"I ask the organization to give me a gun, and I will complete my mission as a soldier and die in the desert."

"We swear to follow us."

The judge's eyes slowly patrolled these lovely soldiers. They were all injured. They were all non-commissioned officers who returned after serving in the army for five years. The ranks on their shoulders are still the old ones a few years ago. Now the troops have changed new ones. They are much more beautiful and mighty than this one.

"My name is Wang Haibo. Today I will pay tribute to you on behalf of all the military courts of the Western Xinjiang Military Region."

As the old judge raised his hands, the young man with immature signs on his faces behind him, and the young man with an intern judge on his shoulders raised his right hand unnaturally.

These dozen soldiers would not have thought that a small veteran would be so respected by this respected old man. Tears shed in his eyes, and he raised his hands to salute the respectable old man. The man did not cry easily, but he was not sad.

"Would you like to let them return to the battlefield? Or follow you back to your family. I suggest the latter, because if they appear on the battlefield, they have also appeared in areas where illegal combat is violated by the law. If they appear on the battlefield again, they will become secondary criminals. The young people behind me and I will also be implicated." The old man looked at the young ladies earnestly.

"Can't we go together and let them protect us?"

"Miss, political affairs are always more terrifying than you think. I'm not afraid, but there are these promising young people behind me. They are both master's and above. You should know that those who want to accompany me are all very educated and family backgrounds. If you insist on doing this, we will only strongly support you out of our conscious respect for you."

The students behind were originally reluctant, hostile, and indifferent when they flashed in their eyes. However, as the old man Wang Haibo told them one by one, they realized that what the old mentors valued was not the mastery of legal knowledge, the interpretation of legal documents, and the denial of various authority, but this innate great sentiment. They asked themselves whether they were, but they were willing to fight for this great spirit like teachers for life.

At this moment, everyone who heard the old judge's words felt a belief similar to the believer. The Buddha was bathed in the light of faith around him. The old judge's straight figure suddenly became taller.

"Let's leave!" Ouyang Feifei nodded.

"Would you like to follow this lady? Just like the marquis's family is as deep as the sea, the big family is the same. If you are with them, they will protect you, tolerate you, and make you a part of them. However, I personally don't like this kind of centralization. Below is a political situation of a group of princes." The old judge smiled and left, followed by a group of extremely pious people.

"Miss, let's go to Japan with you. Although we will not join your family and be protected by you, we are willing to follow Wang Tianyu, for no reason, just because we are all real soldiers."

For a moment, the soldier seemed to have a slight sound like spring rain in this life, resounding invisibly and silently throughout the world, and this sound echoed in the sky and the earth.

"What should we do now?" Duanmu Xiang asked Ouyang Feifei, Xueer is small here, Duanmu is crazy, butcher is crazy, she looks a little normal, and everyone wants to have a normal result now.

"Xueer and I go to Japan."

"I want to go too!" A firm voice said.

"No, Wang Tianyu's meaning is very obvious. Your grandfather asks him to be the one who is the one who has traveled to the west before you can find us. You should go back and serve your old prince."

Although I knew this was the reason, but this was said from my love rival Ouyang Xueer. Why did it feel so hurtful? The golden beans in the little girl's eyes fell down.

"You go to your grandfather first. When your grandfather is away, tell us that when the time comes, we will come over and will definitely let your grandfather have a grand funeral. We will pick you up at that time. Your grandfather has only you, the granddaughter. Are you willing to let your grandfather?" Ouyang Feifei's words finally made Ablitz not so heartbroken. Yes, although he can't go out to see the world for the time being, his grandfather is his dearest relative.

After comforting the little girl, Ouyang thought that he would still meet the old prince. After all, no one knew the origin of the Tianroud Beast, and some things must be asked clearly. With this Tianroud Beast, the old prince would not be a pedantic old man. There must be other stories that he didn't know.

"From now on, you can follow Wang Tianyu. He opened a security company in Sichuan Province, and there are all good brothers like you. You will definitely get along well in the future. Now, if there are reliable people around us, you can protect us carefully."

The butcher naturally saw that these girls, including the unsatisfactory girl in front of him, might become Wang Tianyu's closest people, and they would not obey. The other veterans originally thought that they were just bodyguards for others and had to live like this for the rest of their lives. After all, they had been in the army for so many years and fought for so many years, but now they heard from Miss Ouyang that there were a group of soldiers like him around Wang Tianyu. They immediately felt sensitively that Wang Tianyu would not be a simple person, maybe because of him, his dream could be realized.

Killing the Japanese devils to avenge their brothers. After waking up, the battlefield filled with smoke, countless brothers' bodies fell to the ground, and shells exploded, but he was carried by his brother on his back. The last brother said to himself when he left crying, "Platform leader, live well and live for us."

However, after leaving the army, he used his meager national subsidy and his salary as a security guard here, and he couldn't even afford to support his parents. There was no money to support all his brothers' fathers and mothers. This was the biggest torment. Instead of living so hard, it was better to fight with the Japanese dog soldiers. Thinking of Wang Tianyu, the veteran butcher didn't know if he could get more money from Wang Tianyu and send it to his brother's family.

The butcher thought of Wang Tianyu's sincere eyes, and there was no touching trust and trust. Perhaps... there was hope in the butcher's eyes.

The Supreme Justice did not know what he thought, but as soon as he arrived at Ku Jin, he passed on the news about the princess of the Ouyang family and Duanmu family in Ku Jin.

When I learned that Miss Duanmu and Miss Ouyang were all in Kujin, some consortiums all gathered like bees asking about flowers. If they could climb up such a thigh, they would not have to worry about it for the rest of their lives. Even if they gave themselves a little flesh inside their teeth, they could hold themselves to death.

So, the manager of Tianhua Hotel, who was originally planning to just use the reason for apologizing, called some business friends to hold a party, and apologize to Wang Tianyu and his team, was shocked and jumped up immediately, and called the finance department with trembling hands, "Check, how much money we still have, take out the annual budget, no, borrow money from all our business partners, if you can't borrow, borrow usury, mortgage the house, what, if you don't have time, then just sell it. I want to hold an unparalleled banquet for Ouyang and Duanmu families."

The banquet that was supposed to be held in the evening was moved to three days after all the guests were absent. The last banquet that was originally intended to use the waste had been taken out of the refrigerator and given to the nursing home. After all, in front of the speakers of the Ouyang and Duanmu family, it is necessary to show enough sincerity and kindness.

The banquet will be held as scheduled after three days.

Ouyang Feifei, Ouyang Xueer, and Duanmu Xiangyin are real princesses, especially the two sisters Ouyang. Grandpa is directly the emperor of the Ouers country, and that is the real royal aristocrat. So as soon as the banquet was opened, everyone immediately formed a group with three-person core.

The first floor of the hotel, which was originally simple and simple, has been renovated in just one and a half days, and it is magnificent everywhere, with a bit of royal style. After receiving the funding of many consortiums, the entire hotel has now become the most luxurious hotel, beautiful and exquisite.

What makes people feel most incredible is that the food materials in the hotel are transported by airplanes from every place of origin in China. At this time, money is no longer a problem, or they are afraid of spending less money. Because the indigenous Nangong Family, the indigenous Nangong Family, also invested in this land. Nangong Family, as the giant in Western Xinjiang and the real helmsman, their behavior is undoubtedly a weather vane.

This is a banquet, but it ends up being more grand than a carnival.

"First of all, on behalf of all the economic friends, governments, and troops in the Western Xinjiang, I would like to welcome the arrival of Miss Ouyang and Miss Duanmu." The Nangong family came forward with a young talent, Nangong Xiang, who has the most say in Kujin, Xijiang. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that his words representing Western Xinjiang are not an exaggeration, especially when he could almost mobilize most of the resources in Western Xinjiang, he was already at the peak of this small world.

"Then, on behalf of all the elderly in nursing homes in Xijiang and children in orphanages, I hope that the students of the primary school would express their gratitude to the three beautiful and dignified ladies, who donated 50 million yuan to them this time."

Everyone at the scene cheered and thundered.

Xiaoxiao poked Ouyang Feifei on the side, "But we didn't donate."

"This is the game of the nobles. Nangong has paid this money for us. He donated it to the people of all Western Xinjiang in our name to gain reputation. This is the goal of making friends with us through this means." Ouyang Xueer explained in a low voice.

Duanmu Xiang looked at Xueer in surprise. She couldn't imagine that such a young girl knew about the things in it.

"Sister Duanmu, although I am young, I am not stupid. Don't look at me with surprise like this." Xueer smiled, her eyes full of pride, and no one noticed that the dim voice in Xiaoxiao's eyes disappeared.

Duanmu Xiang was very concerned about Xiaoxiao, but now she saw Xiaoxiao seemingly isolated. She felt ache in her heart for no reason. She immediately went over and put her hand around Xiaoxiao's waist, "Don't be afraid, I'm there."

Xiaoxiao looked at Duanmuxiang coldly and smelled it, "What's this? Is it pity?" In Xiaoxiao's eyes, although everyone was divided into different levels, he didn't need others to be pitiful.
Chapter completed!