Chapter 38 Military Passport
Although Pan Hongsheng, who had been in pain all night, finally fell asleep in a daze, he was too lazy to count how many times he had woken up by the pain at night. However, the scene of a punch that seemed slow and fast, hitting his chest without any fancy flashed in his mind.
With no signs and no traces of trajectory, Pan Hongsheng has been recalling how he was hit again and again so far, as if he had forgotten the premise that the other party said that he was just using a domineering fist to defend.[]
"No, you have not practiced cannon fist yet. Others can see the trajectory of your fist at a glance. If you want to have no trace, you must first forget the boxing technique you use!" Seeing Pan Hongsheng practicing fist in a twist, he almost fell several times, Xiaomei frowned and taught a lesson.
"I understand what you mean. I'll find your own feelings. You can go to rest." Pan Hongsheng frowned and thought for a while and typed it out again, then said to Xiaomei who kept clamoring.
"It's true that I have to think about it myself. I don't have the eloquence of Huashan. I guess he won't tell you again. After all, you are his son." Xiaomei said proudly, and then walked back to the main house of Beiwu.
Pan Hongsheng understood the meaning of Baquan, but his control over power was indeed insufficient. If he only used one-tenth of his strength, he might be able to perfectly hit Baquan. But what's the use of one-tenth of his strength? It's not as effective as his full-strength attack.
Pan Hongsheng didn't know how he thought of this perverted grasp of power, nor did he know how Xiaomei practiced it. He could only sigh that there were all kinds of wonders in the world.
Everything was difficult at the beginning. Pan Hongsheng, who understood the artistic conception, took a week to slowly expand his power that could only exert one-tenth of the power to one-fifth. Then, it became difficult to make any progress. Looking at Pan Hongsheng who had entered the bottleneck, Xiaomei looked impatient on the surface but was shocked in her heart.
She is the only person in the world who can use bully boxing. She is naturally clear about how difficult this kind of boxing is to be practiced. Pan Hongsheng can be regarded as a first-time view in just one week. It can be imagined that his attainments and talents in martial arts are definitely comparable to his own Pan Huashan.
The only difference between the two is experience and confidence.
I have added a lot of furniture to the yard where I lived in the old house for a week. I don’t have to think about it. I bought it by Pan Huashan. All the computers and TVs were replaced with larger ones, while the old ones gave them free of charge to the people in the village.
This generous behavior instantly made the villagers who had been hostile to the old man and Pan Hongsheng for more than 20 years smile, as if they felt that the two were not so hateful, but when they looked at Pan Huashan again, there was a hint of awe and doubt.
"Brother Pan, are you leaving today?"
At the east end of the village, an Audi Q7 was parked quietly in the shade of trees, covering a lot of dust in a week. The kind-hearted villagers couldn't bear to see this kind of waste of resources, so they wiped them from time to time. Now it doesn't look too dirty.
Pan Hongsheng looked at Big Head and Fly and sighed a little. He knew that he and the other party had two different lives. Even if he took them out of this village, he would only be able to swallow the bones that were eaten by the evil society of people. It would be better to live in the village and get married and have children.
"Well, you guy can't bear to leave me?" Pan Hongsheng grinned, and another chestnut was facing Datou's forehead, which made Datou's tears go straight, but he held it back.
"When will I come back, Brother Pan?" Fly asked timidly as he looked at the big head being beaten up.
"Don't you guys want me to die? Is it so kind to give you a microwave oven?" Pan Hongsheng cursed with a smile.
This is how the villagers are. They look snobbish, but no one will bear to destroy this outrageous simplicity. If you give me a microwave, you are a good person, I will only think of you; if you bully me, you are a bad person, I will not want you to come back!
Is it simple? Is it enough?
The fly with no embarrassment on his face answered somehow, lowering his head and not speaking. At this time, the Audi Q7 honked the horn, and then Pan Hongsheng patted the two people on the shoulders and walked towards the car.
He quietly lit the car, Pan Huashan touched it from his arms, and then found Xiaomei in the back row frowned, and smiled and looked at Pan Hongsheng who was in the co-pilot and asked, "Can you drive?"
"Yes." Pan Hongsheng answered directly, as if he was still savoring the simplicity and tranquility of the village.
"You go and I'll have a break. There's another meeting tonight." Pan Huashan got out of the car and sat next to Xiaomei, and Piaotian Wenxue. Pan Hongsheng also jumped directly from the co-pilot to the driver's seat. The car rushed out in a flash, bringing a slight noise to the quiet village, but it quickly dispersed.
In the Jinjiang Military Region Brigade, a young male soldier looked at an old man who was dressed inconspicuously and obviously a retired old man in a difficult situation.
"Old sir, this is not in line with the rules, so I can't help your grandson get a military passport." The male soldier was very embarrassed.
The retired veterans who could live in the military compound had at least two stars at the beginning, but this military passport could not be done just by doing it, even if they had this power.
"You should know that Chinese soldiers cannot go abroad. Even if they go out, they will only go abroad after they know each other. Otherwise, once they are caught, they may cause disputes between the two countries." Seeing the old man looking at him motionlessly, the male soldier explained again.
"How many photos?" the old man asked.
"Ah? What photo?" The male soldier was a little confused and asked for a moment of confusion.
"Photo of applying for a passport."
"Old sir, this really doesn't comply with the regulations. You..." The male soldier's face turned a lot ugly.
"Are you sure you don't do it for me?" The old man who had been unchanged in color suddenly had a strange smile on his face. He looked at the male soldier's epaulette and his eyes turned around and asked with a smile.
"I really can't do this, I won't fool you." The male soldier who was slightly uneasy said again with a sincere look on his face, and saw the other party nodding and turning around and taking out a cell phone from his arms. The old man shook his head helplessly.
There are too many people who come to him to do things. Can I help them all? What if there is someone who is disobedient and ignorant, if the matter is unlucky, it is still me who is unlucky if the matter is revealed!
It’s better to offend others than to cover yourself up!
The male soldier who had sorted out his files again looked at the old man hung up the phone, looked at him from a distance with a smile, muttering to himself a little stubborn, and then got up and left. The next moment, he saw the old general Hu who was rushing in from the door rushed towards him, his face pale in fear.
He was lucky enough to think that the biggest boss of the entire Jinjiang Military Region was just a male soldier passing by him who saw General Hu stopping beside him and closed his eyes with a gray face. Then he quickly opened it, saluted with respect, and called out to the leader.
"What's your name?" General Hu asked angrily.
"I……"
"Oh, Lao Hu, stop competing, hurry up and ask him to do it for me. As expected, you can't do it, I'm still out of date!" The old man chuckled strangely and threw the photo and a file bag on the table, then blinked at the male soldier.
"Terminated to my orderly soldiers within three days." Mr. Hu said coldly, then suddenly changed into a somewhat cramped smile, and left the general office with the old man in amazement with the male soldier.
God, who is it!
Chapter completed!