Chapter 66 Tian Dabangzi and the Officer

In a villa in Qixia Prefecture, Xu Le once heard Mrs. Zhong mention the past. Fatty Tian was captured by the military position to the end because of the then-Tomorrow star Du Shaoqing of the military, and a record of ink was left on the archives. Fatty Tian was promoted to colonel at the age of 33, but because of the problem of the archives, he had no hope of putting a star on his shoulders in his life, so he would be discharged from the army in a sad way.

So when he heard Li Xiaotong's words, Colonel Tian Dabang, he knew that the Seventh Master did not recognize the wrong person, but he felt a little strange in his heart. Colonel Tian Dabang? This name and military rank were really uncomfortable. What made him feel strange was Li Xiaotong's respectful attitude at this time and the silence of Lin Douhai not far away.

In terms of the influence and status of the seven great men in the federal government, a retired colonel certainly could not make Li Xiaotong so respectful; Fatty Tian killed the gunman on the spot. Although everyone saw that the gunman was the first to draw the gun, the gunman was ultimately the identity of the Lin family security personnel. Lin Douhai, who has always been stupid, arrogant and proud, has become so honest. Is it because... Fatty Tian?

"I am Tian Dabangzi. What are the instructions for Master Qi?" Fatty Tian looked at Li Xiaotong with a smile and said, clumsyly holding the gun that had just been killed, but his smile was filled with enthusiasm and intimacy from somewhere.

Li Xiaotong couldn't forget that this man had just killed a powerful gunman. He felt cold in his heart and said with a wry smile: "Col. Tian, ​​don't tease me, just ask you some peace."

After saying this, Li Xiaotong quickly made way. Fatty Tian didn't care and walked over with a smile. At this moment, there was a middle-aged butler outside the crowd. He greeted Fatty Tian gently and said, "Col. Tian, ​​the elders in the family want to invite you to sit there."

Today, the third party in Mugu Manor, the Nanxiang family, who has been silent until now, finally spoke out. The first voice has nothing to do with the faint flowing cold current in the manor, but instead invites the fat man Tian, ​​who looks too ordinary, to go over and talk.

The Nanxiang family, one of the seven great masters, has a very strict family management. Unlike the Tai family's hidden behind the scenes of history, it is truly low-key, and even silent than the two families far away in S3. However, such a family sent a cordial invitation to Fatty Tian. This statement is undoubtedly a shocking education for some people who do not know the forces to Fatty Tian, ​​or those like Xu Le who do not understand Fatty Tian's fierce deeds back then.

"You are polite." Fatty Tian replied with a smile: "But there is still something to do today, so I won't disturb you."

The previous cruel murder showed his strength to the fullest, but when he turned around, he greeted people with a smile, kindness and pleasantness, and even with a hint of cautious modesty, it fell into the eyes of everyone, and I don’t know how many complicated feelings arose in my heart.

The female housekeeper just came to express her attitude on behalf of the Nan Xiang family. She had obviously predicted the person's answer. She was not surprised. She smiled and bowed and said, "Col. Tian, ​​if you need it today, my family is willing to testify for you."

"Then the relationship is good, thank you Mrs. Xie Nanxiang."

Fatty Tian had a complicated emotion in his kind face. I wonder why he decided that he was here at the Nanxiang family for the early autumn festival today... It was his wife.

...

Xu Le, who was about to turn around and leave, looked at Fatty Tian silently and had a cordial conversation with the people from Nanxiang's family. After all, he couldn't help but ask Li Xiaotong: "You all know Fatty Tian?"

"Although the number one general under Xilin Tiger was no longer on the stage and we younger generations have never seen him, we must remember his name." Li Xiaotong looked at Fatty Tian's generous back and said, "But we respect him and fear him, but our relationship with Xilin is not very close."

"Tian Dabang is the senior of you and Lin Banshan, the most unruly person in the federal government back then. I heard from the elders in the family that when Tian Dabangzi was a teenager, he had installed fourteen apprentices in Philadelphia in a row, and then picked fourteen..."

Li Xiaotong smiled slightly and said, "If it weren't for the Li family in Philadelphia, I really don't know how much turmoil would have happened. Later, he joined the army and didn't know how many troubles he caused on the front line. Fortunately, the tiger in Xilin could suppress him."

Hearing the three words "Spiritual Sculpture Hall", Xu Le naturally thought of the advice of Fatty Tian to him on the Ancient Bell spaceship three years ago. But what he was thinking more about at this moment was that Fatty Tian, ​​who was still a teenager, could be so crazy. He was really a very human being. I just don't know if he was a fat man when he was a teenager...

"There are many stories about Tian Dabang. But since you are so familiar with the Xilin Zhong family, even the little princess of fireworks calls you brother... Just ask yourself about such things."

As he spoke, there was a little displeasure in his tone. It was not until the moment before that he confirmed that the little girl Xu Le brought was the little princess of the Xilin Zhong family who could not touch. When he thought that Xu Le was so close to the Xilin Zhong family, he had just learned that he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction was still limited to the category of friends.

At this moment, he felt more about Xu Le's fortune. The Li family, Tai family, Zhong family... This fortune should be considered a rebellious in the Federation. If he knew the confession of the daughter of the Nanxiang family in the secluded forest, he would be even more speechless.

Xu Le knew what he was complaining about and scratched his head and explained: "I know Xiao Xigua, which is what you said about the little princess of the Zhong family... It was really just an accident. That happened three years ago."

There was a turmoil in Mugu today. It was impossible to have time to tell the story of the revolutionary male nanny's family. It just came to an abrupt end. Just when he was talking, Xu Le couldn't help but think that the route of escape from Donglin left by Uncle Feng Yu was only to meet Xiao Xigua and go to Lihua University to meet Tai Zhiyuan. If all this was really arranged by the uncle, that guy would be too close to the monster. And why did he make such an arrangement before he died?

The manor was chaotic and people could not disperse. On the banks of the secluded forest, Xu Le asked Fatty Tian seriously: "How did you know that the man in gray was a gunman?"

"How did you know?" Fatty Tian looked at Xu Le with a smile and asked back.

Xu Lexu shrugged when Lan Xiaolong looked, and had no choice but to avoid this question because he couldn't explain it.

Fatty Tian was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled and sniffed the air, and said lightly: "That person has the burning smell of type 2 gunpowder."

Xu Le immediately understood that the gunman forced to stop the bleeding after being injured, using the powder from the bullet. It was this smell that was discovered by Fatty Tian.

"Then why did you kill him?" Xu Le asked softly as he looked at Fatty Tian's soft steamed bun hands hanging on his waist.

"Because he is very dangerous." Fatty Tian turned around and looked at Xu Le and said, "Although he was injured by you and your subordinates, he was still dangerous at that time. In fact, even if such a dangerous master was caught, he would not be able to ask the master behind the scenes... In this case, I would rather kill him on the spot and shock some people."

Who are some people? Why did they choose to launch an assassination at this moment on the little girl from the Proton Zhong Fireworks who was placed in the Federation of Xilin Zhong’s family? Xu Le was silent for a moment, and his heart gradually became cold and he murmured: "But leave a living mouth, maybe you can always ask something."

"Who can believe it after asking? Even if the empire's cubs have been staring at us, the hostility from the Federation has never decreased." Fatty Tian looked at him with a hint of mocking and said, "If I said it was made by the Iron Seventh Division, do you believe it?"

Xu Le thought seriously for a long time, and then shook his head. No one with normal logical thinking would agree with Fatty Tian’s crazy inferences. Killing the heir of the Zhong family of Xilin would have no benefit to the Iron Seventh Division and Du Shaoqing. More importantly, it is impossible for Du Shaoqing, a professional soldier like Du Shaoqing to completely ignore the overall situation of Xilin’s front because of his personal grudges. Iron-blooded soldiers may be violent and competitive in holding grudges, but they are not crazy people.

Fatty Tian saw him shook his head and laughed loudly, but a hint of vicissitudes of ruthlessness that was completely inconsistent with his body.

Not long after, the Capital Police and FBI agents came to Mugu Manor and began an investigation into the incident in pain and anger. No matter who it was, it was something the government would never allow to hurt the little princess who was sent to the Federation by Xilin Zhong's family.

Fatty Tian, ​​who shot the gunman, left a simple record and a contact information, picked up Zhong Fireworks, and under the protection of the powerful Xilin special forces under his command, he ignored the flashing police lights at the door of the manor and the verge-coated agent with a whimpered face and left.

This man came and walked away, leaving behind the body of a powerful gunman, a powerful back and a garden of silence.

"Goodbye Brother Xu Le."

Xu Le stood by the quiet twilight autumn forest of the wooden valley, looking at the convoy away, and remembering the little girl's previous crisp farewell, a sincere smile appeared on her ordinary face. The holiday was about to end. I don't know if I can see this little girl again in the future.

Thinking of Zhong Firework's tender little face, the shadow in his heart naturally faded a little. He subconsciously looked back and knew that the FBI and the General Police Department could not make things difficult for Nan Xiang's house, but he couldn't help but wonder what the beautiful girl would look like if she knew the story that happened here?

...

In an apartment across the street from the Training Center of the Ministry of National Defense in the Capital Special Administrative Region, an officer was looking at the street scene under the autumn sun through a filter film, holding the right hand of the encrypted phone, but revealing his true emotions at this time.

This filter film can prevent the thermal imaging system from being visited, so he stood behind the window and was not worried that his true face would be seen, but he still pressed his military cap low, allowing the shadow to block most of his face, just like the gunman who died in the manor today.
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