He Has a Dragon

Not long after Lao Tie entered the kitchen, he took a knife, fork, bowl, plate and other utensils, as well as a flat iron rod with a groove about one meter long. On it were skewers of cooked beef, chicken legs, sausages and some other things. The aroma of the fruit floated all the way to Wang Le's nose. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

"Try my craftsmanship." Lao Tie walked to the table and greeted him. He skillfully used a knife to cut the beef that was roasted into golden brown and smeared with honey into slices and put it on the plate in front of Wang Le. Then he added Put in some fried chicken legs and sausages, as well as ripe fruits.

Wang Le happily picked up the knife and fork and ate without any politeness.

In the meantime, Lao Tie's Brazilian wife also brought a barrel of miscellaneous goods from the front into the yard.

"Don't worry about eating, let's take a sip first." Lao Tie saw that his junior student was eating like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he couldn't help but feel a lot better in his heart, because this was recognition of his cooking skills. .

Also, there was a saying a long time ago that children who love to eat are kind-hearted and may be the same kind of people, so Lao Tie didn't realize that this sentence was not very suitable for his junior.

Young Master Wang, who was full of oil, put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the large glass full of miscellaneous brands that Lao Tie poured into him, touched it directly with the other person without saying anything, and then drank it all in one gulp without hesitation. .

"The meat is delicious, the wine is good, it's so enjoyable!" Mr. Wang put down the glass in his hand, burped, and sighed with great enjoyment.

Then Young Master Wang looked at Lao Tie again and sighed in a sincere tone: "Senior, my life is really life that I, my junior, are envious of!"

I saw Lao Tie smiling without saying a word and filling the other person's glass with beer again.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Le swept away all the food that Lao Tie had brought to the yard, and the bucket of miscellaneous food was quickly bottomed out.

"Just wait, I'll get another bucket."

Upon seeing this, Lao Tie was about to get up to get some barbecue and wine, but Wang Le stretched out his hand to stop him. Then he laughed and said without blushing or out of breath: "Senior, no need. These are just right. Eat too much." I want to sleep, but I might be sleepy when I kill someone later, and that will really mess things up."

"Uh!" Lao Tie was startled, and then asked: "In such a hurry?"

Wang Le snorted, nodded and replied: "Today our Chinese intelligence liaison office in Sao Paulo was overthrown, and many comrades were sacrificed. Before coming here, if I hadn't been here, both Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li would have been killed. Take a gun and beat it into a hornet's nest."

Immediately,

Wang Le told Lao Tie in detail about his mission to Brazil this time.

After a while, Lao Tie looked at Wang Le and asked, "I'll go with you later."

"No!" Wang Le refused without thinking.

Without waiting for Lao Tie to speak, Wang Le explained: "Our relationship can only be known by heaven and earth, you know and I know. This is not only a discipline that you and I have always understood, but also what you must follow when performing tasks related to America in the future. in principle."

After a pause, Wang Le added: "Once you participate in tonight's operation, Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li will know things they shouldn't know. Although they are their own people, they will continue to keep it secret just in case." most."

Lao Tie fell into deep thought, then looked at Wang Le and said seriously: "Thank you!"

Obviously, Lao Tie already understands Wang Le's painstaking efforts, that is, if he participates in tonight's operation, then Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li may ask him for help if they encounter any difficult problems in the future, thus making himself He will be dragged into the dark and dark life of espionage and assassination, which is like a quagmire.

Just thinking about this kind of day makes Lao Tie extremely miserable. After all, he already has a family full of children and grandchildren.

You can kill, no matter how much you kill, he is very willing to do so, but the prerequisite is that you have to work quietly.

"Senior, from now on you only need to complete the tasks that I was supposed to perform in America. The other things have nothing to do with you, do you understand?" Wang Le said solemnly.

Lao Tie smiled slightly, hummed, and replied simply: "I understand."

Then Wang Le suddenly smiled and said: "If the mission I came to America to carry out does not exist in the future, then senior, just pretend that you have never met me and just live your wonderful life as a chef as usual."

Lao Tie was startled, then he laughed, shook his head and said, "Actually, I'm really looking forward to unsheathing the sharp blade that has been dusted for many years and is still under the closet!"

After a pause, Lao Tie licked his lips and said softly: "We are all the strongest aces trained by our mentors, the most terrifying killing machines in the world, and the smell of blood is our most infatuated taste."

At this point, Lao Tie stood up, raised his head slightly with his hands behind his back, looked into the void, and murmured: "The best destination for a soldier is to be wrapped in horse leather. I often wake up in the middle of the night when I dream. Thinking of those brothers who died on the battlefield, when they woke up from their dreams, they seemed to still be able to smell the blood of the enemy."

Wang Le, who was sitting in the chair, silently listened to Lao Tie's mutterings. He understood that these were the feelings that the other party had suppressed for a long time and had nowhere to express.

Today, I can finally vent openly in front of his junior fellow student.

After a long time, Lao Tie stopped looking at the void, turned to look at Wang Le and said: "Maybe God finally sensed my wish and sent you to me, junior, so that I can have another chance to kill the enemy and return to the news. I can taste the enemy’s blood, and for me, Taotie, this is the most beautiful delicacy in the world! Thank you!”

Wang Le, who had been sitting in his chair, stood up and turned around to leave.

"The senior is a pervert!" Wang Le turned his back to Lao Tie and said while walking towards the kitchen door, shaking his head.

Lao Tie: ""

"Hey, don't go, junior, your nickname is True Dragon?" Lao Tie quickly caught up and asked Wang Le.

Wang Le stopped, turned to look at Lao Tie, and replied: "The throne."

"Let's chat for a while?" Lao Tie nodded, and then asked with unfinished meaning.

Young Master Wang rolled his eyes and said, "It's getting late. I have to rush to kill people. After all, there should be a lot of people killed tonight."

"Uh!" Lao Tie sneered and said: "Look at you, you are such a desperate person, and you still call me a pervert. We are all taught by our mentor, the old pervert, so no one should think of yourself as a pervert. A bottle of pure water!”

Wang Le chuckled and said: "Then, junior fellow student, you are having fun now, you should just be obedient and use the knife to slice the beef!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Wang turned around, laughed loudly, got into the kitchen, and went to the front hall to find Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li.

"The dog is really not a thing. He has aroused my addiction, but it has given up." Lao Tie said through gritted teeth.

This feeling is like watching a porn show, and when you are about to enjoy it, the power suddenly goes out. I wonder if I don't feel depressed to death!

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