Chapter 52 Three Years

I met this young woman at the airport three years ago. At that time, the lady smiled gently and had friendly eyebrows. Although she naturally showed her pride and nobleness as a natural person, she condescends to wait for herself, because of the inconspicuous trivial matters, and gave her a Xilin Army windbreaker and a small card. Three years later, she only took a few phone calls and then met again. However, her eyebrows, which should have been unfamiliar, became familiar because of the very heart-wrenching sense of intimacy.

So Xu Le was a little moved. He always thought that taking care of Xiao Xigua on the spaceship that escaped from Donglin was a trivial matter. It was not easy for the mistress of the Zhong family of Xilin to be like this for a small person like him at that time. This kind of friendly attitude made him remember it until now. The dark Xilin Army windbreaker had been beaten to death in the assassination in Linhai Stadium, but the old card was kept by him and finally played a role as a killer.

"You mean... Mrs. Tai is not willing to let go?" Xu Le asked in confusion as she looked at Mrs. Zhong under the oil painting.

"Obviously, except for Lin Banshan and the Li family, no one in the Federation knew what the old man and Mrs. Tai said in Linyuan that day."

Mrs. Zhong sat on the sofa, put her hands gently in front of her belly, looked at Xu Le and smiled and said, "But this is a matter of face. Since you can come out safely from the beautiful city, it naturally means that Mochou Houshan has made concessions in front of the old man. If you have the face of Mr. Li, you and his safety will not be a big problem. What's more, the wife will not do such tricks. After all, with her status, strategic means, it would be unhappy and decent enough to deal with you."

Xu Le didn't understand why Mrs. Tai would not deal with her for the time being, why Xilin was so vigilant and even played a trick of connecting the tiger's den.

"But we Xilin made a move to this matter. Even if Mrs. Tai did nothing, she just watched coldly. But if she was asked to take the evidence... she knew that Xilin had broken her arrangements, she would wait if my family owed her an explanation and a favor."

"We Xilin people don't want to owe her this favor." Mrs. Zhong smiled slightly, with a helpless smile and said, "The favors between the seven masters are too great and cannot be owe them easily."

For the Xilin Zhong family, the parliamentary budget review in early spring every year is the most troublesome thing. The war-torn Xilin District requires the Federal Management Committee to review the aid budget and energy quota. The general favors or explanations in society, Xilin Tiger and his wife never care about it, but the Mrs. Tai, who is hidden between mountains, rivers and lakes, can affect many people in the parliament with long sleeves and light dance. For the Zhong family, this kind of favor is too big and too headache.

Xu Le understood this sentence and couldn't help but fall into silence. He just made a phone call. It should be said that the Xilin Zhong family, who had never met each other and had no friendship, helped him so much and caused such a big trouble. Even if he was in the middle of the situation, he seemed to be unable to do anything even if he wanted to compensate.

"I owe you and Commander Zhong a great favor." He was a little unaware of the tone of a federal powerful voice, but just like in the past years, as long as he said something, he would definitely recognize it. This is the so-called promise.

Mrs. Zhong has studied Xu Le's archives more than once, and knows the true nature of this young man. She understands that this sentence seems ordinary, but in fact it is still a bit important. She can't help but smile and say, "I think there is probably no chance to repay this favor."

Xu Le's cheeks were slightly hot, and he knew that Mrs. Zhong was not mocking her, but was telling the fact that the only family in the seven generations of the Federation that hold military power might still have some concerns in the capital astral circle, but in the Xilin region, they were like local emperors or separatist warlords. No matter how troubles such a family encountered, it seemed that they would not need to help them. If the other party encountered troubles that could not be solved, they would not have the ability to help anything.

"I am very grateful for your willingness to help me, although I don't understand the specific reason very well." He said with a sincere look at Mrs. Zhong.

Mrs. Zhong looked at him calmly, and after a moment of silence, he replied: "Not all help hides any purpose. Although I am very optimistic about your future in the army, there is no such future before you assassinate Medellin, and there is no need to invest. Therefore, this is not an investment."

Xu Le listened quietly.

Mrs. Zhong smiled and sighed lightly, her kind and warm face shining lightly, and said leisurely: "There are many people who fear the old man behind you. Although I, no one knows the true relationship between you and that old man. But more people are afraid of your methods. I think the little old man from the Tie Suanli family will definitely not dare to face you alone, because... the will you show is too dangerous."

Xu Le thought to himself that he was not a cold-blooded killer.

"But there are many people who like you, such as the President." Mrs. Zhong smiled and said, "Including the tiger in my house, so don't feel any psychological pressure."

Xu Le thought of the things he had heard, and when President Pablo decided to pardon himself, he encountered countless obstacles. Commander Zhong, who had always been not very close to President Pablo, rarely stood on the side of the president and clearly supported the pardon. With this in mind, his gratitude to the Xilin Zhong family became increasingly strong, and he didn't know what to say, so he bowed seriously to thank him.

"I live in Qixia Prefecture with Fireworks now. It is about to be a holiday for the autumn festival. If you have time, you are welcome to visit." Mrs. Zhong said with a smile.

Xu Le was slightly stunned, and the image of a little girl bathed in a starlight in the stars wearing a white skirt and holding a doll. She hasn't seen her for three years. I don't know what the little girl who doesn't like to eat and likes the Qiao family is now looking like.

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The black car drove away from Liufengpo Club as smoothly and silently as a ghost. This was a car specially made by the Tai family. The safety personnel in charge of the club had already known that the black car with this license plate was given to a friend by his own prince, so the inspection was not carefully done.

There were two dark green military vehicles following behind, not far and near. Xu Le narrowed his eyes and looked through the rear light curtain. He was in a strange mood, but he did not issue an order to let them go. After all, he was not sure whether Mrs. Tai was willing to stop. With these brave and warlike experts following her, the safety of her two people was more guaranteed.

In name, it was all employees on vacation, but after leaving the training base, the seventh combat team of Baishui Company was not disbanded, but was divided into two shifts, following Xu Le without leaving, just like an agent used by the Secret Service to protect people. Xu Le was not used to this arrangement and thought that the seventh team would be Jian Shuier's bodyguard soon, why did these people come to protect me? But he understood that this should be the personal order from the Ministry of Defense, or even the old man in Philadelphia. Even if he wanted to get rid of these people, it would be very difficult.

In addition, during the training base and exercises, he got along with more than a dozen men from the seventh group gradually. Everyone deliberately avoided the knife he stabbed the magnolia at the wedding, and they were a little accustomed to each other's existence.

The black car drove across Hawking Avenue and headed towards Highway 2 out of the city. The team's communication equipment heard Lan Xiaolong's return from the military vehicle behind: "Everything is normal, no tracking."

Xu Le narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that Mochou Houshan finally admitted the current situation. At this time, there was no need to worry that Mrs. Tai would catch the proof of Xilin Zhong family's participation in this matter. Thinking of this period, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. A trace of absolute real happiness and joy came to his face and said, "I just said, who cares about a little person like us? Vigo, your courage is getting too small now."

"The people on the military vehicle are your subordinates. They look like they are real soldiers. You are not a small person now."

Accompanied by an extremely complicated voice, a young man with a pale and thin face sat in the passenger seat. He looked at the vehicle radar system in front of him with a little uneasy expression, carefully touched the installation in the car, shook his head and sighed: "I haven't seen you for three years. It seems that you are doing well in the capital star circle. The club that the lady took me to was the best in Donglin. I have never seen such a vigorous place before."

Xu Le turned his head and looked at him, and found that this best friend of youth had become much calmer than before because of his year of prison life and the panic years he later, but his haggard and tired face that was not as good as ever.

Three years ago, Li Wei was the leader of the Orphan Gang in Zhonglou Street, Hexi Prefecture, Donglin District. Every night, he held an electric shock stick made by Xu Le to compete with the same poor people for territory, comparing the sounds of the sounds, and yearning for those colorful nightclub girls.

Three years ago, Xu Le was just an apprentice in a repair shop. He used his uncle to teach him his skills to spend his poor days, making weapons for Li Wei. At the same time, he tried to persuade him to be cautious, be kind to others, and avoid making trouble.

When the two met again three years later, many things had changed.

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The black car parked next to a rice cake stall in Wangdu District. Xu Le and Li Wei got off the car and walked to the stall to ask for some snacks, then sat down at the small table on the sidewalk. Two dark green military vehicles were parked not far away, and the men in the seventh group did not get off the car, and they looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

The two friends who had not seen each other for a long time met again, and they didn't know what topics to use to break the silence. After all, both of them had experienced too many things, especially Xu Le. Li Wei looked at his ordinary face with complex eyes and emotion, and the two military vehicles behind him. Although he didn't know what Xu Le was doing now, he could also feel that Xu Le's position had been far away from him.
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