Chapter 5 Take a picture

Whoo, I finally finished the task of breaking 100,000 words today. Recommend a book, "Mixed Tracks", which is recommended by the chapter. You can directly pull this chapter to the bottom and click the link. Recently, you have been on the new book list. You know everything tacit. Write another 100,000-word sentiment, after all, the first book. I was a little excited, just like I was on a date with a sister that I was too embarrassed to do anything.

Ye Hetu, who was hit in the chest by Zhang Fugui's heavy punch, still does not change his face. How much power can be transformed by nearly 200 catties of weight? The popular saying is that breaking a person's head is as simple as pinching eggs. When Zhang Fugui wakes up, if he is strong, he will be killed. It's too late.

At this time, Zhang Fugui's mood was heavier than the moment before he was about to step on the bullet train. He closed his eyes and observed a moment of silence for Ye Hetu, who was about to make a tragedy. Unexpectedly, when he touched Ye Hetu's chest, there was not only no imaginary "feel", but a feeling of hitting the iron plate made Zhang Fugui guess whether it was. A moment of tension led to neuroendocrine disorders, and then the whole person was shaken away by a secret from Ye Hetu's chest. At the moment when Zhang Fugui flew out, he still doubted whether he had hallucinations.

The visual impact caused by the mountain-like body flying out is huge. Zhang Fugui, who was lying on the ground, did not hurt the root, and looked at Ye Hetu in horror.

Which play is this? This idea came to all the people who didn't know the truth. Zhao Qijun and the other two officers were stunned and didn't understand what happened in this second. Zhu Yunle was stunned, and the old man locked his eyebrows and meditated.

In the whole training ground, Ye Hetu was alone and independent.

Ye Hetu took a step forward, and everyone's eyes jumped. Zhang Fugui continued to lie on the ground, faintly feeling that the power of Ye Hetu was beyond what he could bear.

"The military region is not over." Ye Hetu said this sentence carelessly and left. Zhu Yunle hurriedly came to chase Ye Hetu with the old man. Ye Hetu, who turned his head, smiled quietly and slowed down.

"Hear the chief!" A recruit who caught a glimpse of the old man took the lead in saluteing a standard military salute.

"Good to the chief!"

"Hear the chief!"

Zhao Qijun and two other officers woke up from their stupidity and hurriedly saluted the old man. The old man waved to signal them to continue the exercise. Zhao Qijun withdrew his eyes and no longer care about the leaving Ye Hetu. There were some inexplicable meanings in his eyes. Now he understands that he has recognized the wrong person today. How can his men be so brave? The tough recruits, that kind of strength can only be looked up. Zhao Qijun couldn't help but be curious about Ye Hetu's identity, which shocked the old chief in the end. I'm afraid it's not a simple role. A large area of swollen face now feels hot. Some recruits who suppressed their smiles made their faces red, and Zhao Qijun stared fiercely. No one dared to laugh. Zhang Fugui, who was lying on the ground, stood up in dismay and returned to the team to surprise Zhao Qijun.

"Zhang Fugui."

"Report."

"What happened just now?"

In the face of Zhao Qijun's cross-examination, Zhang Fugui thought for a while and said, "He is too strong. I'm not his opponent at all, and I'm more thanks to his mercy."

Zhao Qijun's gloomy face did not speak. Only Ye Hetu can make him spleen like today. No one in the whole military region dares to fight against Zhao Qijun. If he can have such influence as a small division-level cadre, he will be laughed at. Zhao Qi Behind the army, there is a Zhao family supporting it.

"Mr. Ye, wait a minute." Zhu Yunle chased to Ye Hetu and shouted breathlessly. Looking at Ye Hetu's performance in the military training ground, Zhu Yunle finally knew something about Mr. Ye, who was a returnee.

Ye Hetu stopped and waited for the old man behind Zhu Yunle to come. Isn't it the old man who wanted to see him? He watched most of the drama on it, didn't he just to explore his own background? Since you are interested, let you watch it enough.

"Ye boy, our military region has been made such a scene by you today. In less than half a day, I'm afraid your name will soon spread to most of Beijing." The old man said kindly, not because he was afraid of the strength that Ye Hetu showed, but because the task completed by Ye Hetu was of great significance to the whole country.

"Lao Yan, I'll leave first." Zhu Yunle left with a good sense of the times. The old man he called Mr. Yan nodded. There was nothing polite. How many people could be surnamed Yan in the military area? The identity of this old man was obvious.

"It's none of my business." Ye Hetu put on an expression that was indifferent to him, which made Mr. Yan shake his beard and stare.

"You," looking at Zhao Qijun on the drill ground, Mr. Yan said slowly, "Do you know who you have provoked today?"

"I don't know."

"Zhao Qijun is from the Zhao family. If you have a conflict with Zhao Qijun, will the Zhao family sit idly by?"

"You've been looking at me for half a day, and you came down to tell me this?" Ye Hetu looked at Mr. Yan and asked unexpectedly, with a simple smile on his face.

Mr. Yan choked for a while. It was nothing for his plan to be seen through by Ye Hetu. There was a trace of appreciation in his eyes looking at Ye Hetu, and he said, "If you come to join the army, you are my men." I promise that the Zhao family dare not touch you."

"I'm not interested." Ye Hetu waved his hand and was really not very interested in joining the army. He didn't know where the various mercenaries he saw abroad were better than the army in front of him. They were also killed as cannon fodder. Yan Lao wanted to use the Zhao family as a threat to ask him to join his abacus, but he was afraid it would fail.

Mr. Yan narrowed his eyes and was calculating. After testing for a long time, he couldn't touch the bottom of this young man. It was difficult for Mr. Yan to find the right medicine for his style.

"If it's nothing, I'll go first." Ye Hetu, who turned around and left, did not drag any mud and water, which made Mr. Yan laugh and cry. Ye Hetu didn't buy the face of a head of the military region so much.

Ye Hetu, who turned around and left, returned to Mr. Yan, which made Mr. Yan think that Ye Hetu suddenly changed his mind and said with a smile, "What's the matter, young man, have you changed your attention?"

Ye Hetu shook his head.

"What are the requirements?" Mr. Yan was puzzled and thought that Ye Hetu needed some conditions to agree to him to the army.

Ye Hetu looked at Mr. Yan, with a little fun on his angular face and said with a smile, "Shou Yan, please take me to the Zhao family."

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Yan was curious about what Ye Hetu would say to the Zhao family to apologize.

What Ye Hetu said next was to make Mr. Yan reconsider this young but crazy young man.

"Tell the Zhao family that revenge is okay. I'll draw one, two, and I'll draw two, and a group." Ye Hetu paused for a moment and then continued.

"I can't miss it."