Purchasing Agent King of Three Realms

"You want to see the old chief?"

Liu Haoran, the Chief Secretary of Zhuo Taian, frowned slightly.

To tell the truth, he hasn't heard such a request for a long time.

Because those who are qualified to visit Zhuo Laotai mountain are either founders who were still alive during the Anti Japanese War, or after famous generals, or provincial and ministerial officials.

These people usually make an appointment with Zhuo's family. As a big secretary, all he has to be responsible for is reception, conforming to the specifications, what level of guests come, where to meet, what tea to make, and so on.

Inform the head that someone wants to see you?

Liu Haoran is really confused. He doesn't know whether he should do it or not.

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Although Zhuo Laotai mountain is only an elder of a country, he is still powerful. It is natural to be a Secretary for such a person, but heaven and hell are often only one step away.

Liu Haoran didn't know that when Zhuo laotaishan was so sad that he nearly collapsed, he went to report that an unknown young man wanted to see him. Would the old leader be so angry that he would shoot himself?

At the thought of this, Liu Haoran's expression was strange, shook his head and said, "No."

"Er..."

Although Li Hao was psychologically prepared, when he was really rejected by Liu Haoran, he still felt very hurt in his heart

Do you want to refuse so simply?

what is wrong with me?

Yes, I'm a little younger, a little handsome, my skin is not as black as a soldier, and I don't have a post in the system or the army?

Do you want to look down on people like that?

Have you seen breaking through the sky?

Have you ever heard of don't bully a young man into being poor?!

No, and Li Hao is not poor at all, okay.

At his age, Huaxia's peers who are richer than him can really count with one hand, and after they are all rich families, none of them started from scratch like him.

Li Hao is depressed.

I'm such a promising young man. Why didn't this four eyed boy hesitate when he refused to start himself?

"Let him meet me in the study."

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, a vigorous and powerful voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Although the tone is plain, it is not angry and self threatening. There is a strong power to command thousands of troops to advance and retreat, which makes life less rebellious.

On hearing this voice, Liu Haoran habitually shrunk his neck. He looked at Li Hao in surprise and whispered, "the old chief is waiting for you in the study. You can go directly."

"Yes."

Li Hao nodded slightly, looked at Liu Haoran with a confused face, and a trace of pride rose in his heart.

Well, you see, the old commander Zhuo laotaishan has vision and knows that he is worth seeing!

When he came to the door of the study, Li Hao took a deep breath. Even if the door of the study was open, Li Hao still reached out and knocked gently at the door.

"Well..."

The old man who sat on the rattan chair on the desk closed his eyes and rested himself hummed, which was an answer.

Li Hao walked into the study.

When he entered the door, the ink smell he smelled came from here. After entering the study, the smell of study became stronger. Li Hao looked around. What was different was that what was displayed in the cabinet and window of master Zhuo's study was not books, but all of them were old or exquisitely crafted guns, as well as some antique knives, guns, swords and halberds!

He is an iron blooded soldier who has killed all his life and fought with his army and horses. It is an indelible mark on him forever!

The old man was sitting on the rattan chair in front of the desk. He knew that Li Hao didn't open his eyes when he came in. On the rice paper on the desk in front of him, there was a big sad word written on it.

This word was written with great force. It was written with a thick wolf pen and a wild grass font. A momentum of gold and iron came to his face at a glance. However, from the confusion at the end of the word "Shang", we can see how restless the old man was when he wrote this word. With his hand holding a gun all his life, he would tremble.

"I've seen Zhuo Laotai mountain."

Li Hao bowed slightly. He respected the old generals who came from the blood and went to the fire during the Anti Japanese war.

It is not only because of zhuotaian's towering power, but also because he knows that without the bloody struggle of that generation of old people, China would have become a colony of other countries. They are heroes who have paid the price of blood for the happiness of future generations!

Such a person is not respectable. Who else is respectable?

"I'd rather you didn't come to see me."

Zhuo Taian raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Li Hao calmly, but there was an invisible pressure coming.

In those years, he was on the battlefield. After the founding of new China, he was a high-ranking general of the town. Because Tai'an sounded very similar to Mount Tai, people who respected him respectfully called him old Mount Tai, which meant to be the head of the five mountains and suppress all things.

In the face of such a person, if an ordinary young man is swept by him, I'm afraid his legs will soften immediately, and he doesn't even have the courage to speak.

But Li Hao was different. He took a deep breath. The more pressure there was, the realm of his mind was like pebbles in the water, which was impacted more and more tenacious and transparent.

What's more, he is a real person now, which coincides with the avenue of heaven and earth. Since the pressure brought by Zhuo Laotai mountain is strong, why should he bear it alone?

As soon as Li Haoxin read it, he passed on the invisible pressure to the vast world around him. If he doesn't want to bear it, let the world bear it for him.

"Although the boy is just an outsider, as a close friend of the swallow, I still want to ask more. What happened to Uncle Zhuo in yundian?"

Li Hao bowed again, neither humble nor overbearing, in a sincere tone.

He knew what Zhuo laotaishan meant by not wanting to see him.

They let themselves in, hoping that they could persuade the stubborn little swallow not to go to yundian at this time, but now they come here, but they have the momentum to persuade them for the little swallow, which certainly makes the old man unhappy.

But it was about Zhuo Yishan's life and death, but he couldn't help asking more questions.

Seeing that Li Hao could keep calm in front of his pressure, Zhuo laotaishan was already amazed. He heard Li Hao mention his son again. His face changed again, took a deep breath and said, "his life is worrying now. He may not survive for two days. What can you do?"

"I believe Lao Taishan must have received the diagnosis from the doctor over there. I want to hear why Uncle Zhuo is dying."

Li Hao raised his head and said faintly.

"The drug dealer sent a human flesh bomb to attack the general headquarters of yundian Municipal Bureau. Yishan was right in the bureau at that time. He was severely burned all over, and a piece of steel bar splashed by the explosion stabbed him in the heart."

Speaking of his son's injury, master Zhuo's tiger body also trembled slightly. The corners of his eyes were red and clenched his teeth: "if yundian was not trying his best to rescue and used the most advanced micro pulse technology to keep his heart beating, he would have died on the spot."

"What a serious injury..."

Li Hao's face suddenly changed after hearing such a description.

The body is severely burned and the heart is pierced by steel bars. Either of these two injuries is fatal!

"Zhuo Laotai mountain, let me go to yundian."

Looking at Zhuo laotaishan with a sad face, Li Hao said, "maybe I can try uncle Zhuo's injury!" ####### in the afternoon, I forgot to pass the first watch. Sorry, I'll pass it together immediately