Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

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Hearing this question, the capable man did not explain much, but just conveyed the action signal through his eyes.

Seeing the other party's attitude change, Yang Jun immediately felt the air flow fluctuations behind him. His pupils suddenly contracted, and he quickly turned sideways, sweeping his right leg across at a rapid speed, aiming at the calf of the middle-aged man in the lead.

The middle-aged man did not seem panicked. He raised his leg, ready to block the attack and test Yang Jun's strength.

"Ah!" After the scream, Yang Jun charged towards the man behind him without hesitation, and at the same time hit him in the face with his right fist.

Yang Jun was full of confidence in this attack. Since he was a child, no one has been able to withstand his full-strength attack.

Since childhood, his dreams have been about knights. He fantasizes about being like the heroes in picture books, fighting for justice, punishing evil and promoting good. Even though he does not pursue invulnerability, he hopes to be able to fly over eaves and walls.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He nailed a wooden stake in the yard as a practice target. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter, he insisted on kicking and punching a hundred times every day.

As time went by, so many of the wooden stakes there were broken that they finally had to ask Yang Gui for help and get a large iron pole as thick as a thigh to continue training.

After more than ten years of persistent training, his feet and hands had become as hard as steel. Yang Gui saw that he loved martial arts, so he let him join the army.

In the army, with his iron arms and legs, he made many achievements and won many military exploits.

Therefore, Yang Jun was confident in his powerful kick. Even when facing the middle-aged man who would not give up easily, he could ensure that the other party would lose his fighting ability.

However, the man did not expect Yang Jun's actions to be so swift, and the captain's scream made him panic.

Although he raised his hands to protect his face reflexively, he was still unable to resist and was knocked three meters away by Yang Jun's punch and fell to the ground unconscious.

At this moment, Yang Jun's eyes quickly shifted to the nearest man. Based on his rich combat experience, he knew that the attacker behind him had little time left.

Without hesitation, he gathered all his strength to his back, ready to withstand the attack, while deliberately tilting his body to one side to deal with the sudden attack.

In an instant, a huge force came from behind, and Yang Jun endured the opponent's fatal kick. The pain made his blood boil.

But he gritted his teeth and held on, not turning back to pay attention to the opponent, and used the momentum of this attack to accelerate his charge towards the enemy on the left.

He threw a right hook and the other one collapsed at his feet.

Yang Jun did not stop, but turned around quickly and delivered a fierce knee strike to the guy who tried to kick him, causing him to fall to the ground.

After dealing with one enemy, Yang Jun immediately turned to the other four, clearly understanding that the essence of fighting lies in the control of speed and strength.

He tried to defeat the enemy as much as possible before the enemy could recover and the siege was formed.

He attacked continuously, and although he inevitably received many heavy blows, half a minute later, he was the only one standing on the ground. However, the intense explosive force almost drained his strength, and he could only lean on his knees and breathe deeply.

Suddenly, he felt something hard pressing against his lower back.

This is a weapon - many people have used it against him, but in the end they were unable to escape his counterattack.

However, today is different from the past. All eight of them are experts in using firearms, and the danger to their lives makes them dare not act rashly.

Moreover, he also understood the purpose of the eight people: they did not want to kill him, otherwise they would have taken out their real weapons long ago.

"The boy is quite combative."

The pain in Yang Jun's legs intensified after hearing these words. He then fell to the ground and was tied up again.

He was then stuffed into a car, hooded, and driven to the other side of the city.

About half an hour later, the car stopped in a large courtyard and he was taken into a luxurious villa.

When the hood was removed, the strong light made it difficult for him to adapt to it for a while, and it took him a while to slowly get used to the brightness and darkness in the room.

Outside the window, night falls, lights come on, and stars dot the sky.

Under the bright high-brightness chandelier in the room, the furnishings around are clearly visible, and the simple furniture around is in order.

The living room was spacious, with about twenty people sitting in it, most of them wearing military uniforms, and some wearing Zhongshan suits.

From the color of the , we can tell that they are at the general or colonel level. Only senior military officials can wear [Too much sensitive content, unable to continue to output]

There were many senior officials gathered in the room, with Li Zhong and Yin Qiu Shui also present. If he didn't understand what was going on, he would be a fool.

Seeing Yang Jun tied up and brought in with footprints all over his body, Yin Qiu Shui suddenly became nervous.

She quickly left her seat and looked at him with concerned eyes and a worried look on her face.

"I'm sorry...it really wasn't my idea..." Yi Qiu Shui said with a red face and an apologetic look.

Yang Jun smiled and signaled to her not to take it to heart. When he was about to speak to comfort her, a majestic voice like a bell came.

"Shui girl, what do you have to do here? Sit down and take a rest.

"

An old man sitting in the first seat slowly walked up to her, patted her shoulder gently, and asked her to return to her seat. Then he put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Jun.

The old man looked to be less than sixty years old. He was full of energy, with an upright posture, an intimidating serious face, and sharp eyes that were as captivating as a tiger's eyes.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, ignoring Yang Jun, then turned around and asked the man who brought Yang Jun in.

“How are the others?”

The man in question blushed and replied, "Captain... they have been sent to the hospital."

“What?” The old man was so surprised that he couldn’t speak for a moment. His wide-open tiger eyes instantly burned with anger and he roared, “Of the eight of you, five were sent to the hospital for treatment, one was injured and unable to move, and the other two were also injured?”

Among the three people in charge of the escort, one had a dislocated arm and was hanging on his shoulder, and the other two had blood stains around their mouths.

The old man looked at Yang Jun in shock and walked around him in circles.

The man who was reprimanded lowered his head, looking embarrassed, and finally mustered up the courage to say,

"That's true...Finally...Finally we subdued him with guns."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent. The other two men blushed and lowered their heads even lower.

If there were even a crack in the floor, they would disappear immediately.

"What did you say?" The old man was so angry that his beard and eyebrows stood up and trembled constantly.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of these three people, the old man's anger surged in his chest. He waved his hand.

"Get out! All of you, get out! Go to the hospital and look in the mirror. Stop embarrassing yourself!"

After hearing this, the three men fled away as if they were set free.

The twenty or so people present all showed expressions of fear, similar to the old man, staring at Yang Jun.

From their eyes, one could tell how shocked they were, and even a little panicked.

Those eight men were not ordinary soldiers but carefully selected members of the special forces regiment. They all stood out from tens of thousands of troops and each possessed superb skills. They never expected that they would be defeated by Yang's army.

Faced with such fighting power, they were deeply moved and convinced.

Yang Jun knew that Yin Qiu Shui's parents had passed away and she was raised by these uncles and aunts, who cared for her as if she were their own flesh and blood.

The seniors in the room at this moment should be her father’s comrades-in-arms. Their majestic attitude seemed to be examining Yang Jun in a public trial.

This time is undoubtedly another challenge.

A group of elders looked at Yang Junruo treating a strange creature, dozens of pairs of eyes roaming around his body.

Yang Jun understood that if he wanted to be with Yi Qiu Shui smoothly, he had to pass the tests of these elders.

He knows very well that the greater the challenge, the more he needs to show his determination.

Being respectful and obedient to elders may lead to them looking down upon you. Only if you show an unyielding character will they appreciate you more.

At this time, Yang Jun smiled, stretched out his hands from behind, untied them, and casually placed them on the table. After rubbing his wrists, he clasped his fists and said to everyone:

"My dear seniors, please do not blame them. If they are wrong, I am willing to take the blame, because it was me they encountered."

Everyone in the room looked at his actions in shock, their eyes wide open, staring at him in disbelief.

When exactly did the young man untie his restraints?

Of course Yang Jun would not tell anyone else, he already had the key in his own space.

Only now did they realize that if Yang Jun had not agreed to follow them, with his skills, they would probably have been killed halfway.

Some of them were shocked, some were surprised, and some were delighted.

Yi Qiu Shui looked at him infatuatedly with her eyes as lively as scissors. On the one hand, she was worried whether Yang Jun could pass the test smoothly. On the other hand, she was happy that she had a good boyfriend who gave her a sense of security.

"Boy, don't be too proud. The decision to invite you today was entirely the idea of ​​us old men.

We just want to see what kind of man can make Shui Yatou resign without caring about anything."

A senior stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said with satisfaction: "Finally I see you, you are quite good.

It seems that Qiu Shui is lucky to be with you."

Upon hearing this, an old man immediately questioned, "Senior Wang, are you so confident in handing Shui girl over to him?"

Another senior added: "Old Ma, what are you worried about? Isn't his personal file in front of you? He is down-to-earth and hardworking, has outstanding performance, and has made two first-class merits. What's more, he is extraordinary. What do you have to worry about?"

The old man sitting on the left stepped forward to mediate: "Two old men, calm down. Zhao believes that such outstanding young people are really rare.

Although he is not a good match for our Shui girl, the key point is that Shui girl likes him, and that is enough."

Hearing this, the two old men suddenly realized that the main purpose of their visit this time was just to observe, and their opinions did not carry much weight. What was important was that Qiu Shui really liked Yang Jun.

Now that they had confirmed that he was both outstanding and had a good relationship with Qiu Shui, they didn't say much.

Then, several elders stood up to ask questions, and Yang Jun answered their questions one by one in a frank and calm manner.

Seeing them nod in satisfaction, Yang Jun's uneasy heart finally settled down.

After he married Yi Qiu Shui, with the support of these seniors, he would be able to move freely in the capital in the future. Even if there were many troubles in the future and most of them would be involved, he would not worry about it.

After all, camels are not as thin as horses, but a group of senior predecessors will protect them.

Not to mention that Yang Jun also has the ability to protect himself.

After the elders gave instructions and warnings, Yang Jun and Yi Qiu Shui left the villa. They expressed their feelings to each other, and half an hour later, Yi Qiu Shui returned home.

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(After Yang Jun said goodbye to the military compound, he remembered that his bicycle was left at the abandoned cement factory.

So he spent three cents to hire a rickshaw and took nearly an hour to reach the cement factory, only to find it was empty and the bicycle was gone.

Although this place is located in a remote area, it is close to dozens of factories of various sizes, such as steel mills, enamel can factories and sausage factories. There is a frequent flow of people, and bicycle thefts are common.

In this era without surveillance, it is almost impossible to find lost things. So what if there is a factory logo on the bicycle? It is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If you see the same Phoenix brand on the street, do you have to stop everyone to verify the mark?

Yang Jun was indeed unwilling to accept the loss of his bicycle, but he was not overly worried because he still had three bicycle purchase coupons given to him by Deputy Minister Li.

What bothers him is the complicated and tedious matters of car registration and licensing.

He paid some more tips and asked the driver to take him to the courtyard. As soon as he got home, he felt exhausted and his bones seemed to be broken. In particular, the recurrence of the scars made him walk unsteadily.

Without disturbing other people in the house, Yang Jun quietly spread a straw mat as a bed, lay down to rest without taking off his clothes.

Early the next morning.

Due to the leg strain yesterday, the pain was still lingering, so Yang Jun chose to give up the morning run.

After eating a bowl of multi-grain porridge and two steamed corn breads with pickled vegetables, he prepared to go to work as usual.

When Yang Jun walked with a slightly unsteady step, Wang Yuying mistakenly thought that it was a relapse of his old illness and asked him to rest at home for a day.

However, Yang Jun insisted on taking Yi Qiu Shui with him to report for duty and insisted on going to work, even if he needed Mei Mei to accompany him.

Wang Yuying agreed reluctantly. Yang Jun made an excuse that his car was parked in the factory, and asked his sister Meimei to lead the way.

He did not want to disclose the fact that his bicycle was stolen, fearing that the thrifty Wang Yuying would be overly worried after knowing it. He planned to find an opportunity to buy another identical bicycle in the future to cover it up.