Chapter 687
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.
"Lao Huang, you have to explain to me, what's going on!" Nie Wenjun pointed at Tang Hao with an angry face.
"Chief, why don't you ask the soldiers below you what they are doing with their pistols." Tang Hao's words with a smile on his face made Ma Xun's face change, and then he said loudly: "Fart, Lao Tzu has always held the gun in his hand." â
Nie Wenjun looked at Ma Xun, who looked excited, and then at Tang Hao.
"I didn't see if my soldier took out his gun, you attacked my soldier with a silver needle, I saw it, Lao Huang, if you don't deal with this soldier, I will do it myself." Nie Wenjun's words were already full of threats.
Huang Yuwen also glanced at Tang Hao, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, that is, he blamed Tang Hao for being too impulsive, but Tang Hao was a soldier in their military region after all, and it should still be maintained.
"Lao Nie, let's take a look at what the monitoring is saying."
"Don't look at it, now the facts are very clear, not what I said, but what I saw with my own eyes. Arrest those three men for me. Nie Wenjun pointed at Tang Hao and them with a domineering face.
Ma Xun replied loudly, just now he was worried that what he just said would be exposed after seeing the surveillance.
"Wait." Huang Yuwen on the side opened his mouth and shouted.
"What, Lao Huang, are you really fighting against our Central and Southern Military Region for the sake of the four hairy soldiers? Your Commander Yan knows everything? â
"No, Lao Nie, that person was named by the chief above to be the leader of the hunting team."
"The big man, you say?" Nie Wenjun pointed at Mo Mingtang with his hand.
"No, it's the one standing next to the girl."
"Him?" Nie Wenjun frowned, glanced up and down, and then laughed: "Lao Huang, don't be kidding, just like that, okay, Lao Huang, don't say I won't give you face, those people did it just now, except for the two people who did it, I will give you face for the others, don't take them away, don't tell me the rest, let you Commander Yan come and tell me, okay." â
"Take it away." Nie Wenjun didn't give Huang Yuwen a chance to speak at all, waved his hand, and took Tang Hao and them away with a domineering face.
"Chief, what should I do?" Chen Dawei was a little anxious, and asked Nie Wenjun to take people away from the Southwest Military Region, which was not just as simple as losing face, it was also a matter of military equipment and the treatment of soldiers.
"I see." Huang Yuwen nodded, the bad thing is that Tang Hao was too impulsive just now, if he wasn't so impulsive just now, as long as he watched the surveillance video, the truth would naturally be revealed.
"Report to the chief." A sapper ran over: "Video surveillance is broken. â
Huang Yuwen was taken aback: "What did you say?" â
"What do you engineer regiments usually eat, you don't even know if the surveillance video is broken, if spies and agents come to the door, won't we even see each other's faces." Huang Yuwen was angry, then took a deep breath, took out the phone, looked at the number on it, and had no other way at this time, but to find Zhou Lao to think of a way.
However, before pressing the phone, Huang Yuwen was still going to ask Commander Yan first.
After calling Commander Yan and telling him about these situations, the green tea crisp on the side was still comforting Xiao Cui.
"No, I have to go." Xiao Cui's face was excited.
"Miss Xiaocui, I want to rescue the master and them more than you, one is my master, and the other is my cousin, but if we go over now, we can only be arrested, those are all people from the military region, we only have" Before the words of the green tea crisp were finished, Xiaocui broke free from his hand and ran away.
"Xiaocui, where are you going, don't run around, the master asked me to take care of you, don't run, wait for me."
At this time, on a troop carrier, Tang Hao and Mo Mingtang were sitting in the innermost, the soldiers around them were looking at them with fierce eyes, and the two soldiers sitting next to them were even more unceremonious, and the submachine guns in their hands opened the safety and aimed at them.
"Old Mo, congratulations." Tang Hao on the side didn't seem to see the eyes around him that seemed to eat him, and he smiled.
"Congratulations to a ball, if it weren't for Political Commissar Huang being here, it would be these people who eat dry rice, and they wouldn't be enough for Lao Tzu to punch at all." Mo Mingtang said with a suspicious face, what he said was not an exaggeration, if they didn't hold a gun, they really weren't Mo Mingtang's opponent.
"Old Mo, I found that you have changed." Tang Hao suddenly said very seriously.
"What's changed?"
"It's stupid that no, it's just that you're more direct and crisp than before."
"What's not stupid, are you educated?" Mo Mingtang glanced at Tang Hao with disdain, as if he didn't want to say more to him.
"Shut up." A soldier seemed to be a little impatient when he heard this, and scolded Mo Mingtang and Tang Hao.
"Old Mo, he told you to shut up."
"Fart, Old Don, I'm obviously talking about you."
"You two shut up for me right away, do you understand?" This soldier obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and was bombarded by the voices of the two for more than forty minutes in a row, and these soldiers were a little annoyed.
"Little soldier eggs. Son, are you scaring Lao Tzu? Mo Mingtang turned his head to look at the soldier who spoke.
"Who do you say is a little soldier. What about the sub. The soldier suddenly became angry, and pointed to the armband on his shoulder with his hand: "Lao Tzu is from the Eastern Lightning Special Brigade, not a recruit, I have been in the army for 5 years." â
"It's only been five years, and it's not a rookie yet. Son, Lao Tzu has been in the army for thirty years, you are a ball in front of Lao Tzu. Mo Mingtang ran the train with his mouth full, and the soldier obviously didn't believe it.
"Okay, Lao Mo, don't run the train with your mouth full of water, blow water, I've been in the army for 31 years, I didn't say anything, you can save it." As soon as Tang Hao's words fell, Mo Mingtang suddenly laughed.
"Old Tang, I found that if you want to be thick-skinned, you kid is definitely this." Mo Mingtang gave Tang Hao a thumbs up.
"Each other, each other."
Seeing that the two of them were talking again, the soldier was a little impatient, and before he could speak, the car stopped suddenly, Ma Xun came to the back of the car, looked at Tang Hao and Mo Mingtang in the car, and said with a solemn face: "Get out of the car." â
"Let's go, Old Tang, it's time to get to the ground, if your brother has any last words, hurry up and say it, otherwise you may not have a chance to wait."
"Old Mo, this sentence should be me. It's the right one for you. â
The two talked to each other and got out of the car, and the soldiers outside had already stood in a neat row, which probably covered an area of tens of thousands of square meters, as if they were in the belly of a mountain.
"By the way, Lao Mo, do you know that World Fighting Championship?"
"Nonsense, can I not know about this, the competition will start on September 3, and there will be more than three months."
"So long?" Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then relaxed a little, so that he would not delay to participate in the competition.
"Since you kid came back, your whole person seems to have changed." Mo Mingtang glanced at Tang Hao.
"Isn't it getting more handsome?" Tang Hao's words made Mo Mingtang can't help but roll his eyes.
"It's really right to say that you kid is thick-skinned." Without waiting for Tang Hao to answer, eight soldiers came over on the side, and Ma Xun looked at them solemnly: "Bring them all in." â
The two men were locked up in a prison at the very bottom of the mountain.
"Playing for real?" Tang Hao glanced at the laying in front of him, two wooden beds, a toilet in the middle, and only the top window revealed a little light from the corridor outside.
"Whatever, it's all like that." Mo Mingtang didn't care, now the situation is similar to confinement, and then it's time for the big guy above to play, and it has nothing to do with him.
"Hey, I said buddy, can you have a bottle of wine, I'll give the money." Mo Mingtang rolled over from the wooden bed and knocked on the iron door outside.
"Don't waste time shouting, they won't give it." Tang Hao seemed to know, and simply lay down on the wooden bed.
Mo Mingtang shouted for a long time and was tired, and sat back on the wooden bed with some unhappiness, thinking about it, Mo Mingtang came to the corner of the wall, supported his body with one hand, and in the end, only one thumb was left to support it.
"Old Mo, do you think this thing is a little strange? Even if we collide and fight, it won't be the turn of people from other military regions to take care of things, not to mention that this is so close to the Southwest Military Region, they are undoubtedly riding on top of the military region to. â
"This is normal, such a good opportunity to slap the face, how could the Central and Southern Military Region let it go, okay, you kid don't be idle and worry about that idleness. It's time to sleep, it's time to eat. Mo Mingtang didn't care, it didn't seem like this was the first time this kind of thing had happened.
Tang Hao nodded: "By the way, Lao Mo, what do you think of this World Fighting Championship?" â
"Oh, what else can you think, there is a lot of money, I see if I can ask the military region for a leave of absence and go to have a fun, it is impossible for the leader not to approve such a big face-raising thing."
"Are you so sure you can win the prize?"
"Nonsense, I'm old Mo, can this championship be someone else's turn." Mo Mingtang said this with confidence on his face.
"You're quite confident, are you sure about the participants from Japan, South Korea, and the United States?"
"Just those little shrimps, don't talk about me, you old Tang can handle it alone, those people are all small characters who can't get on the stage, like clowns, I can beat their out with one punch." As he spoke, Mo Mingtang confidently waved his arm as thin as an ordinary person's calf.
"Don't do it the other way around when the time comes, it's your old Mo's that hits people."
"Damn, what do you mean? Old Tang, you just look down on me like this? If you don't believe in my strength, let's fight now. Mo Mingtang's fingers were forced, and the whole person turned over and stood in front of Tang Hao.
"Just fight here?" Tang Hao glanced at the cell here.
"Nonsense, weren't we the same last time?" After Mo Mingtang finished speaking, he was not polite, and a punch hit Tang Hao's face, and before the fist hit, it had already brought a whining sound, and a wave of qi had already shaken Tang Hao's hair apart.
The qi and strength of the foreign fist, Mo Mingtang can be said to be at the peak of the storage zĂ i.
Tang Hao didn't avoid it, dodging this punch was tantamount to humiliating Mo Mingtang, and the spiritual power instantly filled his right fist and collided with Mo Mingtang's punch.
"Bang!" An astonishing crash sound, Tang Hao took a step back, Mo Mingtang stepped back three or four steps in a row, and finally stepped on the ground before barely stopping this castration.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, Mo Mingtang did not hesitate, he shouted again, and the whole person hit it like a cannonball.
"Blasting Punch." As Mo Mingtang shouted, before the fist arrived, there was already a series of blasting sounds in the air, which was caused by Mo Mingtang's power squeezing the air.
"It's good to come." Tang Hao shouted, his legs were slightly bent, his right fist leaned forward, and his left fist drew half a circle in the air, in fact, Tang Hao used spiritual power to take a big advantage, and the outer family was weaker than the inner family after all, which was like a person who sold his strength must be a person who has no brains to make money.