The middle-aged man also obviously felt Zheng Yong's hostility. He quickly spread his hands open, indicating that he had no malice: "Little brother, I'm tired of traveling, I just asked casually to relieve my fatigue!"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." After carefully examining, Zheng Yong let go of his hand holding the gun and said coldly. For some reason, since he experienced the incident of Zhang Dashang, he seemed to have become distrustful of anyone.

The two were speechless. After a while, Luo Yumeng and Zhang Zhonghua came back after dinner and changed to Zheng Yong.

As soon as he entered the dining car, Zheng Yong, who was worried about something, was not careful. He only heard the woman screaming "Ouch" in front of him. Zheng Yong quickly looked up, but found that a girl was hit by him and the bag in her hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't pay attention." Zheng Yong leaned over and picked up the bag and handed it back to the girl: "Didn't you hurt me?"

Looking closely, the girl looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, and she looked quite innocent and charming, but before she could speak, two strong men had already come up behind her, pushing Zheng Yong away viciously and cursed:

"Bastard, what do you want to do!"

"Don't make things difficult for him, he is unintentional." Before Zheng Yong, who was furious, spoke, the girl had already said: "Let's go, don't make trouble here."

As she said that, she smiled slightly at Zheng Yong: "Sir, my family is rude, please don't take it to your heart."

After being fussed like this, Zheng Yong lost the mood to eat. He ate something and returned to the carriage. However, he saw the middle-aged man chatting with Luo Yumeng. He stood quietly behind and listened for a while, and finally knew who the middle-aged man was.

"Optimism, exploitation, resistance..."

One after another, words that were quite fresh to people of this era popped out of the middle-aged man's mouth. Luo Yumeng heard it with relish, but Zhang Zhonghua's brows were frowning tighter and tighter. Zheng Yong stood behind the middle-aged man, Luo Yumeng was fascinated by the ears, but no one noticed his return. Only Zhang Zhonghua saw it and shook his head helplessly.

"Sir, this is still the territory of Zhang Dashuai." Zheng Yong sat down next to the middle-aged man without hesitation and said coldly: "Don't you know the order issued by Zhang Dashuai? Everything you say is forbidden."

"Zhang Zuolin?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly from his nose, as if he was very disdainful.

Seeing that he wanted to continue talking, Zheng Yong hugged the middle-aged man's shoulder and whispered in his ear:

"Listen, I don't care what you believe in, I don't care what political party you are from, but I don't allow you to say this in front of my brother. I don't want multiple enemies, so you have no relationship with me. But if you have to do this, the police in this car will appear in front of you at any time. Believe me, I promise to do what you say!"

The middle-aged man was stunned. The young man around him looked at at most eighteen or nineteen years old, but the man spoke like ice and had no room for negotiation. He calmed down. He smiled slightly at Zheng Yong: "It's still the same sentence, I'm just talking about tired travel to relieve my boredom. Since the little brother doesn't want to listen, then forget it."

With such an episode, the journey along the way became extremely dull. None of the four people spoke much, and even Luo Yumeng, who had always been talking too much, seemed to be infected. It was rare to hear him say a word for several hours.

Zheng Yong met the girl in the dining car several times. The two strong men like bodyguards always stayed with her. Every time they met, they would pass each other by each other, and at most they could give each other a smile.

When the train finally arrived at Beijing Station, the middle-aged man stood up and took his luggage, took off his hat and bowed to Zheng Yong and the other two and said, "I met you by chance. If you have any offense on the road, please forgive me. If you are destined to be with you in the future, if you can still meet you, brothers will be a little Dong, and I hope you will appreciate it."

"Goodbye!" Zheng Yong didn't say anything, hugged his fists and hurriedly got off the train.

"Zheng Yong?" As soon as he got off the train, he saw a lieutenant in his twenties from An Guojun coming up and asked.

Before Zheng Yong and the other two set off, Wei Hanzhi described the appearance and clothes of the three of them in detail to Beijing. He recognized himself this time. Zheng Yong was not surprised and nodded as if he had admitted his identity.

"I am Tiedingguo of the General's Guard. I am here to welcome him with the order of the General. I have been waiting for you for a while." The Lieutenant Tiedingguo briefly introduced himself, and then took them to a car that had been prepared long ago, and led them into the car.

When the car started, through the window, Zheng Yong saw the girl he met on the train, and accompanied by several people, he also got into a car...

This is the first time Zheng Yong has seen Zhang Xueliang. This 28-year-old general of the Anguo Army was quite handsome and had no playboy. The most eye-catching thing was that his iconic big back head had now turned into a bald head. Zheng Yong knew that this was done by Zhang Xueliang to prepare to leave Beijing to avoid being noticed after he learned that his father was killed.

"The captain of the third team of the Operations of the Fengtian Legal Affairs Office of the Anguo Army, and the second lieutenant Zheng Yong met the general!"

This is for the sake of convenience. Before leaving, Wei Hanzhi specially gave Zheng Yongjia the title.

"There are not so many rules, not so many rules." It can be seen that Zhang Xueliang was in a bad mood. He waved his hand and said, "How is Fengtian's situation now?"

"Reply to the general's words, there are currently several old generals in Fengtian and Wei Chuzu, and everything is still peaceful. Under the order of Wei Chuzu, Zheng Yong, Luo Yumeng, and Zhang Zhonghua are responsible for escorting the general back to Fengtian with the general's guard!"

"Wei Chuzu? If things are broken, it will be broken in your Wei Chuzu!" Zhang Xueliang suddenly shouted:

"The Grand Marshal transferred so much money to the Legal Affairs Office every year. What are you doing and what are you doing? Such a big conspiracy, but I didn't notice it at all in advance. I'll shoot him after I go back!"

("The fixed update time of Bayonet 1937 is 12 noon and 3 pm every day. Brothers, please bring it if you have any recommendations. The new book can be on the new book list on Monday. I hope your brothers will support you. If this book can enter the top ten next week, Spider will add five chapters to repay the brothers. I think everyone should be able to trust the character of Spider? Thank you brothers again!)
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