I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Xiang Gaoyang looked at the steaming and smoky grilled fish stall and looked at the young people who were shouting and talking. He didn't want to enter because he thought his identity was incompatible with them.

But my stomach is still empty, and I am afraid that the shops will be closed when I go elsewhere. go home? I have told my wife a long time ago that I will not go back to eat if there is a social event, and there will be no reason to go back unless I am hungry until dawn.

At this time, his stomach was churning again. He smacked his lips and sat down from an inconspicuous position under a pergola at the top.

A waitress with a scarf tied around her waist came up and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"Just a grilled fish and two ounces of wolfberry wine." Xiang Gaoyang replied softly, while lifting up the collar of his windbreaker, covering most of his face, as if he was afraid that others would recognize him.

Half an hour later, there was only one bone left in the grilled fish in front of him. The fish totaled two kilograms and six taels. He was very surprised that he could eat this fish. He also drank two taels of medicinal wine and added more Two taels! It seems that he is still eating freely by himself, and being always supported by his subordinates is just a pomp and atmosphere.

After eating the grilled fish and drinking a bowl of cabbage and tofu soup, he burped and left the river beach, returning to the shore along the path.

It was still too early to go back, so he took a walk along Binjiang Avenue. After walking a few dozen meters, he felt unwilling to give up. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Guo Wuxia's mobile number, but the automatic reply sound of "The number you dialed has been turned off" was still heard.

"There must be something wrong with this damn goblin!" Xiang Gaoyang muttered, and a jealous fire rose in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that he had introduced Guo Wuxia to Wang Xunyang. Could she be with Secretary Wang?

After having this idea, he felt excited and walked towards Jade Girl Peak by accident.

Normally, he would find it difficult to walk several hundred meters steeply, but today he walked with wind and energy. After half an hour, he arrived at the prefectural committee compound on the top of Jade Girl Peak.

He stood here and took a few breaths, then walked another two hundred meters along the branch road, then turned right, and a single-door courtyard appeared in front of him in the hazy night.

This is a villa specially built for single cadres above the prefecture level. It has a brick and wood structure and a glazed tile house. It has two floors, each floor is 120 square meters. The courtyard is several times larger than the house area. The yard is lush with vegetation, birds and flowers are fragrant, and the environment is great. grace.

However, the courtyard is surrounded by a two-meter-high wall. The wall will be covered with glass fragments, and it is impossible to enter without Qinggong.

Xiang Gaoyang didn't have Qinggong, so he stayed away. He could only stand by the courtyard door and watch what was going on inside through the crack in the door.

It was pitch dark inside, with only some light reflecting from the windows on the second floor. Xiang Gaoyang had come to Wang Xunyang's place no less than five or six times, and he knew it was Wang Xunyang's bedroom.

Since the lights in the bedroom are on, it proves that Wang Xunyang is at home, so is Guo Wuxia there? He put his ear against the door and listened, but couldn't hear any sound.

So he planned to wait outside to see if anyone came out of the door, and he would know the result then.

But who knows if anyone will come out? Who will come out? If it wasn't the person he wanted to see, wouldn't he just wait here blindly? And how long can we stay here in this cold weather?

Thinking of this, his will began to waver and he decided to go back. It was really not worthwhile to ruin his body for a stinky bitch. So he turned and walked back the way he had come.

This is a four-meter-wide cement hardened road. There is a dim streetlight every few dozen meters on the roadside. It is already nine o'clock in the evening. There are no pedestrians on the road. It looks very quiet. The shadows of the trees in the darkness are like ghosts. He just stood there, blowing in the wind and making a rustling sound. He couldn't help but shiver a few times.

After walking for more than ten steps, he seemed to hear a noise in the yard, so he turned around and ran back. When he reached the door, he put his ear against the door and listened.

Dog Ball made no sound. It seemed to be his own hallucination.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch again. It was already ten past nine. If Guo Wuxia was inside, he might be out soon. So he didn't plan to leave immediately. He looked at the surrounding environment and walked under a cedar tree three to five meters away from the courtyard door. There was a natural grotto where a person happened to be lying down, so he wrapped himself tightly in a windbreaker. He stretched out his body and lay down.

"I'll just wait here and see where you fly!" He muttered in his mind.

Time passed by, and the wind on the mountain became stronger. He really felt like his days were like years. But the patience he had cultivated for many years came into play at this time. He thought, if it were during the war, wouldn't night reconnaissance be like this? If you are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, this difficulty is nothing!

So I was determined to wait there, sitting there, feeling sleepy again, my eyelids sinking...

Not long after he closed his eyes, he felt two divine lights flashing in the air in front of him, and two people descended. He was so frightened that he sat up. When he opened his eyes, he saw two people in silver helmets, one holding a pair of maces, and the other One was holding a spear and standing beside the courtyard gate. He searched the memories in his mind. Fortunately, he had read many classical novels and watched many costume dramas. The images of these two were fixed on him - weren't these Qin Qiong and Zhao Yun!

What are they doing here? Are you filming a movie or TV series at night? Looking at the two people's energetic and majestic appearance under the street lamp, I sighed that these two actors really acted vividly.

He really wanted to go say hello to them and ask if the director was Zhang Yimou or someone else. If it was Zhang Yimou, he had met him twice. But he remembered the special mission tonight and immediately gave up the idea.

He was worried about being seen by these two people, so he lay down gently again.

Only one person said: "Brother Zhao, this Jade Girl Peak is really a quiet place! It is lined with green trees and the air is fresh. It seems that we have seen the right place, hahaha."

Another said: "Although this location is good, after all, this is the administrative center of the border city area, and there are quite a lot of people here during the day. Let's go look for it and see if there is a hiding place for us? If not, then we have to change Another place."

"What brother said is absolutely true. Then let's go find it now."

Then there was no sound. Xiang Gaoyang stood up slightly and took a look, and saw that the shadows of the two of them were no longer visible under the street lights.

"Looking for a place? Haven't these two found a place to stay? Why don't they stay in a hotel on the street? What are they doing here at Jade Girl Peak?" He muttered and sat up again, completely sleepless.

Xiang Gaoyang had been here for nearly an hour. The ground was damp and cold, and the cold air rushed from his buttocks to his whole body. His teeth chattered with the cold. He stood up hastily, sneezed three times in a row, and his nose dripped with mucus.

"Grandma, it looks like you have a cold!" He muttered to himself, took out a tissue and wiped his nose.

At this time, there seemed to be footsteps coming, and he hurriedly went into the grotto again, but he still held up half of his head with his right hand, just in the posture of a beautiful woman, and looked at the tall black figure that was getting closer and closer.

The dark figure walked to the door and knocked on the door with his hand. Under the dim light, he discovered that the dark figure was actually Liang Sanshan, Secretary-General of the Prefectural Committee!

Liang Sanshan was carrying a black bag in his hand. After knocking on the door a few times and getting no response, he took out his cell phone and started making calls.

After fiddling with it for a long time, he didn't seem to get through. He handed over the phone and put it in his bag, muttering: "Damn it, why is Secretary Wang's phone turned off? I told him when I got off work that it would be ten o'clock in the evening. Could it be that he Forgot?"