Revolution in the depths of the soul

The Sword of South China: Special Operations Group Base—also known as the Office of the Forced Demolition Squad of Mysterious Buildings.

The refrigerator in the office has been broken for nearly half a month, can you imagine the taste of hot beer?

The redhead put the beer on the table: "It's like drinking urine!"

The abacus guy sneered: "Have you ever drank urine?"

Red-haired: "Where did the green hat go? Why have you been looking for it for so long?"

Lan Mou slanted on the sofa and flipped through the book: "I don't know, I called yesterday, do you want to listen to the report—"

Lan Mou reported the report, and the red hair sat for a while and asked, "Are you rich?"

Blue eyes: "A little bit, what's the matter."

Redhead: "Send the refrigerator out for repair first."

Lan Mou asked in amazement: "How to get out? You can't leave the base without a mission!"

Redhead: "Go to the sewer."

Blue eyes: "..."

So the red hair pushed behind, and the blue eyes dragged in front, stuffed the refrigerator into the vent, and dragged it out of the ground along the winding passage to repair it.

Redhead and the refrigerator squeezed out of the vent, and the phone rang.

The redhead leaned against the refrigerator with his shoulder, answered the phone: "What?"

Lu Shaorong's voice: "Brother Hong, can you help me find Xiaojian?"

Red-haired: "I'll figure it out on my own, I'm so busy, I don't have time."

Lu Shaorong: "Do me a favor, Yang Yang is about to die of anger, I called that kid at noon the day before yesterday, at midnight, he was racing on the highway, what do you want me to do?"

The red hair thought for a while: "Qing called yesterday and said that your son is probably going to Shanghai, and I'm moving the refrigerator. I'll ask you about it later."

Lu Shaorong heaved a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

Zhan Yang didn't go to work, and was lying on the bed sulking. Lu Shaorong sat bowed by the bed, his tie still untied, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he dialed Sun Liang's number after a while.

Luocheng Railway Station.

Zhang Hui, Tang You, Huo Hu, Lin Jingfeng, and Zhan Xing stood at the entrance.

Lin Jingfeng: "Don't stay here, Xiaojian and I are going to Shanghai, I guess we still have some things to deal with."

Huo Hu nodded, and Zhang Hui said: "Remember to come to my house when you're done with your work, and we'll get together again. This time it's thanks to you, thank you, Zhan Xing."

Lin Jingfeng frowned slightly, and asked, "What is it thanks to him?"

Zhan Xing waved his hands, Lin Jingfeng stopped asking, Zhang Hui looked at them for a while, and to avoid suspicion, he said honestly, "I...brought this thing from the tomb."

Lin Jingfeng was completely speechless: "I knew it."

Zhang Hui took the corpse-fixing bead and explained: "My brother and I fell out because of this bead...Third Lord."

Lin Jingfeng said: "Forget it, you can keep it."

Zhang Hui thought for a while, then took out another box: "This is for you, I don't need it anymore."

Lin Jingfeng opened the lid and took a look. It was Zhang Hui's Thousand Mountain God Insect. Zhang Hui explained how to use it. Lin Jingfeng nodded and accepted it.Compared with a Gu worm with no major use, there is a gap in the value of the fixed corpse orb, but the matter has been resolved, and Lin Jingfeng does not intend to pursue it.

Zhan Xing said again: "Brother Hu, are you really not...together with us?"

Huo Hu pushed the sunglasses: "I will help that friend and take Xiao Tang home."

Tang You looked reluctant: "I won't go back so soon, let's go to Guizhou first."

Huo Hu: "Whatever you want."

Lin Jingfeng said: "There are still troublesome things to deal with when returning to Shanghai this time. Why don't you go with Brother Hu and go to Brother Zhang's house to play for a while?"

Zhan Xing hurriedly said: "No, I will follow you wherever I go."

Lin Jingfeng said: "Then see you later, take care."

Zhan Xing said again: "Hey, Brother Hu doesn't know how to look at money..."

Zhang Hui said with a smile: "Understood, in my house, there is no shortage of food and lodging for him, so I must take good care of him."

Huo Hu waved goodbye to Zhanxing carelessly, picked up his bag, and followed Tang You and Zhang Hui into the station.

On New Year's Eve, the train station was crowded with people, Zhan Xing and Lin Jingfeng leaned side by side on the railing in the corner of the waiting room.

"Call your dad and wish them a happy new year?" Lin Jingfeng said.

Zhan Xing thought for a while: "We'll call later, the New Year's Eve countdown begins in New York on the first day of the Chinese Lunar New Year."

Lin Jingfeng nodded.

Zhan Xing asked, "Call your grandma too?"

Lin Jingfeng said indifferently: "There is no phone at home. If you call her, she will have to pick it up far away. It's freezing cold, forget it."

Lin Jingfeng kept frowning slightly, as if there was something on his mind that couldn't be solved.

Zhan Xing: "We..."

Lin Jingfeng: "?"

Zhan Xing: "Lu Shaorong invites you to New York as a guest."

Lin Jingfeng: "You said it."

Zhan Xing: "Will you go? About our future, our future..."

Lin Jingfeng said: "My future is decided by myself, and I don't need anyone to intervene. I know your thoughts."

Zhan Xing: "Let's start saving money."

Lin Jingfeng said: "Actually, I think so too. Listen to me, Zhan Xing, you have to trust me, I have a plan, as long as everything goes well, you won't regret following me."

Zhan Xing: "But..."

Lin Jingfeng: "Nothing but, to tell you the truth, this time I go to Shanghai, I will find a way to get Bin's shop back, because I also have an investment in it, and then I can proceed to the second step. At this time next year, I promise We're not going to drill holes anymore."

Zhan Xing: "Will it be dangerous? Are you going to face your master head-on?"

Lin Jingfeng said: "If the plan is proper, probably not. In short... let's not talk about it, let's get in the car."

Zhan Xing followed behind Lin Jingfeng: "What can I do? How about I contact Uncle..."

Lin Jingfeng got into the car, dropped his backpack, and said seriously: "You don't have to do anything, I don't need you to do anything for me, as long as you stay by my side, it's fine, thank you, little bitch."

Exhibition line: "?"

Lin Jingfeng smiled, Zhan Xing seemed to understand something.

When I arrived in Shanghai, it was New Year's Eve in the old calendar year. There were people coming and going on the street, couples holding hands everywhere, it was snowing lightly, and almost all the nightclubs were open all night.

Lin Jingfeng followed Zhan to a street, Zhan Xing said: "I'm going to buy some gifts for uncle, you go in and sit down first."

Lin Jingfeng looked at the store across the street - Zhushan Xiaozhu, and felt uneasy: "I'll go with you, what do you want to buy? I'll pay for it."

Zhan Xing hurriedly said, "No, no, I'll buy it for him, and I'll also buy a copy for my second uncle, making money for the first time."

Lin Jingfeng thought I didn't give you the little money, so he said perfunctorily: "Okay, I'll go and get a number first."

There was a long line of customers waiting for a seat at the gate of Zhushan Xiaozhu, and the streets of Shanghai were covered with a layer of fine snowflakes. Zhanxing smiled and walked across the supermarket to choose something.

Lin Jingfeng unloaded his backpack and sat behind the glass door in Zhushan Xiaozhu.

"Welcome, number 47, there are four more people ahead, we will be there soon." Yu Hanfeng handed the number plate to Lin Jingfeng.

Lin Jingfeng stood up and said, "Hello, we meet again."

Yu Hanfeng said coldly: "Please sit down, you just came back from Liuzhou?"

Lin Jingfeng's beautiful pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect Yu Hanfeng to be so well-informed. After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Yes... everything is going well."

Lin Jingfeng was sitting, and Yu Hanfeng was standing. Lin Jingfeng only felt that the man in front of him gave him a strong sense of oppression. How can a restaurant owner be stronger than a special soldier?

Yu Hanfeng said: "You used my nephew as a bait to catch your enemy?"

Lin Jingfeng: "I have confirmed in advance that he will not be in any danger... Goodbye." After speaking, he got up.

Yu Hanfeng: "I can draw a gun faster than you, do you want to try it? Please sit down."

Lin Jingfeng had no choice but to sit down again, staring at Yu Hanfeng.

Yu Hanfeng said casually: "There are still three tables of guests, wait a little longer and smoke a cigarette? My friend said that your marksmanship is quite accurate. People in the Taoist circle call him the third master of 'Palm Thunder', right?"

Lin Jingfeng said indifferently: "Your friend, the one with the red hair and the cuckold?"

After shopping at Zhanhang across the road, an extended Lincoln parked on the side of the street.

Zhan Xing said happily: "Second Uncle! Why are you here! I bought it for you..."

Sun Liang rolled down the car window: "Ah, what a coincidence! Let's go!"

Exhibition line: "..."

The four bodyguards got out of the car, pushed Zhan Xing into the car, and Zhan Xing yelled: "What are you doing!" Then they covered their mouths.

What exactly is this person trying to do?Lin Jingfeng didn't dare to offend Zhan Xing's uncle, whether it was because of Zhan Xing or because of his aura.

He suddenly realized something, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a long car slowly driving away across the road.

"Little bitch!" Lin Jingfeng chased a few steps outside the restaurant and stopped.

Yu Hanfeng: "Little bitch? Where is it? Why didn't I see you?"

Lin Jingfeng: "He is buying you gifts, what do you think?"

Yu Hanfeng shrugged his shoulders, Lin Jingfeng didn't say anything more, he quietly put his backpack on his back and left the commercial street.

Yu Hanfeng said politely: "Welcome to come again next time."

Zhan Xing was stuffed into the car and kept making noises. He threw the chocolate all over Sun Liang. Sun Liang sat still and let him make trouble.

Sun Liang: "You shout! No one will come to rescue you!"

Zhan Xing: "No one ah ah - no one come to save me - my no one knight, where are you!"

Sun Liang: "..."

Zhan Xing: "Let me get out of the car! Second Uncle, what are you doing!"

The bodyguard held Zhan Xing in place, and after Zhan Xing had exhausted all his tricks, he almost committed suicide by biting his tongue. The car stopped outside the airport.

Zhan Xing realized something was wrong, and shouted, "Second Uncle! You're going too far!"

Sun Liang personally dragged the struggling Zhan Xing into the airport, panting from exhaustion, and several bodyguards followed behind the uncle and nephew, forming a formation to prevent Zhan Xing from escaping.

Zhan Xing was dragged to the security checkpoint, and finally burst into tears with a "wow".

Sun Liang took a deep breath outside the VIP security check channel, and shouted: "Cooperate with me, can you please! My second uncle is over the age of two, and I can easily arrest you for flying!"

Zhan Xing was frightened by this and stopped.

"I can go by myself!" Zhan Xing looked at Sun Liang with hatred, broke away from his hand, and walked into the passage.

Sun Liang said with satisfaction: "Well, little bitch." Immediately afterwards, he brought four bodyguards and entered the security check.

Sun Liang came up with this trick, and Zhan Xing was at a loss.

After several people went through the security check, Sun Liang personally escorted Zhan Xing to the boarding gate. At [-]:[-] in the evening, he flew to the United States: New York, and began to board the plane.

Zhan Xing: "Second Uncle, you... want to go together too?"

Sun Liang: "Second uncle won't go, I'll send you here, go back and study obediently."

Zhan Xing: "I will definitely run out again! It's useless for you!"

Sun Liang threw Zhan Xing's cell phone back to him, unmoved: "The second uncle will be responsible for arresting you a few times when you run out, bye, Zhan Xiaojian, your dad is waiting for you at the New York airport. Don't make him angry anymore."

Zhan Xing shouted: "I hate you to death! Second Uncle!"

Sun Liang blew a kiss to Zhan Xing: "I love you, little bitch! Get on the plane! Happy New Year!"

Zhan Xing couldn't even cry, so he got on the plane.

First class, flight time eight hours.

The first thing Zhanxing did was to turn on the phone, forty missed calls were all Lin Jingfeng's number.

He was about to call back when the stewardess began to check the luggage rack and said softly, "Can I trouble you to turn off the electronic equipment?"

Zhan Xing said irritably, "I want to make a call..." After he finished speaking, he realized something, and looked back, the whole plane was full of passengers, as if they were waiting for him.

Lin Jingfeng stood in the snow when the phone rang.

Zhan Xing: "I was caught on the plane by my second uncle..."

Lin Jingfeng: "As long as you're fine, don't worry about me."

Zhan Xing: "It's about to take off, don't worry..."

Lin Jingfeng: "Hang up, goodbye."

The call was interrupted, Zhan Xing looked at the phone screen, the call lasted seven seconds, he turned off the phone, leaned on the back of the chair, and let out a tired breath.

In the Chinese New Year, the sky in Shanghai is covered with snowflakes.

Lin Jingfeng drank a bottle of wine by himself, and in the heavy snow outside the airport, he sent a text message to Zhanhang, who had shut down his phone: 【Grow up quickly, my little bitch. 】New York, New Year's Day.

"It's been another year, grow up fast, my baby, welcome home." Lu Shaorong stood outside the entry gate and smiled at Zhanxing.

Zhanxing entered the customs and then exited the customs, and the plan to directly buy a plane ticket back to Shanghai fell through again.

The mastermind of the plan, Lu Shaorong smiled smugly.

"What about Zhan Yang?"

Zhan Xing was jet lagged on the plane, so it doesn't matter anymore, since he was arrested, he should have a good talk with his fathers about his future and life.

This kind of thing can be delayed for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Lu Shaorong keenly sensed something was wrong: "He's waiting for you at home, where is Lin Jingfeng? Didn't I ask my elder brother and second elder brother to invite him to come with me?"

Zhan Xing: "How do I know! I have to ask you guys!"

Lu Shaorong smiled and said, "Okay, don't yell, let's go home first."

Lu Shaorong put Zhan Xing's shoulders on Zhan Xing's shoulders, Zhan Xing looked unhappy, but Lu Shaorong's smile eased his mood a lot, so he obediently followed him home.