"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Along the way, Zhile never stopped talking, sticking to Zhihongjun's side, chirping and asking non-stop.To him, the old man has changed, and it seems that he hasn't changed, but no matter whether the old man has changed or not, even if he hugs his arms and shakes, he still feels happy, rubbing his face, he feels relieved.

Knowing that the Red Army did not slap him aside like before, in fact, after he slapped him but did not slap him away, he clearly felt that his father's attitude had changed.The oppressive feeling of treating him like a child was gone, leaving only a touch of apprehension.

In Zhile's impression, Zhihongjun is often worried.Many times, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he would find his father frowning under the light.When he was a child, he often saw his father's expression like this in small hotels, abandoned houses, and beside fires in the jungle.

Gradually, Zhile stopped talking, pulled Zhi Hongjun timidly, and said, "Father, who are we going to see?"

Zhi Hongjun stretched out his hand, but instead of hitting him, he patted his head and sighed, "Go see Zeng Yingyu."

Zeng Yingyu is the leader of Baihe, Zhile saw it in the briefing, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and stopped talking.He didn't realize that the Red Army looked at him a few more times when he was silent, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The car drove for more than four hours and didn't stop until after two o'clock in the afternoon.What I saw along the way was no different from some towns in China. Even people, at first glance, looked like Asian faces, and even spoke a lot of Chinese.If it wasn't for the fact that the Red Army was by his side, Zhile would even think that he was still in the country.

The place where the car stopped was a small city. Although it was not big, it seemed to be thriving. There were many pedestrians on the road, and there were various shops. All the signs had Chinese characters on them.Zhile heard from Baicheng that this place is not a foreign country, it is better to say that the Han nationality is in charge of the intersection of various nationalities.

After Zhile got out of the car, a small office building appeared in front of him. Although it was not tall, it looked quite commercial.Go in, take the elevator up to the third floor, the office with bright windows looks like an ordinary company, and no one will associate this company with a criminal underworld gang.

Zeng Yingyu was much smaller than Zhile had imagined, with a sallow complexion, and looked a bit malnourished, but when his gaze fell on the person, it made him very uncomfortable.He knew that this man had "hostility", and this word was taught to him by Baicheng.

"You are Brother Zhi's son? You really look alike!" Zeng Yingyu didn't know Lego, so he just patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing here this time?"

Just as Zhile was about to speak, he unconsciously glanced at the Red Army.Sure enough, when he saw it, he knew that the Red Army was the first to speak: "I came here for a tour, my son, I haven't seen the world, I want to see it."

"Young people, of course you have to walk more to broaden your horizons." Zeng Yingyu laughed, "Why don't you just follow along with me? I heard you were a soldier?"

"There are no good people in the army." Zhile pursed her lips, with an unhappy expression on her face, pretending to be decent, "I don't want to be a soldier anymore."

"It's not bad to be a deserter. Look at your father. After all these years, who can catch him?"

"Ok!"

Zhile wanted to say something more, but was pulled over by Zhi Hongjun, and said with a straight face: "Dr. Zeng, are you kidding? My son can't read a single word. He has been a big soldier for several years, and he has a lot of skills. He still You can go back to China and fool around, but here, he is useless!"

Zeng Yingyu didn't seem to mind, and said with a smile on his face: "What's the matter, just learn a few more times, and you will be able to do everything."

"No need." Zhi Hongjun ignored Zeng Yingyu's tone, and walked outside with Zhi Le, "I'm too stupid to learn!"

Zhile wanted to say something more, but Zhihongjun seemed to have expected it, covered his mouth, and carried him outside the door.When he got to the corridor, he went straight to the toilet, and when he pulled the door open, he pressed Zhile, who was struggling endlessly, against the wall, slapped his forehead, and cursed: "Don't try to stir up trouble here, give me Go back to the country!"

"Father, why don't you let me follow you..."

"You and me!" Zhi Hongjun yelled, looked around, lowered his voice, and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're here for! Your father's eyes are not blind yet!"

Zhile was suddenly stunned. In front of Zhihong Army, he was even more immature and less responsible than in front of the defeated city.After all, Baicheng is not only his officer and elder, but also his lover, so of course he has the heart to protect him.To the Red Army, he is a child through and through.

Relying on Bai Cheng's persuasion, Zhi Le finally didn't confess everything on the spot, but just blinked her eyes, showing a look of fear: "Father, I don't know what you're talking about."

Zhi Hongjun gritted his teeth, with a face full of hatred, he poked Zhi Le's forehead several times, and said angrily: "You brat, your hair hasn't even grown yet, you're going to be an undercover agent!? You think you're an undercover agent!" Who? You can’t even tell a lie! All the officials in the army are out of their minds? Are all the veterans dead? Are all the national security dead? Send you here, are those officials fucking sick?”

Zhile didn't expect to be seen through so quickly, he forced himself to be calm, and whispered: "Father, how did you see it?"

"I'm blind so I can't see it!" Zhi Hongjun had an annoyed look on his face, "You don't even look at your face. When I mentioned seeing Zeng Yingyu, you didn't say a word. Should I ask who it is? When you get here, as soon as you enter the building, your eyeballs turn like wheels. I’m afraid I don’t know you’re peeping, right? Those who were with you ran at the same pace. It looks like a soldier!"

Zhile lowered her head, blushed, and muttered, "Is it so obvious?"

"You almost have the word 'undercover' written on your face!" Zhi Hongjun cursed in a low voice, "Aren't you making trouble for me by coming here? I can see it, but others can't?"

Seeing that Zhihongjun's expression was getting more and more furious, Zhile thought for a while, and decided to go all out, grabbed Zhihongjun's sleeve, and said, "Father, come with me."

"Go?" Zhi Hongjun showed a vigilant look, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the army."

"No." Knowing the Red Army's conditioned reflex, he vetoed it, "Why should I go to the army? Surrender yourself?"

"No." Zhile said in a hurry, "It can be redeemed by meritorious service!"

"It's a redemption, the first one!" Zhi Hongjun patted Zhi Le's forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to leave early, and you still need to talk about it!?"

"Why?" This is the question that Zhile has been asking all the time, and she couldn't help but raise it, "Father, why do you just want to run away?"

Zhi Hongjun glared at his son, but said nothing, trembling his lower lip, and said, "Anyway, get the hell out of here immediately after you finish eating."

Zhile said unhappily: "I just go back empty-handed like this?"

"Others won't expect you to come back with something useful." Zhi Hongjun hit his son's self-confidence without hesitation, "The person who sent you is mentally handicapped!"

"Little Daddy is not mentally handicapped!" Zhile blurted out without thinking, "He believes in me!"

Zhi Hongjun squinted his eyes and asked, "Who is little daddy?"