Chapter 62 (1/2)

From Mo Wenyang's appearance to his departure, he swears and swears all the time. He almost feels guilty when a fierce beast in a town makes yunche angry. Chu HaoLing and Zhou Zeyu are more happy than each other. They fight with the zombies all day long to collect materials or prepare for the long-term Anti Japanese war. There are too few opportunities for this kind of uproar. When they encounter each other, they hate to make a big difference.

However, it is said by people who know Mo Wenyang that the more he swears, the less he cares about it. He is also a soldier. After the end of the world, he was promoted to a major general. Mo Wenyang can't find the shadow of a soldier all over his body. He is lazy, ruffian and cynical, which is far from the rigorous style of soldiers. Even Gu Mingxuan said that if Mo's family is not Mo Wenyang will definitely not join the army.

But if we say that he is an unqualified general, it's a big mistake. In ordinary times, Mo Wenyang is not like a soldier, but in matters of great importance, he is still very measured. At least he joined the army at the age of 14, and has never made any major mistakes or mistakes in principle for ten years. Any difficult and easy task is handed over to him, which seems to be unreliable. In the end, it will be a miracle Perfect solution.

Maybe it's because of the same age. Many people like to compare Xing Feng with Mo Wenyang. There's no doubt that the former is better than the latter. However, Xing Feng once met a person who tried to please him and belittle Mo Wenyang in the public opening. He asked if he was sure that he had seen the real Mo Wenyang. It's not hard to see from here that he was only willing to give the big one What he doesn't want to see at home, few people can peep, and that's the real him.

”They are different from Wei Kan and Wang Wei. You shouldn't knock over a boat with one rod.”

After dinner, he sent Mo Wenyang away. Yunche was alone holding a flat plate and nestling in the balcony chair on the second floor. Xing Feng went to sit next to him and reached out to take the cigarette that had already bottomed out on his mouth.

”Is it for justice?”

Raised his head from the plate, yunche raised his eyebrows and asked.

”Don't deliberately misinterpret me, you know what I'm talking about.”

Everyone has good and bad, and so do soldiers. He doesn't want him to be so extreme. Only when he treats everything with his ordinary heart can he not affect his judgment.

”No need to preach. I know what I'm doing. When he left, I asked my sister to fill him with a big bag of fresh fruit. Who made him appear at a bad time?”

He waved impatiently, and yunche lit a cigarette for himself. If Mo Wenyang had been a soldier before the afternoon, he would not have beaten him harder and harder. That's not because he was upset by the military people in the afternoon, and he didn't know that he was the general Mo Wenyang who later led the whole southwest base.

”You do everything by likes and dislikes. I really want to see what you look like when you compromise.”

”Then you may be disappointed. There is no compromise in my dictionary.”

”Ha ha...”

Xing Feng loses his smile and likes his arrogant, confident, and ungainly look: ”by the way, what does Zhou Zhijun have to do with you?”

Wen Yan, the smile on yunche's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by cold and cold: ”what's wrong with him?”

”When I contacted the capital in the afternoon, I heard that Zhou Zhijun, the head of the family of Zhou, who rose rapidly after the end of the world, was sending out notices to find people in the base of the capital. The rewards were quite generous. The people he was looking for were Yunyao, yunche, yuntamao and zhouzichen. What's your relationship? There was no explanation on the notices. I didn't go to inquire about them.”

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Xing Feng frowned slightly, and slowly told the whole story. He didn't care about these things. Even though the Zhou family rose rapidly, they still didn't see enough for the Xing family, an old family inherited from the revolutionary era. Only when he heard the name of yunche Yunyao, did he ask a little more.

”You didn't disclose our whereabouts, did you?”

Again, in the past, Zhou Zhijun has been sending out notices to find people. Otherwise, he would not have gone through many hardships to go to the capital base, and even his life would have been there.

”Don't think I'm stupid. I'm the only one who knows what's going on.”

It seems that Zhou Zhijun has a deep relationship with them. Suddenly, the tiger eyes shrink, and Xing Feng finally catches the key. Zhou Zichen, is that the little fat man? If so, isn't Yunyao Zhou Zhijun's wife?

Thinking about this, Xing Feng can't help but secretly scold himself for carelessness, so obvious clues, he even noticed now.