As soon as the old chief said three words, there was an obvious silence at the other end of the phone.
"You also know that I'm your old chief. You didn't contact me as soon as you left last time. Let's talk. Are you in any trouble?" The man's voice calmed a lot, but still can hear not small hot gas.
"Hehe, the old chief knows me. He really has the style of a veteran, hehe..."
"Don't laugh with me, you little boy. I don't know. I don't give a fart on weekdays. Now that I'm in trouble, I think of your old chief. I really want to slap you to death and hang up."
"No, no, no!" Qin Lang worried: "old chief, don't worry. I'm really in trouble this time."
"You son of a bitch, how little trouble have you caused?"
"I tell you, don't think I don't know what you're doing. I know exactly what you've done recently." On the other end of the phone, the man snapped: "you killed Suzuki Taiyi, didn't you? You destroyed the red spider division, didn't you? Do you think you can save me snacks
Qin Lang's expression was stiff.
The old chief knew what he had done.
Qin Lang was formerly a captain of the mysterious army of the state of Yan. This army is the most confidential existence of the state of Yan. No one knows what the name of this team is, how many people there are, and what their name is.
This mysterious force is like a nonexistent being.
And the old chief is the direct leader of this team.
The old chief has a high prestige in the military and political circles of the imperial capital and even the state of Yan. That guy, however, does not agree with the existence of directly launching missiles.
This temper is even more hot and arrogant than Qin Lang.
"So you know."
"Nonsense!" The man drinks violently, Qin Lang's ears are trembling: "I tell you, you should be honest with me, do you know what you do has alerted Yanhuang guardian and above, if it wasn't for me to wipe your ass, you would have been in big trouble!"
Although the old chief was teaching Qin Lang a lesson, Qin Lang felt warm when he heard this.
The old chief is just like Qin Lang's father. Qin Lang's parents died early, and he brought them up. It can be said that without the old chief, there would be no Qin Lang today.
Qin Lang today's everything is given to him by the old chief, so the old chief is also the only person Qin Lang respects and respects in the world.
"Old chief, I have something to ask you for help."
"Oh! Lao Tzu knows that you have to go to the three treasures hall for everything. Tell me, what's the matter
Qin Lang told the old chief everything, including the fact that Yan Shuya was his wife.
"I fuck you, your wife is missing, let me help you find, you special... You special don't say I know you, go away!"
Doodle doodle
The old chief hung up angrily.
Qin Lang also knows that the old chief must be angry and reproached when he knows it. He has taught Qin Lang to be a man since he was a child. Qin Lang still remembers that the old chief once taught him to chase any girl he likes and beat him when he has a rival. He can't even sleep with the woman he likes. He is just a scum in a man!
If you can move your hand, don't make any noise. No matter who's right or wrong, you should fight first.
Now, Qin Lang's wife has been arrested. Can the old chief not jump.
Three minutes later, Qin Lang's phone rang again. It was the old chief's phone.
Qin Lang immediately laughed, he knew that the old chief would not ignore him: "old chief."
"Roll, roll! My people will arrive tomorrow. You are ready to meet them. "
"Damn, I'm going to beg for you this time. If you don't fight for me and get my wife back, don't come back."
Then the old chief hung up.
Qin Lang smiles and puts down his cell phone. At the same time, he starts to look forward to it.
I don't know which Holy Spirit the old chief asked this time.
In a courtyard of the imperial capital, the courtyard is very big, showing the atmosphere everywhere. There are several football fields in a single front yard, which looks like a castle.
In the study, a dignified man with Chinese character face was drinking tea, and in front of him was an old man with white hair in a white robe.
Although the old man has white hair and white beard, his face is very young, like a young man in his twenties.
"Lao Jiang, is that Xiao Qin?" The old man with white hair took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.Bang!
As soon as the man patted the table, the old man with white hair almost spewed out a mouthful of tea. The man glared at a pair of tiger eyes and said, "you disgust me, don't you? I tell you, don't mention him in front of me in the future. I'm very angry when I mention him. "
The white haired old man smiles and shakes his head: "your temper is still like this. If you really hate him, you can't lick your face and ask me for help."
The old man with white hair said, and the man sighed: "Xiao Qin is a talent. I wanted to train him to take over my position, but this guy is too disheartened. He retired with a little blow."
"Young people, it's normal to be a little bloody. Just wait for him to get through it."
"Boil?" The man is a stare: "just now you also heard, this boy even has a wife, also don't know when to a twin fat boy, when you want to let me take my place, I'm afraid it's difficult."
The more you talk, the more angry the man is.
"But Lao ye, you have to take care of Xiao Qin. Tell your people not to be serious with him."
The old man burst out laughing: "look at you. I just wanted to kill him. In a twinkling of an eye, I beg you again. You are right and wrong."
"Well, in your face, as long as Qin Lang doesn't mess around and doesn't shake the peace of Yan country, I'll turn a blind eye."
"But we have to make an agreement. When I have something to ask you in the future, you have to mobilize troops to support me. Don't be stingy."
The man patted his chest and assured, "no problem. As long as you speak, don't talk about the troops. If you want planes, artillery and warships, I'll help you whatever you say."
"Ha ha..."
Early the next morning, Qin Lang drove to JIULONGWAN International Airport.
Qin Lang leans on Ferrari, looking at the airport with his eyes full of desire. He doesn't know where the old chief invited this time.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in Qin Lang's sight.
A tall woman in blue jeans and a white T-shirt came slowly to Qin lang. she was in her early twenties. She had an oval face, delicate facial features, and a little sweetness in her cold temperament.
The appearance of a woman makes many men wriggle their Adam's apple, which is as beautiful as a character in a cartoon.
"Are you Qin Lang?" A woman's voice is crisp and sweet, and a smile is like a spring breeze.
It's just that her clear eyes are cold. Although she is smiling, the cold in her deep eyes can't bring up the slightest idea of blasphemy.
"I am. Are you a helper invited by the old chief?" Qin Lang smiles and reaches out his hand.