Chapter 455 What Men Should Do!

In the courtyard of the Li family in Yanjing, in Mr. Li's study, Li Fengyang sat quietly, while Mr. Li squinted and held his crutches and looked at the three men and one woman sitting below in two suits and a black professional suit.

At this time, one of the men who seemed to be about 40 years old looked at Mr. Li and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, it has been determined that what Li Shao sent this time is the thing needed by the above. Ha ha, even if the United States had achieved success in the end, it failed in the end. The above explained that this hero medal, Li Shao should not have nothing. It's not easy for Li Shao to do such a big thing for the country at such a young age!"

Li Fengyang remained calm, and Mr. Li smiled faintly and said, "This is his duty. It's not a contribution. The position under his buttocks has determined that he is ready to die for the country at any time, don't you think?"

"Ha ha, what Mr. Li taught!" The middle-aged man was secretly shocked. Chatting with the old man of the Li family was undoubtedly a more difficult job than going to the battlefield. He thought that he had won this opportunity to send the medal to have more contact with the Li family. At least he would be familiar with him in the future, but the old man almost didn't get into it. He spoke mean, and the theory was even worse. Up to the level of dying for the country, if you still lick your face and kiss, won't you hit the muzzle?

The three of them went to Li's house for a sip of tea and did not dare to say more nonsense. After sending the medal to Li Fengyang, they were about to leave, but they were stopped by Li Fengyang. After a few words of greetings with the three people downstairs, although they were not eager, they also gave them enough face. Although they were state secret agencies, but in terms of official positions It's still power. Compared with the Li family, it's a big tree. Even if they are a secret agency, the farewell to Li Fengyang is undoubtedly their greatest harvest this time.

After sending the three people away, Li Fengyang came back to the study, put the medal in front of the old man, and said indifferently; "This medal is too simple..."

"Ha ha, it took me decades to get the medal in those years. You got it in just one month. You didn't do anything but move your mouth. Naturally, it feels simple," the old master stood up and walked weakly with a crutch. After a moment of meditation, he said lightly, "What is Mu Fan over there now? What's the situation?"

Li Fengyang frowned slightly, looked at the old man's back, and said puzzled, "Grandpa, you don't really want to help Mu Fan, do you?"

Li Fengyang's words are undoubtedly a kind of rebellion against the soldier's words and character, but the old man was not angry and said lightly, "China has been allowed to fight infighting since ancient times, but it can't tolerate foreign interference. Duke Deng said that sovereignty was not negotiable, and he shouted back the British Iron Lady! This is what Chinese men should say and do! Infighting? Just a group of useless scholars! I don't care how arrogant and domineering his Linghu family is, but one day when the Li family is here, I really can't allow him to be wild! In those years, Longtian was hunted down by the Oriental people. If I guess correctly, there should be the support of the United States, South Korea and others behind Dongyang. These are all foreign fights! How did Long Tian do it? Outsiders can't see it. Is it true that no one can see it?

Li Fengyang frowned slightly and thought deeply about the master's words.

The old man continued: "Long Tian is a sensible person. They all say that he is a reckless man, and my group of talents are waste! With the influence of Long Tian in those years, if it is really treasonous and reckless, is it really not the ability to kill everywhere? Linghu? Bullshit! It's just a tricky villain! Does it take a lot of effort for Long Tian to kill him? Is he dead and the current Linghu family? Long Tian disdains to fight with such people. He is a person who silently contributes to the country with shame. This is called a national scholar!"

After looking at the four big words of Guoshi Wushuang on the wall, the old master slowly turned around and looked at the silent Li Fengyang and said lightly; "Longtian's problem is now left to Mu Fan. If Mu Fan is given ten years, he can definitely stand in the position of Long Tian in those years, just like the South China Sea issue now, those foreign dogs and young children. Therefore, it is afraid that all dogs keep jumping over the wall and constantly provoking us. Now they can still get some benefits. If they give Huaxia ten years, they will not dare to be wild at the door of our house! Mu Fan's situation is the same as that of our whole country. Time is tight. It is impossible for outsiders to give Mu Fan ten years. The people of the Linghu family want Mu Fan to die now. There must be bigger tricks in this! If the simple Mu Fan has a grudge against the Linghu family, we can let go, but if Mu Fan dies, then the problem of historical legacy will not be solved. Isn't Taiwan the problem of history? So Fengyang, what we are helping now is not Mu Fan, but Huaxia..."

Li Fengyang nodded and said lightly; "I understand,"

The old man nodded and asked, "Did something happen again yesterday?"

Li Fengyang smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, someone wants to assassinate a woman from Mu Fan, and she is also in Situkong's territory. She is from Ling Hujing. And last night, more than a dozen people from the foreign investigation team of Situ Kong Company disappeared inexplicably. The method is very unique, but there are a large number of unidentified people from all over the country. Hurry to Yanjing. If you guess correctly, these people should have a close relationship with this group of disappeared foreign investigation groups. As for whether it was done by Mu Fan, it is not clear for the time being!"

The old man nodded and sighed, "I don't know much about other things. Maybe Mu Fan knows his situation better. He is a measured person. It's up to you. It's better not to show your identity before the goal is clear. I know you don't like to work with Mu Fan, but there is no Before Mu Fan, you, Situ Kong and Ling Hujing were three-legged. This is self-evident. Although I have always disdained this, this also illustrates some problems. My Li family is worthy of the world, but some people can't do it, so what should be done is still to be done. We can't let those people with ulgars succeed. And at this time, there is one more Mu Fan, that is, one more variable. I think you should know how to change it yourself."

"I understand," Li Fengyang sighed, and then turned around and left.

At this time, in a dilapidated factory building in the suburbs of Yanjing, eight figures were scattered around. Two people sat cross-in-handed outside the factory building and smoked. A man stood quietly in front of a pond outside the factory building. Five people were blindfolded around the open space in the factory, and their mouths were stuffed with towels. People.

Soon a car came not far away. Two men sitting outside threw away their cigarette butts and lurked in the best position of sight. One was holding a telescope and the other was holding a large sniper gun that was 1.5 meters long. Look at the caliber. If a person was hit, it was estimated that it would explode on the spot. Crack and smash. But after seeing the dragonfly driving through the telescope, the two turned their eyes to the back of the car to see if anyone was following them!

When the car stopped in front of the pond and the two got out of the car, Mu Fan walked to a middle-aged man who looked at him. It was less than ten meters away, but it seemed that they had been separated from each other for a century. But when they were still three meters away from the middle-aged man, Mu Fan stopped. This action made the middle-aged man's dissatisfied face suddenly show a trace of displeasure.

Mu Fan looked at the man's expression and smiled, "Do you want to fight with me?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned by Mu Fan's words and did not deny it: "I have to know how capable my boss is!"

Mu Fan nodded, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then Mu Fan threw one over. The man grabbed it. The cigarette was not a good cigarette, but a box of dark blue cigarette for five yuan. The man was slightly stunned. Once again, a large number of Mu Fan's posture of clothes stood, eyes, faces, expressions, sighs, and he was not polite. Burn it up.

Mu Fan looked at the surface of the water and slapped a slam. Then he looked at the middle-aged man and laughed and said, "Don't be confused. I'm not a rich man, let alone the dump you imagine. I don't have that capital!" Second, I don't have that leisure! As you can see, the people I asked you to kill are all Easterners. As for the people of the Linghu family you know, don't worry, I won't let you interfere. All the conditions I can promise you without hesitation are that I don't have money. I just trust the name above your head, the Qinglong Brigade. I remember it should be a Chinese special ten years ago. The team has won the championship three times in a row, right?

The man sighed and was not surprised by Mu Fan's insight. He looked at the lake and said lightly: "What about the champion? Leaving that environment and returning to real life, it's not that they don't understand anything. They are all a group of fools abandoned by society..."

Mu Fan frowned slightly and looked at the man and said curiously, "I don't understand. With your ability, won't the army give better treatment? It won't be like this, will it?"

The man's eyebrows suddenly frowned, his eyes were full of murderousness, and he was quickly relieved and said impatiently; "Actually, it's not a big deal, but our temperament is relatively broken. Although there is an official in front of it, after all, after all, he left the army and entered the big life of society and didn't like some people's things. Each has its own secrets...."

Mu Fan nodded and smiled, "If you don't say it, I won't ask. The people I let you kill are all people who should be killed. They are just foreign animals. They don't disgrace your reputation and faith..."

"Faith?" The man looked at Mu Fan and suddenly laughed and said, "How many people have faith now? What is faith? Money?"

"External things are inseparable from people, so my belief is men!" Mu Fan didn't know why the other party laughed so much and experienced what he had experienced. He squatted down and lit a cigarette. He looked at the surface of the water and said lightly, "Life is nothing more than being born and living. Some people like plain, some people like stimulation, and some people like money and sex. No matter what you like, just do it. You can do what you like. People who want to do it are not in vain! Women have a woman's way of living, and men have a man's way of living. First, for a man, he should do what a man should do, that's all..."

"Should men kill people?" The man shook his head and said disdainfully;

Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fuck a woman who can accompany you for a lifetime, earn money that can meet the needs of himself and his relatives, and kill the people who should be killed..."

The man was slightly stunned and looked at Mu Fan with strange eyes. When the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say. At this time, it seemed that for more than 40 years, he had been too persistent in something from the age of 40 to 50. He didn't know much about it as a generation younger than himself. He was too Is it stubborn or is the man in front of him experiencing too strange to have this grotesque but straight-the-the-sting feeling at this time?

After a moment of silence, the man said lightly, "Go in. They are still waiting inside. Time is precious to you..."

Mu Fan nodded, smiled faintly, threw away the cigarette butt, and walked straight to the factory, and the man followed silently.