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Chapter 125 Eat or repair the car?

[Lu Ze, 17 years old, 180cm tall, 74kg in weight, 50.1 genetic sense. 】

[Military rank: Major. 】

[Affiliation: Shangnan Military Region. 】

[Warrior Level: Level 8 Warrior. 】

[Strength data: 38401Kg. 】

[File level: top secret (S). 】

[Real identity: Shangnan High School senior student, Hurricane Academy-Battle Order-Reserve Candidate. 】

Late at night, 4:[-] am.

At the Shangnan Base Command, a gray-haired middle-aged soldier with gold stars on his shoulders put down his tablet and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

He is the commander of Shangnan Garrison, Major General Yang Ling.

After a few seconds, Yang Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu Kun, who was as straight as a flagpole.

"This strength data... is to show our muscles in Shangnan base, interesting little guy."

"Any other requirements mentioned?"

"No other requirements." A rather strange look flashed across Yu Kun's face, "I only said one thing, which is to apply to replace the dome area villa awarded to the Eighth Realm Warrior with two 230-square-meter blue area flats Residential."

"Oh, what's the reason?"

"The neighbor is a close friend in the father's generation, and he takes good care of his family on weekdays in return."

"Is there nothing else?"

"No."

"What is the identity of his neighbor?"

"There are no detailed files for the personnel in the Red Brown District. However, some information can be found through the city administration. Tang Hui, who came to Shangnan City at the same time as Lu Ze Zhanjiang and his family 15 years ago, now makes a living by opening and repairing shops. There is a daughter, Tang Yingqi. , and is currently studying at A-level Liuguang College in Lingcheng."

"Well, remember a principle. Whatever we can help, we must help. If we can't help, we should try our best to help."

"This is the only Eighth Realm general who has joined the Shangnan Military Region in the past three years."

"Let's not talk about General Lu Ze's amazing personal strength. Even if a thousand gold buys a horse bone, this benchmark must be set up. This is an order, did you hear it?"

"Yes!"

……

……

1 hour ago, the 4th floor of Yuanhang Building.

After Yu Kun and the others left, Lu Ze met Wang Chuxiong, Mu She, and Niu Li face to face.

"You should have only received one mission, and this mission is related to me. I don't know if I'm right or not?"

"That's right." Wang Chuxiong felt more and more uneasy, and he always felt that there was something in Lu Ze's words.Looking back at the other two, he really noticed something was wrong. Could there be something hidden about the arrival of General Lu Ze?

"So, Uncle Tang, who also possesses the strength of an eight-level warrior, is not within your mission."

"What!" Wang Chuxiong stood up abruptly, feeling as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer.However, when he stood up, he saw a trace of embarrassment floating on the faces of Niu Li and Mu She at the same time.

These two bastards didn't even report this kind of thing to him!

"Don't blame them, after all, they never have a chance after they come back."

"Uncle Tang and my family are family friends. For special reasons, he has been secretly protecting my family."

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Wang Chuxiong's mouth twitched, and he looked at Lu Ze clearly saying - you also need someone to protect you! ?

"As far as I know, the Special Operations Department has the authority to handle related affairs independently, so I would like to ask Captain Wang to contact Tang Hui without revealing my identity, and show goodwill and no intention of disturbing. At the same time, in your Within the scope of authority, just ignore this reclusive Eighth Realm general."

"In exchange, I owe you a favor." Lu Ze said lightly.

Wang Chuxiong, Niu Li, and Mu She raised their heads at the same time, with shock in their eyes.

This matter seems to be complicated, and it seems to involve non-reporting, but in fact this is just a small matter that the Seventh Special Operations Division has autonomous authority.

There has never been a rule in the Shangnan Military Region that requires reporting the information of the Eight Realms Warlords!

If you agree, you can easily exchange for a promise from the Eight Realms Warrior.

Even if you don't agree, Shangnan Military Region will never veto this matter if you really make it clear.

In contrast, this huge benefit, how can it not make a few people tempted.

"Since it's what the marine general said, why do we need to talk about any deal, it's just a matter of little effort."

"This is trust in me, Wang Chuxiong."

"Thank you very much." Lu Ze stretched out his right hand in a friendly manner, "When Senior Colonel Yu Kun was leaving just now, he mentioned that he could choose a disguised identity for the outside world. I wonder if Captain Wang welcomes me as a special operations member?"

This time, Wang Chuxiong's face was actually filled with surprise!

His face was flushed red, he never expected that the other party would send such a big gift after he promised.

This is so simple, with Lu Ze joining, who would dare to say that he is at the bottom of the seventh action!

"Hahaha, you must sweep the couch and welcome!"

Vigorous laughter bloomed, and the two arms were firmly held together.

In the meeting room, the atmosphere is warm.

In the one-person apartment beyond the seven walls, on the big pink bed, Hezi, who was wearing cute rabbit pajamas, turned over while hugging the quilt, babbling, thinking of something, with a happy smile on her face.

Then he closed his eyes and giggled.

She didn't know that the long-legged demon king who caused a lot of shadows in her heart had officially become her teammate now.

And that long-legged demon king, to her...

The invention is very interesting.

……

……

Early the next morning, Lu Ze and his family said goodbye as normal, then took a schoolbag and went out leisurely.

The weather was fine and sunny.

When Lu Ze walked down the stairs, there was a sound from the side——

"Smelly boy, continue!"

Lu Ze turned his head, and a bag of breakfast was accurately thrown in his sight.

Reaching out to take it, Lu Ze looked at the muscular uncle with a cigarette and fried dough sticks in his mouth, and waved his hand happily.

"Thanks, Uncle!"

"Let's go, the exam is about to come, and the breakfast for the past ten days is tailor-made for you."

"Back then, your sister Yingqi was admitted to the A-level college after eating my uncle's breakfast." Tang Hui said proudly, letting the surrounding aunts cast envious glances.

"Then I have to pass the exam, or I'm sorry for your breakfast." Lu Ze held up the breakfast and grinned.

"Okay, don't be poor with uncle, let's go." Tang Hui waved impatiently to signal Lu Ze to go quickly.

The two people's daily good morning ended, and Lu Ze left lightly.

Tang Hui continued to fry fried dough sticks while whistling leisurely.

Ten minutes later, a Warrior MLK10 off-road vehicle suddenly stopped by the side of the road.

Liu Gangdan, who was mixing pickles for the guests, couldn't help whistling, "Hey, this is a new model this year, the closest all-terrain vehicle to a chariot, and it's a good thing that even money can't get."

The car door opened, and Wang Chuxiong in a suit and leather shoes stepped out. He took off his sunglasses and scanned around. His eyes fell on the most dazzling middle-aged man in the crowd, who was so strong that he shone, and strode away.

Tang Hui, on the other hand, stopped kneading the noodles slightly, and twisted the uncooked fried dough sticks into twists and threw them away.

"Steel egg, fry it for me."

Tang Hui wiped his hands, walked towards Wang Chuxiong, and said with a smile: "Boss is a face, do you want to have breakfast, old craftsmanship, no additives, real fritters."

Wang Chuxiong's footsteps stopped, his heart beat heavily, his cheeks thumped violently on his face, and he remained silent.

And this expression, in the eyes of a middle-aged muscular man, is somewhat provocative.

The visitor is not good...

Tang Hui put away the smile on his face, and the aura of a philistine and local ruffian permeated the air, and said lightly:

"It looks like you're not here for breakfast."

"Boss, how much is this car going to be repaired?"

In the motorcycle shop, the apprentices Gang Dan and Xiao Si kept their movements unchanged, but they all looked up indifferently at the shiny new MLK700 off-road.

Wang Chuxiong's vest was soaked in cold sweat.

He dared not speak.

Being called the boss by an Eighth Realm warrior, asking if you want to eat, and if you want to repair the car?

Does he dare to speak indiscriminately?

How dare he!

Please forgive him, he has never encountered such a scene in his life.

However, as the burly rhinoceros-like shirtless man in his eyes got closer and closer, Wang Chuxiong's face became more and more ugly.

It's time to make a choice!

He said something strangely.

"A bowl of soy milk, three fried dough sticks, and a plate of pickles, thank you boss."

Just kidding, can't fix cars.

Can't even die!

(End of this chapter)