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- The ground in the woods is covered with fallen leaves that fell when winter came last year.
Every step Li Xiao takes, there will be a slight rustling sound; just as every step he takes, he can be keenly aware that there are at least three sniper rifle muzzles always following him forward; locking on his head, heart and back Heart.
He didn't feel unhappy at all.
Firstly, he knew very well that this was a necessary "procedure"; if he raised his hand to take out a cigarette, watch, etc., there would be sniper bullets coming with a loud roar.
The second thing is¡ª¡ª
Even if Li Xiao is unhappy, what¡¯s the use? ?
Li Xiao saw two people, a small table and two small mats.
Of those two people, one looks to be about sixty years old; he has a Chinese-shaped face and broad shoulders; under his thick black eyebrows, there is a pair of smiling eyes; his whole body exudes a mellow and peaceful aura.
Another person¡ª¡ª
I can imagine his birdlike appearance even with my eyes closed; there is really no need to waste my brain cells describing him.
Li Nanfang stood behind the old man.
The old man was facing south and facing north, sitting on the horse; his broad hands were placed casually on his knees.
The top of the Forbidden City!
It is indeed the top of the Forbidden City! !
Even though Li Xiao had seen Mr. Fu on TV many times before, this was the first time he saw him in reality.
Compared with those on TV, Mr. Fu is obviously more "vibrant"; this shows that Mr. Fu deliberately hides his clumsiness in front of the camera.
After Li Xiao saw Mr. Fu, the feeling that his head, heart, and back were being targeted by sniper rifles disappeared like spring snow meeting the bright sun.
Mr. Fu smiled kindly and looked at Li Xiao who was walking slowly; just like a grandpa who covets the snacks in his pocket after seeing his precious grandson.
A certain petal that Li Xiao was carrying immediately tightened.
Judging from the formation of Mr. Fu and his father alone, "waiting for the arrival" here, it is absolutely impossible for the Lord of the Dragon Ruins not to shed some blood.
Didn¡¯t you see the food and wine set out on the small table?
Four dishes and one soup, a standard work meal.
Stir-fried yam; hot and sour shredded potatoes; coral cabbage; scrambled eggs with tomatoes; plus a bowl of shrimp skin and seaweed soup.
After seeing these four dishes and one soup, Master Li Long sighed secretly.
There is also a bottle of wine without any trademark; the glass bottle of Erguotou, the bottle cap is sealed with a wooden prong and a plastic bag; the color of the wine is slightly yellow with obvious sediment; it looks very similar to the bottle from a few years ago Home brewed.
Lord Li Long sighed secretly¡ª¡ª
There is also a pack of cigarettes on the table.
Lord Li Long sighed secretly¡ª¡ª
There is no way to cry like this when you are poor; I really don¡¯t know where on the top of the Forbidden City I bought such cigarettes without filters, which are very spicy.
Li Xiao walked twelve meters in front of the small table and stopped.
This is the safety line.
Li Nanfang walked over quickly, with a stern look on his face; his eyes were expressionless, and he looked absolutely businesslike. He asked Master Li Long to raise his hands so that he could search him.
Li Xiao just raised his hands, and Mr. Fu spoke: "Nanfang, I'm not talking about you. Li Xiao is such a good boy, why do you still need to search him? Come back quickly, don't embarrass me."
Li Xiao¡ª¡ª
I thought to myself: "The sweeter you say it, the harder it will be!"
Li Nanfang immediately agreed, stepped back and half turned around; raised his right hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Now they are not father and son, but sword-carrying guards at the top of the Forbidden City; and "people of insight" who have been summoned.
Therefore, Li Xiao could sit across from the top of the Forbidden City, but Li Nanfang could only stare helplessly, standing beside him and swallowing his saliva.
Li Xiao always pursed his lips tightly and bowed deeply first to Mr. Fu and then to Li Nanfang.
????????????????????????????????????????????? Lao Li, as the father, can deny his relatives for the sake of work; but as Li Xiao, as the son, he must know how to respect his elders.
"Master Li Long, you are so polite. Please sit down."
Mr. Fu changed his name and raised his hand to point at the small horse.
After Li Xiao bowed again to express his thanks, he remained silent and sat down.
He has made up his mind that he will not speak if he can.
Mr. Fu picked up the wine bottle, pulled out the simple cork, and filled Li Xiao's bottle with wine: "Here, this is the sweet potato dry wine that my wife brewed thirty years ago. Although it is not as good as the various high-end wines that Master Li Long is used to drinking. It¡¯s a foreign wine, but it¡¯s quite rich in the traditional culture of the East.¡±
This cup of "culture", at leastnot enough! Old man, you can't let me pay too much, can you? "
Mr. Fu sighed and put the half of the cigarette in his pocket.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Li Xiao's face was full of pain: "80%! If you are not satisfied yet, I will pat your butt and leave."
Mr. Fu glared: "Why are you leaving? Little bastard, do you think anyone can receive my personal hospitality?"
He finally let go.
Not to mention that a big business worth hundreds of billions was lost; Li Xiao also paid another 20%, which was at least tens of billions.
But even so, the majestic top of the Forbidden City has no intention of letting Li Xiao go.
Didn¡¯t you hear what he said about the ¡°little bastard¡±?
This means that Li Xiao has not been able to satisfy his old man.
money! ! !
You must never post it anymore.
The only thing Li Xiao can "give away" is the number of heads.
Li Xiaote said simply: "Out of the eight big heads, I want at least half."
Mr. Fu said lightly: "Dream."
Li Xiao retreated and asked for the next best thing: "Three."
"It's not dark yet."
"Two! No more."
"Southern, give Lord Li Long a toast!"
"One!"
Li Xiao didn¡¯t dare to smoke that kind of ¡°antique¡± anymore, so he could only show his bottom line.
Mr. Fu was silent.
After a long while, he slowly shook his head.
Li Xiao stood up and prepared to leave.
Mr. Fu took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket and placed it on the table.
Li Xiao picked it up and read every word on it, even the handwritten punctuation marks, carefully three times before putting it in his mouth and chewing it. He picked up the glass of "cultural wine" again and Drink it all in one gulp.
He bowed deeply to the Forbidden City and his father, then turned around and walked quickly out of the woods.
Snow¡ª¡ª
It¡¯s still coming!
The lower you go¡ª¡ª
The bigger! !
boom¡ª¡ª
When Yang Xiaomeng turned the steering wheel, the car hit the corner of the mountain for the fourth time.
Ding Xiaolang, who was sitting in the passenger seat with fear, turned pale; his whole body was trembling, and he looked at the cliff on the right; he trembled: "Mom, your driving skills are very average. I am still young, and there are three little ones at home. Waiting for me to come home alive to breastfeed.¡±
Yang Xiao had a gloomy face and looked back at the pursuers; he stepped on the accelerator and stepped on it: "My driving skills were handed over to Li Nanfang step by step. My driving skills are average, can you blame me?"
This reason¡ª¡ª
So powerful.
In fact, the person who "satirized" Yang Xiao for his poor driving skills was Ding Xiaolang.
If it had been anyone else, Devil Yang would have kicked her out of the car.
Helan Xuejing, who was sitting in the back row, covered her head that was hurt; she also looked back and said cautiously: "Aunt Yang, if this continues, we will be overtaken soon. Maybe there will be more people ahead. There are interceptors; it is estimated that we cannot escape to the Beicheng Summer Resort according to the route prescribed by the Dragon Lord. It is very likely that if you are forced to stay here, you will kill the enemy."
"They are chasing me so closely, can you blame me?"
Yang Xiao is really annoyed: "I have tried my best! I am driving a car, not a plane!"
Xiaolang opened his mouth¡ª¡ª
Helan Xuejing mustered up her courage and said first, "Aunt Yang, how about I drive?"
Yang Xiao turned around and sneered: "A woman like you, who has to scan your butt three or four times every step you take, can also drive?"
Helan Xuejing said quickly: "My driving skills are still very good."
She then added: "It was Master Li Long who taught me how to drive."
Xiaolang glanced at Helan Xuejing with disdain.
Yang Xiao is really tired of this winding mountain road.
On the plains, all she had to do was press the accelerator to the bottom.
Panshan Road¡ª¡ª
Is the place where you go around seven times and eight times a place for driving? ?
A squeak!
Caught off guard, Helan Xuejing's head hit the seat in front of her hard; she heard Yang Xiao say: "Come on! You can do it! If someone catches up, all the responsibilities will be yours!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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