Chapter 309 This young man has a big tone
"He should be the Old General Duan, right?" Xia Yunjie saw the old man's eyes lit up slightly, and a complex feeling flashed in his eyes. They were all Chinese people, but because of the same family, the soldiers eventually ended up wandering in a foreign country. Even if Xia Yunjie was no longer an ordinary person, he could not help but feel a complicated feeling when he saw the major general of the National Army who had defended his country and fought bloody battles with the Japanese invading army again.
Yang Qifu was about to nod and answer "Yes", but suddenly Zhu Xiaoyan shouted: "Meisle Village is here? Oh, no, my passport and other things have been stolen. What should I do?"
It turned out that Zhu Xiaoyan saw Mesle Mountain Village and suddenly remembered the snatch of her bag.
"Uncle Duan has many subordinates in this generation. Although many of his former subordinates are old and dead, their children respect him very much. Therefore, Uncle Duan is still very influential in this area. I will ask him to help inquire later, and maybe I can get the bag back." Yang Qifu said.
"I hope General Duan can help find it, otherwise the money will be a trivial matter. It would be too troublesome to have no passport in Thailand." Zhu Xiaoyan said.
Xia Yunjie patted the hands of the two men and smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal to have no passports, so I'll do it again. However, since the robber dared to steal the bags of the two sisters, he had to teach them some lessons丨Not tolerate them being free from justice."
Seeing Xia Yunjie say this, Zhu Xiaoyan and Shao Lihong suddenly remembered that although Xia Yunjie is not a government official, he is very powerful in the domestic government. With him, re-applying passport is really not a big deal. I just heard how many times he said he wanted to teach the robbers some lessons丨The two, Yang Qifu and the driver, couldn't help feeling a hint of chill. Especially the latter two couldn't help but secretly mourn the robbers. You said that it was difficult to rob who was the bag, and it was actually robbed of Brother Jie's woman's bag. Isn't this seeking death?
However, in addition to feeling a little chill, Zhu Xiaoyan and Shao Lihong were more concerned about happiness. Their fingers were intertwined, and their eyes were filled with tenderness and love.
While talking, the car drove to the old man and stopped.
When the old man saw Yang Qifu get out of the car, he hurriedly took two steps forward with a crutch, then grabbed his arm and looked him up and down, saying, "Qifu, you are not injured, are you? These drug dealers are getting more and more courageous. Even our friends from the 93rd Division dare to move. They have to find someone to go into the mountain to give them some trouble."
Seeing that the veteran general Duan Guowen was angry, Yang Qifu hurriedly said, "Uncle Duan, don't get angry, don't get angry."
"You don't have to be afraid of Qifu. Although our group of people have been recruited now, the blood of soldiers is still flowing in their bones. Thinking about the Kunsha and Luo Xinghan in the Golden Triangle back then, we still beat them to cry and call them mothers." Old General Duan Guowen thought that Yang Qifu was afraid that they could not deal with the drug lord in the Golden Triangle, and glared at them.
Seeing the old general blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes, he insisted on finding the drug lord in the Golden Triangle to settle the score, Yang Qifu was moved and laughed and laughed. However, the Luoshan gang was eliminated by Xia Yunjie without Xia Yunjie's consent, but he did not dare to mention it in front of the veteran General Duan Guowen. For a moment, he didn't know how to persuade the old man.
"Old Duan, Luoshan's gang has been broken up by me now, so there is no need to be the old general." Xia Yunjie knew that Yang Qifu was not easy to explain, so he took the initiative to go forward and said.
"You young man is so angry. Who is Qifu?" When the veteran General Duan Guowen saw that Xia Yunjie said that he had disbanded the gang of Luoshan, he couldn't help but look at Xia Yunjie with a look of disbelief and said.
When Yang Qifu saw that the veteran General Duan Guowen blamed Xia Yunjie for his tone, he couldn't help but be scared that the blood on his face faded into slightest.
Last night, Xia Yunjie fell to death with a wave of his hand. Yang Qifu witnessed it with his own eyes. When he thinks about it, his heart, which is many times stronger than ordinary people, can't help but thump. Now, the veteran General Duan Guowen actually blamed Xia Yunjie in person. If Brother Jie is unhappy, let alone the veteran General Duan Guowen is no longer the same as before. Even if he is in his prime, he can still kill him and the soldiers of the division in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Yang Qifu's frightened and pale face, Xia Yunjie certainly knew what he was afraid of. He smiled and patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't have to worry. Then he said to the old general Duan again: "Old Duan, my name is Xia Yunjie, I am considered a member of the Qimen in the Jianghu, so I have some skills."
General Duan is old and knowledgeable. He knows that in the past, there were some Qimen sorcerers in the world, all of whom had strange abilities. At that time, some people joined the special departments of the National Army to participate in the anti-Japanese war. However, after years of war and the special history of the Cultural Revolution, there are very few people in China who are talking about Qimen sorcerers. However, Thailand can often hear about the deeds of the surrendered master, and Thais believe in this, so they are the status of the surrendered master in Thailand.
It is very high. Master Nazaren, who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests of Chiang Mai, a major town in northern Thailand, is the most famous surrender in Thailand. He has a high status in Thailand. Not only ordinary people respect him like gods, but even the Thai royal family respects him very much. In 1992, when the King of Thailand personally came to recruit the 93rd Division of the National Army, Master Nazaren personally accompanied him to protect his safety. Senior General Duan Guowen was fortunate to meet Master Nazaren.
Now, when Mr. Duan saw Xia Yunjie being young, not only patted Yang Qifu, the Hong Kong tycoon, on the shoulder, but also said that he was from the Qimen in the Jianghu. He was shocked, and his eyes became much more serious when he looked at him.
"It turns out that the little brother is from the Qimen in Jianghu. It seems that I am rude." Senior General Duan bowed to Xia Yunjie. Of course, the Luoshan gang had at least 300 or 400 people. Xia Yunjie was so young again. Senior General Duan still couldn't believe that Xia Yunjie broke up the Luoshan gang with his own strength.
However, when General Duan saw that Yang Qifu seemed to respect Xia Yunjie, the young man, and after all, he was afraid of the Qimen Warlock, he did not dare to question him anymore.
"Your old general, you are so serious." Xia Yunjie still respected the former anti-Japanese general in his heart, and hurriedly said humbly when he heard this.
"Hehe" Old General Duan smiled, then leaned his crutch on the ground and said, "You have been struggling all night and must be exhausted. Don't stand outside, just go into the house first."
After saying that, General Duan led the way with a crutch. As soon as he got older, he liked to talk nostalgia and nagging, and General Duan was no exception. While leading the way, he chatted with Yang Qifu, who had been missing for a long time. He was talking about some old stories about him and Yang Qifu's father.
General Duan’s living conditions are quite good. He lives in an independent three-story villa with a beautifully maintained garden.
After entering the house, Duan Guowen had asked the servant to prepare the meal.
After a night of trouble, Yang Qifu and others were not only exhausted, but also hungry. However, everyone was a person who was particular about it and did not rush to serve the table. They temporarily borrowed Duan Guowen’s bathroom to wash before serving the table.
Yang Qifu was thinking about Shao Lihong and Zhu Xiaoyan, and during dinner, he mentioned to Duan Guowen that they had been stolen from their bags.
Duan Guowen was very angry when he heard this, so he immediately called someone over and told him to go to the nearby area to find out which invisible guy actually snatched his Duan Guowen's bag.
When Xia Yunjie was in Jiangzhou City, he had contacted some underground forces. He knew that snakes had snake paths and rats had rats. Things like being robbed may be more troublesome for ordinary people to find things back, but it is not difficult for people like Duan Guowen who are in power in the local area. As long as he speaks, ordinary people will still sell their face, and they generally know about the gangs in this area. So when Duan Guowen sent someone to inquire, they put the matter aside and had a happy meal.
But Duan Guowen didn't expect it and felt very embarrassed that when they had enough food and finished their tea, his people passed by saying that no one admitted it. As a result, Shao Lihong and Zhu Xiaoyan's bags were gone again.
"Sorry, Yunjie, this matter is likely to be caused by people from other places. My people cannot find it for the time being. Otherwise, you can call the police first, and then go to the Embassy in Thailand to see if there is any way to re-install the passport first. I will ask someone to investigate the matter slowly. I will tell you when there is any news." Duan Guowen said apologetically with a feeling of being dull and said.
"Old Duan is polite, we are asking you. In this way, I have a friend in Thailand who is a native. I will ask him again. If it doesn't work, I have to call the police first and then apply for a passport again." Xia Yunjie said hurriedly.
Seeing Xia Yunjie say this, the two middle-aged men following Mr. Duan showed a hint of dissatisfaction. In the Chiang Rai area, Mr. Duan still has a certain influence. It is natural that Xia Yunjie says this that he looks down on Mr. Duan. However, Mr. Duan did not show his dissatisfaction. He just looked at Xia Yunjie in surprise and smiled: "There are many people and multiple roads, so you can ask."
So Xia Yunjie took out his cell phone and called Nazaren.
There is a mountain in the suburbs of Chiang Mai Province, which is nearly a thousand meters high. It is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, with lush trees, birds singing and flowers blooming, and beautiful scenery.
Although the scenery of this mountain is beautiful, few people dare to step into this mountain. Even when someone passes away from afar, they have to bow and bow to the mountain. Because there is a master living in this mountain, the most famous sect in Thailand, Nazaren. This whole mountain is his place of cultivation and his private property.
Except for the first day of each month, if he did not allow him in advance, no one would step into the mountain and disturb his cultivation.
There is a mountain road that runs through the jungle from the foot of the mountain to a villa halfway up the mountain. The villa covers a large area and is four stories high. The yard of the villa is surrounded by a piece of green grass and flowers full of flowers.
Today is not the first day of the New Year, but the door of the villa is open, and a military helicopter parked on the helipad outside the villa.
Chapter completed!