Song Beichuan didn't have time to think about these issues carefully. To be honest, he didn't care about this issue now. Just as Kong Fansheng said, they are now grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can do without each other. At this moment, they must unite to deal with the zombies. As for the others, they will be discussed later.

And probably it is, the hunting ghost who broke into Kong Fansheng's family has had a significant impact on him. It is true that he likes to do extravagant things now, but this does not mean that he is a naturally arrogant idiot.

Often, laziness is not related to intelligence, and some people are lazy because they are smart, or think they are smart. Anyway, this is not a real sign of stupidity.

However, it is still a good thing to know the return after all, but the rights in Kong Fansheng's hands cannot be preserved for too long. If it doesn't take too long, it will undermine the rights in his hands. At that time, if he wants to be a decent person, he will give him this opportunity and give him a non-pity official position. However, all kinds of corrupt habits will disappear from now on. If he is unwilling to accept or be a decent person, it will be even simpler. Just let him go to the West directly.

In the face of noble life, everything is insignificant, gold and silver are all useless things. When you are so hungry, you can eat the most ordinary meat soup, which is a delicacy on earth.

So stay hungry and life will never get bored.

Not long after, Kong Fansheng's subordinates invited all four generals in his hands. Ye Ting and Chu Xiaoyi were a little better. They were both very calm people, not to mention that Chu Xiaoyi's injuries had not healed yet, and he was still a little panting when walking, but he also came here with a force.

Hu Yong was not bad either, his eyes were like falcons in the grassland. He looked at the soldiers on both sides, and saw that there were guns in his hands, and his face was a little cold.

But it was that fat man, who was so whispering, he was so big that he shouted as soon as he came in: "If our Song Beichuan loses a hair, I will definitely flatten your broken house!"

Song Beichuan glanced at Kong Fansheng standing beside him and made a helpless expression. His face was a bit ugly, making it look like he had done something wrong. In fact, he did not do anything and was delicious and delicious to entertain Song Beichuan, but he never expected that he would be scolded, so how could he not be angry?

Not long after, under the guidance of Zhang Zongbing, the four people came to Song Beichuan and Kong Fansheng. When the fat man saw Song Beichuan, he ignored Kong Fansheng's dark face, hugged Song Beichuan and said, "What are you fucking you want to do? I almost rushed in with someone. Do you know? Next time I'm doing such a risky thing, remember to take me with me, even if I die, I will die in front of you!"

When Song Beichuan heard this, he was very moved and immediately said, "Who is going to die with you? Do you think we are Romeo and Juliet? Or Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? It's so stingy that I almost have goose bumps on my body!"

The fat man was not angry either because he knew Song Beichuan's temper and could not stand being so greasy, but the fat man liked to make him happy like this. Perhaps seeing Song Beichuan's furious look, he thought it was the place for his day's fun, so he smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't die, you won't die together. Some people want to die with me, you have to line up!"

Song Beichuan was so angry that he really wanted to use the boxing techniques he learned from Li Xiaodong to beat the fat man up, but at this time, more than one fat man wanted to beat him, such as Kong Fansheng, who was blushing now.

After all, he is the largest leader in the entire Northwest. He should be at the same level as Song Beichuan. He didn't even say hello when he met for the first time. He had any rules to say that he didn't pay any attention to himself, which made him extremely angry.

At this moment, a voice rang in front of Kong Fansheng and said, "I'm very happy to see you. My name is Ye Ting, the commander of the Golden Lion Army."

When Kong Fansheng heard the voice, he slowly turned his head and looked at the young man standing in front of him. He looked very famous, but he was not a cream boy in the traditional sense. He had white and delicate skin, perfect eyebrows, clean and neat fragments, and the most important thing was his eyes, full of firmness and confidence in his own path.

Then he responded to his respect for himself, reached out and shook hands with him, and couldn't help but exclaim a few times. The signs of people were growing, but there were also many calluses in his hands. I guess he had suffered a lot. He would never be a fancy person at such a young age, and he knew how to respect others. It was really amazing.

After shaking hands with Ye Ting, Chu Xiaoyi also came over and stretched out his right hand and said, "Hello, Commander of the Moon Bear Army, Chu Xiaoyi."

Kong Fansheng also shook hands, but he felt that the power in his hand was really weak and his face was a little pale. He probably had just recovered from the serious illness and had not yet recovered completely. This might one day overwork, which would lead to a resurgence of the old illness. But that was good, because he always believed that if he could not be friends with Song Beichuan, there would be a battle sooner or later. At that time, if one less enemy, there would be more hope for victory.

The rest of Hu Yong was not interested in making those whistling. If the most qualified soldier among the few people present was Hu Yong, he was brave and resolute, and full of fighting spirit. More importantly, he was not crazy. Like Chu Xiaoyi and Ye Ting did, he could not do anything at all. At most, he would just wait for him to look at him and salute him.

Kong Fansheng also looked at it, so he replied, but the fat man ignored him from beginning to end and kept talking to Song Beichuan, and was extremely eager.

He felt uncomfortable and coughed. Ye Ting moved his eyes, knowing that he was picking on the fat man's faults and not taking him seriously, but he was not afraid. The fat man rarely suffered losses. It was all caused by his careless appearance. He thought he was a silly fat man. In fact, he was full of bad water. If they met this time, it would be interesting.

However, Kitakawa is a cautious person and it is impossible to let such a thing happen, and it will definitely stop it.

Just as she thought of this, Song Beichuan waved to the fat man and said, "Now is not the time to chat. Brother Kong said he wanted to go and see the control room of the nuclear bomb. It's a rare interest, let's go and have a look together."
Chapter completed!