Chapter 526： 526 Untitled

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Yang Ning slept for three days and three nights. Perhaps at the beginning, Yang Tianyi was not in a hurry, but now, looking at Yang Ning, who was still awake, he was anxious like the ants on the hot pot. .

"You tell me, what's wrong with him?" Yang Tianyi kept clapping his hands. It was not happy but annoyed.

"God, don't worry, he is normal in every way..."

Someone was comforting, but before he finished, Yang Tianyi was dissatisfied: "Normal? You said this kid is normal? I asked you, where did you see that he was normal?"

"I…"

When it came to his mouth, this person really couldn't answer for a while. To say that Yang Ning is normal, this is just a joke!

A body contains 0.11% of fat, and the nerve response exceeds the peak level of normal people, and it reaches a level of absent ancient and modern in physiological function.

Can such a person be a normal person?

But you have to say that it's not normal, isn't that just adding chaos?

Didn't you see that Yang Tianyi, the highest commander of the Seventh Army, is on the verge of surging?

Suddenly, none of them dared to intervene, lest the Supreme Commander would be unhappy, and now they all understood that Yang Tianyi's current state, followed by an unstable explosive barrel, exploded at one point!

"Huh, moved?" Suddenly, someone made a surprised voice.

Yang Tianyi suddenly turned around and immediately saw a few fingers of Yang Ning, and there was a little jitter. This discovery made him overjoyed and immediately commanded: "Quick, give him a check. If there is no problem, go out first and let him Have more rest."

Immediately, the staff in a room began to do a health check for Yang Ning. Although this was purely a surplus, they enjoyed each other. If it were not Yang Tianyi, he was staring beside him. An s-class confidentiality agreement was signed on the other side, otherwise, they were not allowed to draw some blood from Yang Ning and do some research and development work.

At the same time, in a presidential suite of a hotel, a man in a white suit was gloomily listening to the report of his subordinate. When the subordinate finished speaking, there was an uncontrollable rage on his face, and then he snapped. With a bang, the fruit bowl on the table was pushed hard to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.

"idiot!"

The man didn't seem to hate him yet. After scolding fiercely, he kicked the table in front of him.

The subordinate shuddered, but for the employer, he felt quite a bit of pressure to be like a tiger.

After the man said a lot of words, the subordinate immediately nodded and clapped his palms. Soon, the door of the suite was pushed open, and I saw two black men, walking in with a fat man with a swollen nose and blue face. .

"Master Shangchuan, Rao Ming, I didn't deliberately lie to you. I'm also a victim." When the fat man entered the door, he was frightened and looked at the white suit man for mercy.

"Victim?" The man in the white suit raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Even I am up to Maekawa, I dare to lie, you are so courageous."

"Master Shangchuan, this is a misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding. I did not expect him to be a counterfeit!" The fat man screamed: "Looking at the sentiment I have given you for many years, it has been around me this time, I must Make up for it!"

"You Chinese people know to lie, especially you, and I am very disappointed with your deception."

Masaru Uekawa narrowed his eyes, and his move made the fat man shudder, and said in horror: "Master Uekawa, believe me again, I will never let you down again, I promise!"

"What do you guarantee?" Shinji Uekawa sneered: "Don't talk to me about friendship, let alone loyalty. Whether it is friendship or loyalty, it seems to me to be hypocritical. At first, if you were not for money, you would Honestly selling my life for me? So, talking about money is the most honest."

The fat man was stunned for a while, not knowing how to speak.

Shinji Uekawa walked in front of the fat man with a smile on his face. Without any warning, he directly grabbed the fat man's hair. At the same time, his face was raised, and he said lowly: "Do you know, just because you are a bastard, it hurts me?" How much is lost?"

"Baga!" The foot kicked on the trend, this foot directly kicked to the fat man's belly, looking at the fat man who was wailing and wailing on the ground, Uekawa Shinji sneered: "I am not really interested in waste like you." , You, throw him into the sea."

After hearing this, the fat man's pale face became whiter. He couldn't care about the pain right now and screamed, "Master Shangchuan, forgive! Forgive!"

Feeling that he was being erected again, the fat man was struggling frantically, and he was about to be dragged out of the gate. He shouted: "I know who broke the adult's good thing, I know!"

"Wait." Masagawa Uekawa sullenly said slowly: "Tell me."

Feeling the loosed hands loose, the fat man ran up to Jinshang Uekawa, kneeling and saying, "It's Hua Baoshan, and there is a kid named Yang Ning."

"Huabaoshan?" Masagawa Uekawa sat on the sofa, tapping his thighs rhythmically with fingers, and said for a moment: "Who is that guy named Yang Ning?"

"It's easy to check. The Internet is all about him. He should have some money at home. It is said that his parents are businessmen." The fat man was busy. "But it seems that the military has a little background. I asked a few villagers in Meicun. Listen They said that those soldiers who come here respect him very much."

"Respect?" Masagawa Uekawa sneered: "I made dozens of tons of gold for others, and it's me, and I respect it too."

After all, he turned around and said slowly: "Tell me something about this guy, don't blame me for not reminding you, this is your last chance."

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"The sky and butterflies are empty, and the scenery of the mountains and rivers is sent to you. If you ask what the mountains are, this deep and long path is difficult to find. The autumn wind moon in the river is alone, and the night is sleepy. Wait for the whitehead to sit back and relax."

Grandpa Yang quietly looked up at the stars in the dark night, there was no expression in his eyes, and there was darkness in the turbidity. He silently spilled half a glass of turbid wine in his hand. At this moment, he was withered and slightly ridiculous.

This is a small pavilion stained with red paint. It stands at the corner of the mountain and stands on the bank of the river. The surrounding pavilion is filled with the mess of the years. The river below is the famous river.

"Old Chief..." Chen Luo seemed to want to comfort him. Every year, Yang Qingzhao would come to Wangjiang Ferry to remember one of his descendants.

"The people of Sins are sad and mournful, but what they can't take away is his colorful and colorful memories."

Grandpa Yang placed the empty glass in Shitai and sighed: "The Yang family raised the son of the Bai family for 20 years, and Guo Fengxiao, who was a jealous and talented person, was not worth it. Very much."

Chen Luo was silent. He had sincere respect for the old man in front of him.

"Something has been delivered?" The old man tasted a small half cup of muddy wine, and could not see the anger.

"sent."

"Good delivery, great delivery..."

Chen Luo is not clear. Father Yang, who has always been known for his wisdom, is whispering at this moment?

He confessed that he couldn't keep up with the old man's thinking. For the definition of this kind of thinking, he rightly believes that this is the kind of dignity he possesses after he has tasted the world's warmth.

At that moment, a ring of buzzers rang in my ears, the old man put down his wine glass, and a meaningful arc evoked from the corner of his mouth: "Fish, hook..."