In the villa in Qixiazhou, Xu Le once heard Mrs. Zhong mention that the past was beaten into an ice and snow pig demon by Du Shaoqing, the rising star of the military at that time, and the military position was taken to the end, leaving a very heavy ink record on the file. Tian Fatzi was promoted to colonel at the age of thirty-three because of his military exploits, but because of the problem of the file, there was no hope of putting a star on his shoulders in this life, so he would be disgraced from the army.

So when he heard Li Xiaotong's sentence Colonel Tian Dabang, he knew that the Seventh Young Master did not recognize the wrong person, but he just had a little strange feeling in his heart, the name Colonel Tian Dabang is really uncomfortable when paired with the military rank. What made him feel strange was Li Xiaotong's respectful attitude at this time, as well as Lin Douhai's silent performance not far away.

In terms of the influence and status of the Seven Masters in the Federation, a colonel who has retired from the army can definitely not make Li Xiaotong so respected; Tian Fatzi killed the gunman on the spot, although everyone looked at the gunman who took out the gun first, but the gunman was the identity of the Lin family's security personnel after all, Lin Douhai, who has always been stupid and presumptuous and proud, actually became so honest, is it also because...... Tian Fatty?

"I'm Tian Da Stick, what do you have to tell the Seventh Young Master?" Tian Fatzi looked at Li Xiaotong with a smile and said, still clumsily holding the gun that had just killed someone in his hand, but his smile was full of enthusiasm and kindness from nowhere.

Li Xiaotong couldn't forget that this person had just killed a powerful gunman, and his heart was cold, and he said with a wry smile: "Colonel Tian, don't tease me, just say hello to you." ”

With that, Litong quickly got out of the way. Tian Fatzi didn't care either, and walked over with a smile. At this moment, there was a middle-aged female housekeeper on the outside of the crowd, who gently greeted Tian Fatzi and said, "Colonel Tian, the elders of the family want to invite you to come and sit down." ”

The third in Mugu Manor today, the Nanxiang family, who has been silent and quiet until now, finally spoke, but the first sound had nothing to do with the faintly flowing cold current in the manor, but asked this Tian Fat Man, who looked too ordinary, to go over and talk about it.

The Nanxiang family, one of the seven families, is very strict in keeping the family, which is different from the Tai family's hidden behind the scenes of history, and is really low-key, even more silent than the two families in 3. But such a family has made a cordial invitation to Tian Fatzi, this kind of statement, without asking, is another kind of shocking education for some people who do not know the forces to which Tian Fatzi belongs or people like Xu Le who do not know Tian Fatzi's fierce deeds back then.

"You're welcome. Tian Fatzi replied with a smile: "It's just that I still have something to do today." ”

The previous cool killing, showing his own strength to the fullest, turned around but was smiling and welcoming, kind and pleasant, and even with a trace of cautious modesty in the eyes of everyone, I don't know how many complicated feelings came up in my heart.

The lady just came over on behalf of the Nan Xiangjia to show her attitude, and she had already predicted this person's answer. Not surprising. He bowed over with a smile and said, "Colonel Tian." Things to do today. If there is a need. The family is willing to be a witness for you. ”

"That's a lot of thanks, Mrs. Nam Sang. ”

Tian Fatzi was kind and had a trace of complicated emotions in his face. I don't know why he decided to come to Mugu today to spend the early autumn festival in Nanxiang's house...... It's the lady who came to the place.

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Preparing to turn around and leave, Xu Lemo watched Tian Fatzi and the people from Nanxiang's family talking cordially. After all, I couldn't help but ask Li Xiaotong in my heart: "You all know Tian Fatzi?"

"The number one general under the Xilin Tigers back then, although he is no longer on the stage, these juniors have not seen him, but he must remember his name. Li Xiaotong looked at Tian Fatzi's generous back and said, "But we respect him and fear him, but the relationship with Xilin is not too big." ”

"Tian Dabang is the predecessor of you and Lin Banshan, the most unruly person in the Federation back then. I heard from the elders in the family that when Tian Da Stick was a teenager, he once installed fourteen apprentices in a row in Philadelphia, 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 trouble it would have caused." Later, he joined the army, and he didn't know how much trouble he caused on the front line, but fortunately, the tiger in Xilin could stop him. ”

Hearing the three words of the Slim Pavilion, Xu Le naturally thought of Tian Fatzi's suggestion to himself on the Guzhong spaceship three years ago. But what he was thinking more at the moment was that under the nose of the old man in Philadelphia, Tian Fat, who was still a teenager, could actually be crazy, which was really human, but I don't know if he would also be a fat man when he was a teenager......

"There are many more stories about Tian Dabang. It's just that since you are so familiar with the Xilin Zhong family, even the little princess of fireworks calls you brother...... It's the kind of thing you can ask yourself. ”

As he spoke, there was a hint of displeasure in Li Qishao's tone, and it was not until a moment ago that he was sure that the little girl Xu Le brought was the untouchable little princess of the Xilin Zhong family. Thinking that Xu Le had such a close relationship with the Xilin Zhong family, but he had just learned about it, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction was still limited to the scope of friends.

At the moment, he felt more emotion about Xu Le's fortune, the Li family, the Tai family

...... This kind of fortune should be regarded as against the sky in the Federation, such as the confession of the daughter of the Southern Prime Minister's family in the former secluded forest, I am afraid that it will be even more speechless.

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

There is a turmoil in Mugu today, and it is impossible to have time to complain about the family history of the revolutionary male nanny, but it just started and came to an abrupt end. It's just that when he was talking, Xu Le couldn't help but secretly think, Uncle Feng Yu left him the route to escape from Donglin, only to meet the little watermelon, and to meet Tai Zhiyuan when he entered Lihua University, if all this was really arranged by the uncle, then the guy was inevitably too close to the demon, and why did he make this arrangement before he died?

The manor is in chaos, and people cannot be dispersed. On the side of the secluded forest, Xu Le asked Tian Fatzi seriously, "How did you know that the man in gray was the gunman?"

"How do you know?" Tian Fatzi looked at Xu Le with a smile and asked rhetorically.

Xu Lexue Lan Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders and had to avoid the question because he couldn't explain it.

Tian Fatzi was silent for a moment, then suddenly sniffed the air with a smile, and said lightly: "That person has the burning smell of type II gunpowder." ”

Xu Le immediately understood that the gunman was injured and forcibly stopped the bleeding, using the powder in the bullet, and it was this smell that was traced by Tian Fatzi.

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

"Because it's dangerous. Tian Fatzi turned around, looked at Xu Le and said, "Although he was injured by you and your men, he was still dangerous at that time. In fact, even if such a dangerous master catches him, it is impossible to ask the mastermind behind the scenes...... In that case, I'd rather kill him on the spot to scare some people. ”

Some people are, why would they choose to assassinate the little girl of the Proton Zhong Fireworks placed in the Federation by the Xilin Zhong family at this moment? Xu Le was silent for a moment, and a chill gradually grew in his heart, and he muttered: "But if you keep a living mouth, you may always be able to ask something." ”

"Who can believe it, even if the Empire's cubs keep their eyes on us, the hostility from the Federation never diminishes. Tian Fatzi looked at him with a hint of mockery and said, "If I say that the Iron Seventh Master did it, 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 Tian Fatzi's crazy inference, killing the heir of the Xilin Zhong family would not do any good to Tie Qishi and Du Shaoqing, and more importantly, Du Shaoqing is a model of a professional soldier, a soldier may be violent and competitive and hold grudges, but he is not a madman.

Seeing him shake his head, Tian Fatzi laughed, but there was a sudden hint of vicissitudes of life that was completely inconsistent with his body shape and mood.

It didn't take long for agents from the Metropolitan Police Department and the FBI to come to Mugu Manor and start an investigation into the incident in pain and anger.

Tian Fatzi, who killed the gunman, left a simple record and a contact information, then picked up Zhong Yanhua, and under the protection of his group of tough Xilin special forces, he ignored the flashing police lights at the gate of the manor and the iron-faced trench coat detective, and left.

This person Shi Shi Ran came, Shi Shi ran left, leaving behind the body of a powerful gunman, a strong back and a garden of silence and shock.

"Brother Xu Le, goodbye. ”

Xu Le stood on the bank of the quiet twilight autumn forest in Mugu, looking at the distant convoy, thinking of the little girl's crisp farewell before, a sincere smile couldn't help but appear on her ordinary face, and she was about to end her vacation, and she didn't know if she would be able to see this little girl again in the future.

Thinking of Zhong Yanhua's tender little face, the shadow in his heart naturally faded a little, he subconsciously looked back, knowing that it was impossible for the FBI and the General Police Department to embarrass Nan Xiang's house, but he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of expression would that beautiful girl have if she knew the story of this life?

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

This filter film prevents the thermal imaging system from visiting, so he doesn't worry much about his true face being seen when he stands behind the window, but he still keeps his military hat low, allowing the shadow to obscure most of his face, like the gunman who died in the manor today.

"The mission failed again. A subordinate beside him said with a gloomy face.

(There is still half an hour before 9:40, and you have already smashed a lot, which is nearly 700, representing the third watch and seven days...... But I'm going to hold on!