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Looking at the expression on the old man's face, the middle-aged man didn't let the conversation continue.

"General, did you say you were looking for me on business?" The middle-aged man remembered what the old man said earlier, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Oh yes, doesn't Yuanmin have a son? Yuanmin has arranged S-level training for him. Please send someone to pick him up when the time comes. I just met this grandson. Speaking of which, I am not a grandpa. Competent, I was going to go back to take him after he was born, but there are too many things here, let this plan be delayed again and again, and I never got away to meet him!" The old man listened to the middle-aged man Asked, his face regained his calm and said.

"This kind of thing, as long as the general asks, there is no reason not to agree. What is the name of the gardener's son? I will send a special plane to pick him up when the time comes!"

"I heard from the gardeners that his name is Meng Zhe, which means let him have philosophy, philosophy, and don't just shout and kill like an old man like me, hey!" The old man sighed deeply, and the wrinkles on his face were deep. some.

"General, don't be sad, Yuanmin's tone is still there, after all, Minhui's death has had a great impact on her!" The middle-aged man said this, with a burst of regret on his face.

"Hey, that's right. I was too concerned about the overall situation and ignored their feelings. It's my fault! Minhui is a good girl. It can be said that being able to marry her under her original name is really a blessing in eight lifetimes. It's all because I didn't care about her at that time." For their comfort, they did not order an investigation, which resulted in Minhui's unjust death, and made her former name ignore me for more than 20 years!" The old man's eyes flashed again.

"The general can't say that, you stand in that position, this is a helpless choice, and the original name is not an unreasonable person, I believe he is just missing a step, as long as you give him a step, I believe he will call you again Yes!" said the middle-aged man.

"I hope so. I didn't do anything wrong in my life. The only thing I did wrong was to let Minhui die and make my former name hate me!" The old man wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand and said with a smile.

At this moment, the mobile phone of the young man in military uniform rang. He looked at the two big men opposite him and hurriedly pressed the hang up button.

The old man smiled and said, "Is that Li Jun? Don't be so nervous, someone might be looking for you on business!" The old man said with a gentle face.

"Stinky boy, it's been so long and you're still not called Grandpa Meng. I need to teach you this, but you're still a colonel!" the middle-aged man reprimanded.

"Hello, Grandpa Meng~" The young man in military uniform looked at the old man in surprise, unable to believe that this was the legendary General Meng.

"It's not bad, it's a good seedling!" The old man boasted with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa Meng, for your compliment!" said the young man in military uniform flattered.

At this moment, the mobile phone of the young man in military uniform rang again.

The young man in military uniform glanced at the old man, and he knew that as long as the old man agreed, everything would be fine.

"Go and pick it up, don't make others wait!" said the old man Heyuan Moonlight.

The young man in military uniform said in embarrassment, and then quickly ran outside to answer the phone.

"To be honest, your nephew is a good seedling!" The old man said in admiration.

"Then why not take him in as a disciple, so that his talent will not be buried!" The middle-aged man said jokingly.

The old man waved his hands again and again: "Forget it, forget it, my own grandson doesn't know what's going on, and accepting disciples will delay them!"

"Report, the news from the street in front of me said that Meng Zhe was controlled by N's special police!" The young man in military uniform came back within a few minutes after going out, his face was full of uneasiness.

"You, say, he was controlled by the special police of N City?" The middle-aged man also had an uneasy expression on his face, but he was calmer than the young man in military uniform.

The old man asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

"It's like this, I have a niece..." The middle-aged man told the old man about everything that happened before, making the old man dumbfounded.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can let the special police release him now, specifically, I will" communicate with them.

"General, won't you hold us accountable for our mistakes?" the middle-aged man asked puzzled.

"Li Fuzhou, you forgot what I said to you, right or wrong, you can tell right away, don't let your niece make mistakes, let you pay the bill!" The old man put away the smile on his face, serious Speaking of.

"Obey, I will definitely go forward according to the policy you set!" The middle-aged man said loudly.

"That's good, remember, everything needs a crossing, absolutely don't take half a step of pleasure!" The old man said with satisfaction.

"General, I will ask the driver to fly to pick up Meng Zhe, so that you can meet soon!" The middle-aged man said.

"It's troublesome!" The old man didn't refuse, but just said a word of thanks lightly, and there was no more to say.

"W-is it Xiaomei?" The middle-aged man greeted the old man, and ran outside to make a phone call just like the young man in military uniform.

"What's the matter, uncle, I'm still punishing this kid, but this kid's bones are still quite hard, and I have tried many methods to make him snort!" A sweet voice came from inside.

"Xiaomei, give it to me now, quickly, immediately, and bring Meng Zhe to me. If I find out that he has lost a hair, I will ask you about it!" The middle-aged man's voice became extremely severe, and there was no more The usual harmony.

"Why, could it be that he has a strong background?" the sweet female voice asked.

"You don't need to know that much, just send the person here quickly! Did you hear that?" the middle-aged man roared.

"I heard, Uncle, you are so fierce today, you really scared me!" The sweet girl said with aggrieved voice.

"Hmph, if the task is not completed, it's not only fierce, it may even lose the job you love now!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and hung up the phone directly after saying this.

In N's interrogation room, Meng Zhe was leisurely sitting on the interrogation chair with a sneer on his face.

After the driver watching the plane answered the phone, Meng Zhe asked with a sneer on his face, "Why, did you have a new trick?"

"Hmph, you're lucky this time, you can go now!" The driver of the plane dropped his phone on the interrogation stand with a displeased face.

"Is this the sun coming out from the west? You still let me go. Didn't you say I was a spy? Do you seem to be so kind as to let me go?" Meng Zhe's mouth was like a machine gun , kept talking.

The flames in the pilot's eyes looked like they were about to burst out, and he looked at Meng Zhe with red eyes.

"How about it, you have nothing to say, it seems that it is safer for me not to go out, as long as you bring in three meals a day and don't let me starve to death, I will have no problem living here!" Meng Meng Seeing the girl's appearance, Zhe said even more excessive words.

The girl's fists were clenched together, but thinking of what the middle-aged man told her, she let go of her fists again.