When Chen Ze came out of the city master's house, he bowed his head and went with Hua Lao all the way.
He didn't expect that he would stand up at the critical moment and solve all the problems for him with a word of life insurance after meeting old Hua twice.
Even did not hesitate to offend all the high-ranking generals present and threatened to kill their nine families. It is conceivable that those people did not dare to raise objections face to face, but their dissatisfaction with China must be deep.
What's his purpose?
Will your weight in each other's heart be so heavy?
This is what Chen Ze has been unable to figure out.
Chen Ze opened his mouth wisely in the conference hall of the city hall, but his doubts were getting deeper and deeper.
Along with Mr. Hua, there are Mr. Jing and the fat shopkeeper. As for he Xuan, who managed to wait until the end of the discussion, he would not care whether Chen Ze was dead or alive. He left earlier to settle his war achievements at the military aircraft office.
Hua Lao walked in front of him. Mr. Jing, whose face has been heavy, deliberately lagged half a step behind, walked side by side with Chen Ze, and whispered, "brother Chen, are you really sure about this?"
Chen Ze glanced at him, but saw that Mr. Jing, who had been indifferent to him in Xiyun City, was obviously flustered in his eyes at the moment.
Obviously, old Hua's sentence of saving his life really upset him.
"I can only say, do my best!"
Chen Ze's face was calm and said, "no, Mr. Guojing can rest assured. Since Mr. Hua used his life as a guarantee, I can also guarantee a little..."
"If the mission fails, I won't let Mr. Hua die alone!"
No matter what the purpose of Hua Lao is, the other party is willing to give up his life for himself. Of course, Chen Ze can't be indifferent. Even he is moved.
Unfortunately, Chen Ze's guarantee did not make Mr. Jing feel better.
After receiving such an answer, the panic in his eyes was even worse. He walked all the way and tried to dissuade Hua Lao from walking in front several times, but he was gently held by the fat shopkeeper and shook his head at him.
From the sad look on the fat shopkeeper's face, it can be seen that he seems to know the purpose of Hua Lao's doing so, and he also knows that he can't persuade him at all.
Under their own entanglement, they returned to the military aircraft only one street away.
Meng Yang and others, who should have been waiting for Chen Ze outside the city master's house, did not come forward when they found that Chen Ze came out with old Hua, but hung far behind Chen Ze, and their disgust with old Hua was evident.
"Go and do your own business, Chen boy. Follow me."
When he returned to the military plane, old Hua immediately ordered him to fetch spirits for him. Only then did he look around with turbid eyes, which made people feel sad.
The sharp edge that had just flashed in front of the Council hall had long disappeared. Instead, it was a dying old man.
Mr. Jing opened his mouth. After all, he could only sigh and stayed in the hall of the restaurant with the fat shopkeeper.
Chen Ze naturally followed up and returned to the second floor where he had accepted the military rank examination together with Hua Lao.
As in the previous visit, except for a huge sand table on the empty second floor, only an old recliner is shaking slightly. Judging from the wear degree of the recliner, Hua Lao has been drunk all these years.
"Well, if you have any questions, you can raise them now."
On the second floor, old Hua stood in front of the sand table with his back to Chen Ze. He couldn't see his face at the moment.
"Mr. Hua!"
Chen Ze bowed to him first, and then said, "I do have some doubts. Why did Mr. Hua..."
"I'll vouch for you?"
Old Hua shrugged slightly, seemed to smile and said, "this is your favor."
"Human relations?"
Chen Ze doesn't know, so when did Hua Lao owe himself?
"I didn't do the extra assessment for you before. Now I'm sorry."
Mr. Hua did not answer, but said it to himself.
Chen Ze was silent.
Of course, he remembers what happened when he came to the assessment. At that time, Li Quan'an advised him to give up the task, but Chen Ze, who refused to admit defeat, did not listen, but chose to go in favor of Hushan.
But is it because of this that old Hua feels guilty about him?
Not really?
In any case, the other party is also the chief executive of the military aircraft. Of course, he has the right to propose any assessment method for the candidates who come to the assessment, and if Hua is always such a sentimental person, how could he act willfully at the beginning?
"Do you know why I have to let you wipe out the ghosts and sorrows?"
The old Chinese who didn't answer the question continued to ask.
"I think..." Chen Ze pondered and said tentatively, "is it because of Meng Yang and their Xuanjia soldiers?"
This time it was old Hua's turn to be silent. After a while, he said, "it seems that you already know what happened to me."
"Yes, I deliberately embarrassed you and asked you to complete the assessment tasks beyond your ability at that time. My purpose is them."
He turned and stared at Chen Ze. "Do you want to know why he chose you?"
For this question, Chen Zexin has long had an answer. At present, he doesn't think about cableway: "is it because of the first assessment task?"
Looking at the sand table, I saw that the sand table was the same as when I left last time. It was the arrangement of the sand table rehearsal between the two people. It seems that the sand table hasn't moved since he left.
Chen Ze sighed and said, "that sand table deduction is related to Mr. Hua's own experience. I believe I am not the first person you asked this question, but my answer is the one most similar to Mr. Hua's decision."
"So you chose me."
Silence.
A long silence.
"Yes."
After a long time, old Hua gently answered a word.
The mud seal of the wine jar had long been smashed by his palm. After a fierce breath, he allowed the liquor to wet his chest and exhale heavily, "that's why I had a whim and wanted to give you the elite soldiers who have followed me for many years."
"Meng Yang, they really hate me."
Old Hua shook his head with a bitter smile, "or I don't deserve their loyalty, but with their elite, I should never eat and die in bo'an barracks, or be ordered by some incompetent mediocres to waste my life."
"So old Hua, you want to give Meng Yang to me, but you know their temperament. You also know that it's not so easy to control these soldiers."
Chen Ze said: "you arranged an impossible task for me in the eyes of others, also known as Xu Shen tie. I went to the barracks to select the designated soldiers for them."
"Use an impossible task to forcibly bind me to Meng Yang and them. Fortunately, they slowly accept me and obey me in the process of the task."
"That task, you are just looking for a home for the 300 Xuanjia elite."