Zhuang Ming followed the address given by An Ran and rushed away quickly.
Soon, a community that could be said to be luxurious appeared in front of you. Although the guards at the door did not have guns, they were equipped with electric batons as standard. Everyone was moving like a dragon and a tiger, and they had a very military aura. It's so thick that you can tell it was born in the military at first glance.
Strangers like Zhuang Ming were of course stopped. After all, they had never seen anyone riding a Harley in the community.
Zhuang Ming directly took out his military officer ID card. Although he didn't know if it would be useful, he gave it a try. These people were all soldiers anyway, so they couldn't make phone calls at most.
When the leading man saw the red notebook in Zhuang Ming's hand, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
This is the thing they are most familiar with. They all once owned a copy, but unfortunately they all turned it in after they retired. They were particularly kind when they saw it.
He took it with both hands, and when he saw the contents inside, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, showing a hint of panic, and he quickly closed the officer's ID card.
"Go, open the door." There was a trace of cold sweat on the big man's forehead, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. He just came out in person, mainly because he felt that this person was not easy to mess with, and he didn't expect him to be so big.
Although his younger brothers didn't know why they were so excited, their voices were even a little trembling.
But he did as he was told and quickly opened the door.
"Take it, your military ID card." He handed it back with his hands again, staring at Zhuang Ming with bright eyes.
Zhuang Ming took it calmly. He didn't expect this small notebook to be so useful. He didn't have this kind of treatment in his previous life.
Without saying anything, he stepped on the accelerator and entered the community.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? There's something wrong with you today!" A dark-skinned young man who looked leaner came up curiously.
"Go~~ You know what the heck, I saw a big shot today." The big man sighed with a little sigh in his voice.
"Big shot?" Several other people gathered around him in an instant, and when it was time to disperse the smoke, it was time for them to brag and spank. This was their daily entertainment. Since retiring from the army, looking for someone in this society A good job is not easy.
The big man took a deep breath from the Chinese cigarette in his hand. These cigarettes are all distributed in the community. They are the biggest guarantee of the community, and the people who live here are not ordinary people.
This big man was once a special forces soldier, but he was just an ordinary special forces soldier. What he envied most were those special special forces soldiers, but he never passed the test and finally retired with regret.
Of course he had heard Lone Wolf's name before, and it was still very familiar to him.
As he slowly told the story, bursts of exclamations sounded out...
Zhuang Ming stopped the Harley and looked at the courtyard in front of him in surprise. It was fragrant and elegant, and the house number above was clearly the location provided by An Ran.
He didn't expect that the An Ran family would be so rich, let alone that they would be so rich that they would join the army.
This kind of villa is not something that ordinary people can afford, especially because it is close to the city center and has a strategic location. What's more, this community is not for ordinary people to live in. It needs to have a background, and the courtyard is often pruned by people at a glance. To take care of it, we obviously hired special servants.
“Ding dong~~~”
Zhuang Ming didn't think too much. He didn't pay much attention to these things. To him, money was like dung to a certain extent, and he just pressed the doorbell.
In just a minute, a servant who looked like a nanny opened the door and walked out, looking at Zhuang Ming curiously.
Zhuang Ming raised his feet and walked in. He had no such thing as etiquette, so the nanny was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed him.
As he walked, he looked around without any expression on his face.
When you enter the door, you can find that the decoration style is unique, luxurious but not vulgar, classic yet showing a hint of publicity, elegant yet noble, and you can tell at a glance that it is in the hands of a top designer.
Zhuang Ming's dazzling appearance shocked everyone in the living room.
An Ran was the first to notice that Zhuang Ming was different today. He was wearing a light blue suit, a white shirt, and black leather shoes. He was no longer in the usual green military uniform. His originally angular face looked even harder, that kind of An iron-blooded aura hit his face.
An Ran was stunned by such an outfit. She had never seen Zhuang Ming like this before. He was so handsome.
"Zhuang Ming, you're here!" An Ran immediately rushed up like a little swallow and hugged Zhuang Ming's arm, her face full of joy.
Today, An Ran also took off her green military uniform and put on a light pink skirt. Her slender and white thighs, coupled with her delicate and beautiful face, made Zhuang Ming stunned.
A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of softness in his voice: "Well, I'm here!"
The old man and the middle school man sitting in the living room couldn't help but have a wry smile on their faces.
There is no place for women to stay in college!
"This is my grandpa."
"This is my father." An Ran pulled Zhuang Ming to the old school and said happily.
Zhuang Ming really didn't know what to do at this time, so he just said hello lightly: "Hello!"
This faint greeting made the old man and the young man even more uncomfortable. Although An Ran said in advance that Zhuang Ming was very cold, he couldn't be so cold.
"Come on, you are Xiaozhuang. Sit down. I heard Li Jian'an mention you often." An Ran's grandfather directly greeted Zhuang Ming happily and sat down. He has become better with age, so the atmosphere can be easily resolved.
"Who are you?" Zhuang Ming looked at the old man who looked very energetic in front of him. His hair was a little white, and his face had deep scars left by the passage of time, but his eyes were particularly shining. Bright and full of wisdom.
The old man laughed and introduced himself: "My name is An Changsheng, I'm just a veteran."
"An Changsheng, An Changsheng..." Zhuang Ming frowned slightly and muttered it twice. He had really heard of this name before, and his memory automatically searched again.
"An Changsheng, nicknamed: Hei Wuchang, had the most dangerous battle: when he ran out of guns and ammunition, he killed a small team of little Japs with only a dagger. He was shot ten times and still survived. In his life, he had killed more than a thousand people. The first battle achievement..." Zhuang Ming read out a line of information that was coming to his mind, and he couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his plain tone. This is a real old hero.
Snapped!
Zhuang Ming stood up straight, gave a military salute, and shouted loudly: "Hello, Chief!"
Zhuang Ming sincerely admires these real heroes. In the harsh environment back then, these heroes fought with their lives. This is the spirit of the Dragon Kingdom soldiers that Zhuang Ming admires and admires the most. They are unyielding, Never goes out, this is faith.
