words' cultivation hall ', Xu Le naturally thought of Fatty Tian's suggestion on the Ancient Bell spaceship three years ago. But at this moment, he was thinking more about how the young Fatty Tian could actually be so crazy under the eyes of the Old Master in Feicheng City. He was really an extraordinary person. But he didn't know if he was also a fatty when he was young …
"There are many stories about Tian Da Bang. But since you are so close to the Zhong family in the West Woods and even the little fireworks princess calls you brother … you can ask this kind of thing yourself. "
Li Qishao's tone had a trace of displeasure as he spoke. Until now, he was sure that the little girl brought by Xu Le was the untouchable little princess of the Zhong family in the West Woods. When he thought that Xu Le had such a close relationship with the Zhong family in the West Woods, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. But this dissatisfaction was still limited to the category of friends.
At this moment, he was lamenting about Xu Le's luck. The Li family, the Tai family, the Zhong family … this kind of luck should be considered heaven-defying in the Federation. If he knew about the confession of the Nan family's daughter in the secluded woods, he would probably be even more speechless.
Xu Le knew what he was complaining about. He scratched his head and explained, "I know little watermelon, the little princess of the Zhong family … it was really just an accident, it happened three years ago."
Mu Tani was in trouble today, so he didn't have time to complain about the family history of the revolutionary nanny, so he stopped abruptly. But as he spoke, Xu Le couldn't help but think about the escape route Uncle Feng Yu left for him. That was how he met little watermelon, entered Ewha University, and met Tai Zhiyuan. If all of this was really arranged by his uncle, then that guy was too close to a demon. And why did he make such arrangements before he died?
The manor was in chaos, but people couldn't leave. At the edge of the secluded woods, Xu Le asked Fatty Tian seriously, "How did you know that the man in gray was the gunman?"
"And how did you know?" Fatty Tian looked at Xu Le with a smile and asked in return.
Xu Le mimicked Lan Xiaolong and shrugged. He had to avoid the question because he couldn't explain it.
Fatty Tian was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and sniffed the air. He said lightly, "That person had the burning smell of type 2 gunpowder on him."
Xu Le immediately understood. The gunman used the powder in the bullet to stop the bleeding after he was injured, and it was this smell that led Fatty Tian to find the trace.
"Then why did you want to kill him?" Xu Le looked at Fatty Tian's soft hands that were hanging by his waist and asked in a soft voice.
"Because he was very dangerous." Fatty Tian turned around and looked at Xu Le. He said, "Although he was injured by you and your men, he was still very dangerous at the time. In fact, for such a dangerous expert, even if we caught him, we wouldn't be able to find out who the mastermind was … Since that was the case, I would rather kill him on the spot to intimidate some people. "
Who were those people, and why would they choose this moment to assassinate Proton Zhong Yan, who was placed in the Federation by the Zhong family in the West Woods? Xu Le was silent for a moment, and a chill crept into his heart. He muttered, "But if we leave him alive, maybe we can get something out of him."
"Who would believe it if we got something out of him? Even if the bastards of the Empire have been keeping an eye on us, the hostility from the Federation has never decreased. " Fatty Tian looked at him with a hint of mockery and said, "If I said that it was the Iron Seven Division who did it, would you believe me?"
Xu Le thought seriously for a long time, and then shook his head. Any logical person would not agree with Fatty Tian's crazy inference. Killing the heir of the Zhong family in the West Woods would not benefit the Iron Seven Division and Du Shaoqing in any way. More importantly, Du Shaoqing was a model of a professional soldier. He would never completely ignore the overall situation at the front line of the West Woods because of a personal grudge. The iron-blooded soldiers might be violent, competitive, and vengeful, but they were not crazy people.
Seeing him shake his head, Fatty Tian laughed out loud, but there was suddenly a hint of weathered ruthlessness in his laughter that was completely inconsistent with his body shape.
Not long after, the detectives from the Capital Police Bureau and the Federation Investigation Bureau came to the Wood Cove Manor and began the investigation of the incident with pain and anger. No matter who it was, the government would never allow anyone to hurt the little princess sent to the Federation by the Zhong family in the West Woods.
After killing the gunman, Fatty Tian left a simple statement and contact information. He then picked up Zhong Yan and left under the protection of his powerful West Woods Special Forces, ignoring the flashing police lights at the entrance of the manor and the ashen-faced detectives in trench coats.
This person came and left leisurely, leaving behind the body of a powerful gunman, a tyrannical figure, and a yard of silent shock.
"Goodbye, Brother Xu Le."
Xu Le stood at the edge of the quiet autumn forest in the Wood Cove Manor and watched the convoy leave. He thought of the little girl's crisp farewell, and a sincere smile appeared on his ordinary face. The holidays were coming to an end, and he didn't know if he would see this little girl again in the future.
Thinking of Zhong Yan's delicate little face, the shadow in his heart naturally faded a little. He subconsciously looked back. He knew that the Federation Investigation Bureau and the Police Bureau wouldn't make things difficult for the Nan family, but he couldn't help but be curious. If that beautiful girl knew the story, what kind of expression would she have?
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In an apartment across the street from the Department of National Defense Training Center in the Capital Special Administrative Region, an officer was looking at the street scene under the autumn sun through a light filtering film. His right hand was tightly holding an encrypted phone, but it revealed his true emotions at the moment.
This light filtering film could prevent the thermal imaging system from looking in, so he wasn't worried about his real face being seen by others while standing behind the window. However, he still pressed his military cap low and let the shadow cover most of his face, just like the gunman who died in the manor today.
"The mission failed again," said a subordinate beside him with a gloomy face.
(There's still half an hour to 9: 40. You've already smashed a lot, almost 700, which means that it's the middle of the night and seven days … But I can hold on! Any more?)
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