"Inform the entire army. From now on, this is our headquarters."
"In addition, let the guards block the old general Bangkang who wants to see me from the door. No matter who he is, as long as he doesn't wear a red beret, he will not be allowed in!"
"Report!"
"speak!"
"We blocked Master Bao on the second floor."
Outside the villa, war was raging. When Ade led his troops into the Baojia Manor in Bangkang with high spirits, and was about to transform the most prominent landmark building in the place into his own headquarters, at that moment, the security company commander responsible for his safety attacked the villa. Rushed out.
"Tell me again, who did you see?" Ade was surprised.
"The son of Mr. Bao from the Wa State."
Ade took off his military cap, held his messy hair between his fingers, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Are you so scared that you can't even run away?"
Under his ridicule, the people around him also showed smiling faces: "Lead the way!"
The captain of the guard company walked towards the villa with a gun in hand. The moment Ade raised his head, the wall-like floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the city's firelight everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly entered the villa, but as soon as he entered the house, he felt a sense of desolation from the inside out.
At the windows that were not closed, the night wind stirred the white gauze; in the flower pots knocked down by the fleeing crowd, rare orchids were still planted; the sofa had long since moved to its place and was abandoned because it was too heavy after being obviously dragged. Found in the living room; after all the valuables were taken away, not even a single loyal servant was left in this valuable mansion.
Ade rushed up the stairs to the second floor. When he saw a man with a gun standing at the door of a room, he walked over.
At that moment, Master Bao stood under the moonlight.
Ade only glanced at the other person and made an evaluation in his heart. This evaluation was that this kid was not worthy of being his opponent.
He even felt that there was no need to waste time talking to such a person.
"Kill him!"
"etc!"
Master Bao opened his mouth, lowered his head, and said as if someone had insulted him: "Bangkang has already given it to you, can you let me live?"
Ade raised his hand, put his elbow on the shoulder of the soldier beside him, and asked, "Did you give Bangkang to me?"
"I shot that down one by one with cannonballs!"
Master Bao explained anxiously and with a pale face: "Bangkang is already yours anyway, shouldn't you not care about my life or death?"
Ade sneered and looked at the other person: "Yes, I don't care anymore. I will still be generous to you. Come on, give me a grand burial!"
Master Bao suddenly took out his hand behind his back, holding an American defensive grenade!
The moment Ade saw this thing, he seemed to become interested and stood up straight: "Hey, are you trying to blow me up, or are you planning to commit suicide?"
Master Bao glared at him without saying a word.
Ade put his thumbs into his waistband, spread his arms horizontally, and walked towards the grenade. As he walked, he said, "You must have killed someone before, right?"
"In what capacity was he killed?"
"The identity of Mr. Bao's son?"
"Do you have to shout something like 'I want your life!' before killing someone?"
Ade stood opposite Master Bao, without even looking at the grenade: "Do you know how old I was when I killed my first person?"
"Do you know what I was thinking when I wanted to kill someone for the first time?"
"What I want is that I must not let the other party see it, and I must not let the other party see the guy in my hand, let alone attack from the front. I am afraid that I will be timid when I look into their eyes."
"If you really had the guts to kill me, or if you were really good at it, you wouldn't be posing with me here."
Ade took Master Bao's hand and pulled hard on his safety finger: "Here, let me help you."
Snapped!
Under the night, a wisp of flame suddenly appeared in the unlit room. The flame swayed along the night wind blowing in from the window, and trembled on the top of the grenade in Master Bao's hand.
Ade glanced at him and cursed: "Fuck, it's not windproof."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Before leaving, he left a message: "Keep the whole body and give it a generous burial."
Damn!
Under the moonlight, Master Bao suddenly tilted his head back. At the position where he fell, a soldier with blue smoke coming from the muzzle released the hand that had just pulled the trigger.
Master Bao, who had fallen to the ground, used the last ray of consciousness remaining in this world to travel through time and space.
At that time, there were no villas here, and there were still newly built courtyards everywhere; at that time, his father had just become the king of the Wa State. His favorite thing was to pounce on his busy father with open hands and shout loudly when he came home. Shouting: "Dad!"
Mr. Bao will definitely pick him up and kiss him.
Mr. Bao would say very thoughtfully: "When I grow up, I must be a general and help my father deal with all the enemies."
Mr. Da Bao always responded with a smile: "It's not necessary. I just hope you can grow up healthily. As long as you are healthy, it doesn't matter even if you are a little wimp at home." After saying this, he still uses his fingers. Scratch his nose.
Later, he grew up and became a loser according to his father's words, but his father became more and more dissatisfied with him.
"waste!"
"idiot!"
"You can't tell this, you're fucking blind!"
Young Master Bao always stood in the corner gritting his teeth and getting scolded with anger on his face, but he was unable to refute. After all, in the eyes of his father, the abilities he displayed were almost equivalent to 'trash'.
Later, the family became bigger and bigger, and there was an incident where the purity of Meng Neng Xiaoxing exceeded 90%, and the father began to feel restless.
However, in front of outsiders, he always showed an indifferent look and said, "What's so scary about An Lushan?"
When I got home, I started to frown.
Master Bao asked: "Didn't you say you are not afraid of An Lushan?"
Mr. Big Bao glared at him fiercely, took him by the collar and stuffed him into the study, cursing: "You can't come out until you finish the history of the Tang Dynasty, otherwise, your legs will be broken!"
After reading the history of the Tang Dynasty, Master Bao understood that what his father was afraid of was not An Lushan, but An Lushan himself who minted money.
In order to find out the truth, my father seemed to have bribed a man named Meng Neng. The answer he received was that Meng Neng had no products with a purity exceeding 90%. My father didn't believe this man, so he made an appointment with him to enter the border of the Eastern Giant for a detailed discussion. Then he turned around and sold the man named Beard to the police there.
When Master Bao asked in confusion: "Why do you do this?"
In anger, Da Bao always slapped his mouth hard and cursed: "Ignorant and ignorant!"
Master Bao lay on the ground fuming all day long and didn't get up. He couldn't understand. It was obviously you who betrayed the family without being moral. How could you still be reasonable?
Later, his brother-in-law He Chuntian told him: "Our father doesn't believe what this 'beard' said at all, and it's not easy for our people to take action. If our people take action, doesn't it mean that He Meng can fall out? But how can we swallow this tone? Do we have to go down? Besides, our dad knows Lao Qiao’s character, so we might as well push Lao Qiao directly into the maze and let him hit the south wall by himself.”
Master Bao opened his mouth, as if he understood, but he didn't seem to understand, but he still got up from the ground because... the ground was cold.
time to go.
Master Bao felt his perspective shift, and when he looked down, he saw himself lying on the ground.
He knew that he was leaving this chaotic and complicated world, but he felt a little unhappy.
If there is another life, he doesn't want to be a human anymore, it's too tiring. (End of chapter)
