The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 184

Jiang Xuejing stared dumbfounded at the two rolling on the ground. When the two met for the first time, they seemed to be very familiar friends, but why did they fight as soon as they met, and you punched me with a kick? It's fun.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The voices continued, and the two soon had bruises and swollen faces. After more than ten minutes, the two fell to the ground on their backs at the same time, laughing loudly.

"You still have the nerve to laugh, since you're alive, why didn't you contact me after more than half a year." Leng Feng turned his head sideways, looking at Wei Siwu who was laughing hysterically.

"It's a long story. Let's find a place to sit and I'll tell you everything." Wei Siwu sat up and hooked Leng Feng's neck.

Jiang Xuejing stared at the two of them again in a daze. The two had just fought, as if they were life and death enemies, how come they are now alone again.

Shaking his head, Jiang Xuejing was startled when he saw that the two had gone far away, and hurriedly followed.

More than ten minutes later, the three of them walked to the main road, and a car happened to pass by. Leng Feng and Wei Siwu looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and swaggered to the middle of the road. The car braked suddenly and stopped.

He forcibly got into the driver's car, and when he arrived in the downtown area, Wei Siwu threw a stack of glowing red old people's heads on the car before getting out of the car.

"Xuejing, I have something to talk to him, you go back to school first." Seeing that Wei Siwu was silent all the way, Leng Feng knew that Wei Siwu had something important to tell him, so he stopped a car for Jiang Xuejing taxi.

After sending Jiang Xuejing away, Leng Feng and Wei Siwu came to a roadside stall. After Leng Feng ordered some meat and beer, he sat down with Wei Siwu.

"In that battle, I was always by Wu Dalang's side. I saw with my own eyes that Wu Dalang blocked a bullet for you and fell into a pool of blood." Wei Siwu picked up his wine glass and touched Leng Feng, then poured a glass full of beer. Drank it down.

Leng Feng's thoughts were also pulled back to that period of war-torn world, especially after hearing Wei Siwu's words, he paused and drank some beer, then took a deep breath and drank the beer And do.

"Seeing that Han Zhenwu was dead, my eyes were red, and I fell into madness. A shell fired and blew me away." Wei Siwu went on to say: "I thought I was dead, but God still seems to want us to be brothers, but I'm not dead."

Speaking of this, Wei Siwu took a deep breath, drank a bottle of beer in one breath, and put the glass on the table: "Yes, I am not dead, although I left 12 yuan shrapnel and three bullets in my body. Bullets, and seventeen wounds, but God left me in this world."

Leng Feng stared blankly at Wei Siwu. He knew what it meant to be hit by so many shrapnel and suffer so many injuries. Wei Siwu survived tenaciously. Apart from perseverance, he also suffered a lot.

"Cheers to God." Leng Feng raised his glass again. The ecstasy he felt when he saw Wei Siwu for the first time made Leng Feng need a fight to vent his anger. want to drink.

"When I woke up, I was lying in a big quagmire. I thought, if I woke up a little later, even if these injuries didn't kill me, the quagmire would be enough to kill me."

Only then did Leng Feng understand why Wei Siwu's body was not found when he dragged his exhausted body to search for the body after the war. It turned out that Wei Siwu had sunk into the mud at that time.

"The first thing I do after waking up is naturally to look for your traces, but I discovered that you and Han Zhenwu disappeared at the same time."

"What are you talking about?" Leng Feng jumped up suddenly as if someone stepped on his tail, and looked at Wei Siwu in astonishment.

"I thought you and Han Zhenwu were both dead. At that time, I only had one thought, to avenge you and Han Zhenwu, but at that time I was injured too badly. I know that revenge in such a physical condition is no different from death. .”

"So I found a place where no one was around and started to cultivate. In the process, I heard that someone took over the lair of that group of people and killed each other one by one. I began to ask who had such a big Handwriting, when I heard that it was you who avenged the dead brothers, I realized that you are not dead."

"At that time, my injury was almost healed. When I heard the news, I was naturally overjoyed. I wanted to meet you immediately."

"But I suddenly thought of Han Zhenwu's corpse..." At this point, Wei Siwu's face was faintly excited again: "I saw Han Zhenwu fell with my own eyes, and the bullet hit his chest. I woke up At that time, the bodies of the other brothers were all there, why his body alone disappeared.”

"Also, I thought you and Han Zhenwu were both dead, but you are alive and well, so will Han Zhenwu be alive too?"

"I don't know if my speculation is right, but that kind of strong curiosity made me dive back to the place where the great war took place again. What I didn't expect was that I was met by a Violent attack..."

"During the attack, I felt that there was always a pair of eyes staring at me. After I killed everyone one by one, those eyes disappeared." Speaking of this, Wei Siwu's body once again Trembling violently: "I want to lie to myself, but I can't. Those eyes belong to Han Zhenwu."

"This is absolutely impossible!" Leng Feng finally yelled hysterically, his hand clenched, the glass wine glass burst in the palm of his hand, and the sharp glass shards pierced into Leng Feng's palm without Leng Feng knowing it.

"Drink as long as you drink, what's the name?" The diners on the side were a little unhappy, and with some drunkenness, they turned their heads and stared at Leng Feng and Wei Siwu with an unfriendly expression.

Leng Feng and Wei Siwu looked at each other, picked up the wine bottle at the same time, and rushed towards the table of seven or eight diners.

Although it was two vs. eight, there was no suspense at all. In less than a minute, eight diners scrambled and left the booth. Other diners also checked out and left after seeing Leng Feng and the other two being fierce. In the food stall, only Leng Feng and Wei Siwu were left.

"Boss, bring me some more delicious food, and the money will be yours." Wei Siwu took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and threw them in front of the huddled boss.

Although the boss didn't count, he could see that there was at least 5000 yuan there. He was overjoyed, and seemed to be less afraid, and became busy again.

"The reason why I didn't come to see you immediately is because I knew that Han Zhenwu was not dead. I wanted to know why Han Zhenwu was not dead, and even more, since Han Zhenwu was not dead, why didn't he go to you, and even hid in the dark and watched I was assassinated!"

"This investigation lasted for nearly half a year, but except for that one time, I never saw Han Zhenwu again. By chance, I knew that Tove had infiltrated China and wanted to harm you, so I also followed."

"Leng Feng..." At this point, Wei Siwu's expression became more and more serious: "I don't know if you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it. Tonight, Han Zhenwu appeared again and even shot you!"

(End of this chapter)