The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

On the second day after the physical examination, He Lang took Song Lin home.

Hearing what He Lang said earlier, Song Lin estimated that it should be a "meaningful" family, but he didn't expect that the place he really saw was not much bigger than he imagined.In Song Lin's original world, the master's mansion of this level is at least a big place, with all kinds of buildings and facilities in it, and the decorations also show the characteristics of his own family; and in the TV that Song Lin watched after coming to this world , it seems that it is not uncommon for powerful people to live in large mansions.But now..."TV Kid" Song Lin was taught the real world by the scene in front of him.

As soon as He Lang parked the car, he found that he looked at the building with a rather meaningful expression, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Lin couldn't say "I don't know if I overestimated your family, or your family is too low-key", so he just glanced at him and continued to remain silent.

"Yo, yes." He Lang saw that he suddenly looked indifferent and indifferent, and remembered the video that Yan Shaojun had passed him to watch, so he sneered, "Keep this level of acting, maybe I can get a movie someday The Academy Awards are back."

Song Lin didn't even look at him this time.

He Lang led him in, and the nanny who lived here was older than He Lang was ushered in. He Lang introduced to her: "Mother Zhang, this is Song Lin, the younger brother I just met. I know him a little bit. Raw, but a nice guy."

Mama Zhang watched He Lang grow up and knew his righteous personality, so she was not surprised that he suddenly brought back a "brother".Moreover, Song Lin looked so young, even Zhang Ma suspected that he was the child of one of He Lang's comrades-in-arms, so her face showed some kindness.

"Ah Lang, the old man asked you to go up to meet him when you come back. You can go up after drinking a glass of water, huh?" Mama Zhang said, "I'll prepare some juice for this young man, Linlin, right? Come and sit here."

"I won't drink, just go up." He Lang replied, "Prepare milk for him, he wants to reach 1.8 meters."

Song Lin who hasn't talked about her height and doesn't think 176 is short: ...

But He Lang didn't even look at him, and went upstairs with long legs.

He Lang's grandfather, surnamed Shen, was sitting in the study, but not at the desk.In front of him was a short table with a chess board on it, only one chess piece moved a step.There is also a purple sand teapot and two small teacups on the small table next to it. A wisp of hot air slowly drifts out from the spout of the teapot, creating a very peaceful atmosphere.

Old Master Shen sat in the teacher's chair, raised his eyelids when he saw He Lang enter the door, and said calmly, "Let's talk."

He Langming was about to walk to the chess table, but when he was only one step away, he twisted his feet and sat down on the single sofa next to him: "Don't talk, you stinky chess basket."

"What are you talking about! If you want to accompany me in the next game, it will kill you!" Mr. Shen immediately changed his face, picked up a chess piece and threw it at He Lang, "Sit up straight, what does it look like if you sit crookedly? look!"

He Lang tilted his head to avoid it, and said slowly: "It's better than you pretending to be like this at home. This is the tea set and tea cakes given to you by someone who doesn't have a good eye. I don't know if you are the most impatient to take a sip. Did you suck? You really flattered and slapped it on your thigh, thanks to you for paying it back!"

"Fuck off, you think others are filial if you are not filial." Mr. Shen took the chess pieces and knocked them on the chessboard, making a clicking sound, "Ning Ning brought it when he came to see me yesterday. A Gu must be stitched to death in front of him."

"Bai Xiaoning gave it? This is more interesting. She and Shen Gu are also childhood sweethearts. They have been engaged for so many years, and they can't even give you a gift." He Lang said casually, "It can be seen that she may not really care about Shen Gu. "

"You and Gu are not old or young. This is your two brothers' business. I don't care about it. Don't set fire to Ning Ning." , no matter what it is, it’s good intentions, don’t bury people.”

"That's right, as long as you're happy, I won't comment much." He Lang felt that he was going to talk in a cliché, so he hurriedly said, "Can we get down to business?"

When his grandson mentioned this, Mr. Shen's expression became serious.

"I know everything about you." Mr. Shen said with a sullen face, "I haven't fully retreated yet, but those surnamed Chen and those surnamed Zhang dare to act so recklessly. They are really lawless and disregarding the overall situation and national security in order to fight for power and profit. Already!"

He paused, then stretched out his hand and said, "Come here. Although your medical examination report has been sent to me, I still have to take a test. What if you become something that can only bite people?"

Old Man Shen had a grimace, but He Lang leaned over indifferently: "I'll touch it for you, really, you're better if you can be more accurate than those machines in the hospital. And if I get infected, be careful I'll bite you! "

Mr. Shen put his hand on He Lang's wrist: "Why do I need to touch it so thinly? I know your pulse is still strong, so you just need to be warm."

He Lang flashed his teeth at him, making a gesture to bite him.

The old man slapped him away: "Go away, I'm annoyed when I see you, and the infected dare to bring them out, you are crazy. You are in the same car, and Sun Dacheng betrayed you like this, you are not infected. It's fate!"

He Lang pouted and sat back.He knew that the old man was worried, his physical indicators were almost the same as those in yesterday's physical examination, and it was impossible for the old man to figure it out.In fact, he never mentioned to the sixth person that he was infected, so Mr. Shen naturally didn't know. "Resurrecting from the dead" is too absurd, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

"The Chen and Zhang families are not kind. They use a three-year-old child to threaten their parents. Sun Dacheng will die no matter how wrong he is. Now, Chen and Zhang are the ones most responsible." He Lang paused, and then said, "I told you about the gang I have a child who is equivalent to saving my life, I brought it today, sit downstairs, see you later?"

"See, of course. This child was not killed by a high-altitude flower pot, but was blessed by misfortune and saved you. He must be a lucky star. How could I not see you?" Old Man Shen poured himself a cup of tea and asked He Lang, "No Have a drink?"

"Forget it, you know I'm similar to you, and I don't understand this." He Lang waved his hand, "But old man, let me ask you something—the research centers that study the T virus seem to be in trouble recently , do you know that?"

Mr. Shen stopped drinking tea, and cast his stern eyes on his grandson: "How do you know?"

scam you.Seeing the old man's reaction, He Lang murmured to some extent what Song Lin had said.But he showed no expression on his face, and still said calmly: "I was able to bring out an infected person. Apart from Chen Zhang's deliberate operation, this matter is also inseparable from the current busy state of the center. I have heard that the centers in charge of animals and plants There is a tendency to get out of control, and it has not been triggered yet."

Mr. Shen's eyes became sharper: "Who did you listen to?"

The little lucky star you want to see.He Lang curled his lips and did not answer, but said: "It seems to be true. Since this matter can reach you, it can also reach Chen Zhang. It is understandable that they are moving me at this time."

Old Master Shen knew what he was going to say, and sighed: "The Chen and Zhang families want to be heroes in troubled times, and they will not hesitate to split their forces at this juncture. They even hope that things will get out of control as soon as possible and the crisis will come early, so that everyone will be caught off guard. I was about to retire. , If you are still fighting with them at this time, what is the difference from them taking advantage of the fire? Besides, when the crisis comes, we should not disperse our forces..."

"Using the word 'Xiaoxiong' to describe them, I feel sorry for the famous people in history." He Lang didn't want to listen to him rambling at this moment, and interrupted, "You don't want to spread your strength, but look at Chen Zhang and the others. What's going on? Not to mention anything else, what is the combat capability of the team I lead? It also made them scatter. We want to stay inside to protect the people, but it's a pity that people look down on us."

He used himself as an example to say this, there is an element of anger, and more importantly, he regards himself as the epitome of the entire team today.He saw the heaviness and struggle in Old Master Shen's eyes, and said again: "Today is my team, and whose squad or platoon will be tomorrow? If the power is completely controlled by them, when the time comes, troubled times will come. How can you guarantee that they will take care of the overall situation? I don’t think so.”

He Lang sneered: "What if they play the set of 'those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish'..."

Mr. Shen sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Let me think about it, let me think about it..."

dong dong dong dong!

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door, He Lang glanced at Mr. Shen, turned over and opened the door.

It was Aunt Zhang who knocked on the door, and when she saw He Lang who came to open the door, she immediately said urgently: "Ah Lang, you should go downstairs and have a look, Song Lin and A Gu are fighting!"

He Lang: "...Huh?"

Shen Gu, the grandson of Mr. Shen, drove to see Mr. Shen after get off work. When he entered the house, he found a lonely and strange boy sitting in the living room.

The point is, the boy is still tossing a fruit knife in his hand.

Shen Gu's eyes suddenly froze. In his opinion, playing with a knife in an open manner is not the way to be a guest.He stood at the door, quietly clenched the hand holding the briefcase, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

What responded to him was a fruit knife flying in a straight line!

Snapped!

Shen Gu raised his hand and slapped the fruit knife away with his briefcase. The fruit knife hit the wall next to it and fell to the ground again.The clang sounded behind Shen Gu, at this time his leather shoes had already stepped into the room.He loosened the tie twice to untie it, stared closely at the boy on the sofa, and strode towards him.

"Stand up, carry your back, and raise your hands above your head." The man's voice was extremely stern, with a strong sense of warning, "Don't make me say it a second time!"

The boy stood up slowly.Behind him is the sofa, in front of him is the coffee table, and beside him is Shen Gu who is approaching, there is almost nowhere to escape.He slowly turned his back to Shen Gu, just when Shen Gu thought he was going to obey the order, he suddenly rushed out from the other side!

He quickly turned to the back of the sofa, and Shen Gu realized that he might be going to pick up the knife, and the briefcase in his hand suddenly fell towards his path.The boy tilted his head for a moment, and the black briefcase almost brushed his face and flew over, knocking down a pot of green plants.When the young man wanted to move forward, Shen Gu had already arrived in front of him——

A punch!

The man's strength is great, and his punches are fast and accurate. It can be seen that he has practiced.But the young man seemed to see his fist and the next movement clearly, he turned his body once again, and dodged lightly again.

"Ah!" Mama Zhang's voice came from the kitchen door, "Stop beating! Gu!"

How could Shen Gu care about Zhang Mama's persuasion, the young man was like a slippery loach, able to dodge his every attack, Shen Gu felt more and more suspicious about this person: "Zhang Mama, don't come here!"

Zhang Ma didn't dare to let them fight, she ran upstairs in a circle and knocked on the door of the study.

He Lang turned down directly from the corridor on the second floor, shouting "stop" and "stop hitting" while intervening between the two of them.He mainly dismantled Shen Gu's fist, then took the opportunity to turn around and hugged the young man, and took him to the side.

"Your guest?" Shen Gu frowned and took two steps back, his tense vigilance did not relax at all, "As soon as I entered the door, I was stabbed, what do you want?"

Following the direction he indicated, He Lang saw that the fruit knife was still dropped by the wall of the entrance.

"There should be a misunderstanding, and the fruit knife can't hurt you...is it?" He Lang bit the bullet and replied, and then slapped the young man on the back warningly, "Song Lin! Can you stop turning your head?" Just make trouble for me...!"

Song Lin glanced at Shen Gu on He Lang's shoulder, showing a meaningful and even sinister smile, and then said leisurely in his mind: His bones... are very special.

For a moment, He Lang didn't remember to resist this kind of intrusion of consciousness without saying hello, but just said: Fuck, did you really intend to kill and earn with that knife!

Song Lin put away the expression on his face, and said softly: Your family is really interesting.

He Lang remained expressionless: Then you must not treat my grandfather like this.