Chapter 126 Going Home
That unlucky Japanese was treated with hospitality and then released. Han Yu didn't say it explicitly, but gave him enough hints to make him think he was a superior person.
And then he threatened the other party, and then drove along the national road with Zhuo Bufan and others to rush to Tianshui City. Han Yu and Zhuo Bufan were injured, so the task of driving naturally fell on Shao Yang's shoulders.
"Having been away for so long, aren't you worried about the situation there?" Shao Yang glanced at Han Yu sitting beside him with his eyes closed and asked in a low voice.
Han Yu didn't open his eyes and said faintly, "With Gu Ziwen and others around, nothing big will happen."
Shao Yang smiled lightly and didn't say a word. He knew that although Han Yu appeared confident, in his heart he probably couldn't wait to fly back directly. He gently shifted gears, and the car began to accelerate slowly but resolutely.
Han Yu slightly opened a small gap and said softly: "There's no need to rush so much on the road, it won't save too much time!"
"Don't worry, I've driven planes and tanks before, a four-wheeler is nothing!" Shao Yang said calmly.
Han Yu immediately became very interested in his trip to Africa and couldn't help but ask questions. Although Han Yu had carried out several cross-border missions while in the army, he had never been to Africa before.
Shao Yang calmly told him about his past, about the mines in Africa, oil, and endless battles, about the dense jungle, cold-blooded snakes and battle-hardened mercenaries who fought for gold.
Han Yu was listening on the side, his blood boiling. When he came down from the troops, he had thought that if he really had no way out, he would become a mercenary. Only after he really retired did he find out by asking Hei Zi that there was no such path in the country at all.
Otherwise, Heizi and the others would not have stayed with those black-hearted bosses after retiring from the army, working hard for a salary of only two or three thousand yuan per month.
Well, maybe one day I'll set up a security company and send those veterans who still want to play with guns to Africa to make money, it's not a bad choice.
Han Yu thought to himself, and on the other side, Shao Yang started inquiring about Zhe Tian and his situation. Han Yu told him everything he could say, while Zhuo Bu Fan and Ming Zai were both drugged by Shao Yang to sleep, at this time there were only two people left in the car speaking softly.
"From now on, you're my boss. I can work for you, but you have to pay me a decent salary." Shao Yang said calmly.
Han Yu's mouth hooked up, and this Shao Yang was obviously the kind of person who was suspicious and didn't easily believe others. Perhaps it had something to do with his personal experiences, but someone who survived in the jungle warfare of Africa wouldn't be the type to easily turn their back over to others.
So, Han Yu readily agreed without any dissatisfaction: "Of course, there's no problem. I just don't know how much salary you want? Let me make it clear first, I don't have much money now, if your monthly salary is too high, I can only sign an IOU first."
"I don't want money, I just want to ensure that I have enough freedom. I need a quiet and independent personal space to conduct experiments."
"That's fine. Your hospital, you're in charge, as long as the person who needs to be found can be found at the right time." Han Yu smiled slightly and leaned back into his chair.
The cold wind outside slaps against the car window, roaring to get in, but is torn apart by the whizzing speed. Inside the car, the air conditioner is on, warm as spring.
"I still have many enemies!" Shao Yang didn't show any emotional expression, but added calmly: "In the future, it may bring you no small trouble."
"I'm a person who's afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of my own people bringing me trouble." Han Yu gazed out the window at the thin layer of gray that had already covered everything.
Shao Yang smiled, for a young man like Han Yu who was so young yet full of determination and conviction to dare to do what he believed in, there weren't many. Perhaps this time, he really hadn't misjudged him.
Thinking so in his heart, but he didn't mind putting some pressure on Han Yu: "The top is looking for me everywhere, aren't you afraid?"
Han Yu raised an eyebrow and smiled wryly, asking in return: "So, there really were people from above who looked for you before me?"
"Hmm. They wanted me to join a research institution." Shao Yang lightly ran through a red light at an intersection and naturally replied, "But I rejected it."
"Why? Can't you make better use of your medical skills there and save more people who are ill?"
"I studied medicine just to cure diseases and save lives? Besides, I'm used to being alone and don't like being restricted."
Han Yu smiled and nodded: "That's also true."
When he was in the army, he received education for this country and nation, his personal everything, including his own life, is not worth mentioning. But after leaving the army, Hei Zi's death, those black transactions behind the red lights and green wine, strength, power, injustice, forced him to use a man's strength to fight back.
He walked on a black road, but Han Yu firmly believed that he would do better than those who shouted slogans every day and be more worthy of the five thousand years of blood flowing in his veins.
The car sped forward, and Shao Yang's spirit was still good. He kept driving at high speed until midnight, when Ming Zai took over for him. By the time it started to get light, Han Yu had already arrived in Tianshui City.
Perhaps due to the reason of being more timid when near home, Han Yu did not call ahead to Gu Ziwen or Mo Bei, but instead drove directly to Beihai County, the headquarters of Yitian, and the Ximen Entertainment Hall.
However, although there was no notice, when his car arrived in Beihai County, it was still discovered by the little brother who covered the sky. When he arrived at the parking lot outside Ximen Entertainment Hall, Gu Ziwen and others were already waiting there.
As soon as he got out of the car, Gu Ziwen, Moji and nearly a hundred fierce-looking younger brothers behind them immediately saluted with their hands together, saying in unison: "Boss."
Han Yu looked at them with some surprise and slightly raised an eyebrow: "Didn't I tell you? How did you all know?"
"As soon as you entered Beihai County, our eyes and ears discovered it." Moji lightly smiled and replied, glancing at Shao Yang behind him. Han Yu smiled slightly and said softly: "This is..."
His words were cut off by an excited voice: "Shixiong!"
The sound had barely fallen when a beautiful figure appeared in front of her. However, just as she was about to approach Shao Yang, she stopped again.
The newcomer was none other than Murong Piaoxue. At this time, her small face was red and puffy, and it was unclear whether she was excited or shy, but she looked at Shao Yang with a surprised gaze.
At this time, Shao Yang had returned to his original appearance, looking only 27 or 28 years old. However, the corners of his eyebrows were etched with maturity and vicissitudes. Although Shao Yang was not particularly handsome, his life experiences made him exude wisdom and peace in his words and deeds, giving off a unique charm.
He saw Murong Piaoxue and smiled: "I didn't expect that in a few years, you've grown so big? However, it's still better to call me Big Brother, it sounds more pleasant."
Shaoyang's words carried a sense of estrangement, clearly intending to distance himself from Murong Piaoxue in public. Han Yu heard this and couldn't help but frown, thinking that even if he didn't like her, there was no need to be so direct. Refusing her right after meeting, and doing it in front of so many people, where did he expect the girl to put her face?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cough lightly, wanting to change the subject. But unexpectedly, Murong Piaoxue heard it and didn't have any resentment at all, instead she laughed and shouted: "Big brother, I said you would definitely come back with Hei Yi together, how about it, was I right?"
"Hmm, it seems you're not a bad judge of character this time." Shao Yang glanced at Han Yu with a smile.
Han Yu smiled lightly and said: "Alright, let's not stand here anymore. Let's go inside and talk."
As he led the way to the entertainment hall, Zhuo Bufan immediately followed up with a limp. Gu Ziwen's eyebrows furrowed: "Are you hurt?"
"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious." Han Yu's eyes moved around and he said softly: "What about the others?"
"Shan Pao and Lang Ya are training the Black Wolves, Chen Jiao also went. Liang Huan, he... something happened..." Mo Ji glanced at Shao Yang, dryly chuckling.
What kind of person is Shao Yang? Raising an eyebrow, he temporarily has no intention of joining the conversation, and naturally won't listen to them discuss important matters on the side. So he smiled and said: "I haven't seen Ah Xue for many years, let's go eat something ourselves, and then come back to talk about hospital things."
"Alright." Han Yu didn't have the energy to lament that his son's feelings for Murong Piaoxue had come to nothing, and directly agreed with the doctor. After the two of them left, he pushed open his office door and coldly asked: "What happened to Liang Huan?"
"He was framed. Fei Chai died, and his men killed Chu Xiangnan, then the whole Dao was in chaos. There were rumors that it was Chu Yunfeng who controlled the Chu Xing Society, had someone kill Fei Chai, and then used Fei Chai's subordinates to get rid of Chu Xiangnan. Some said it was Mo Canglong who did it, in order to completely control Fei Chai's forces. Others said it was a plot by Huang Quan Dao."
"Later on, some people even suspected it was us who did it..."
Han Yu poured a cup of tea and sat down on the sofa beside him, just took a sip, and almost spat it out when he heard the words. He coughed twice, his eyes wide with surprise: "Someone has found us?"
"No, it's just a rumor." Gu Ziwen said softly and sat down opposite Mo Ji.
Han Yu finally put his mind at ease, but soon he furrowed his brow again. The messages on top were intentionally leaked by him, and who else could have guessed that the matter was related to himself?
"Are those mad bears having some problem?" Han Yu thought of the most likely people who could have guessed that he was the one who had made a move against the trash of his hometown.
Yeah, I'm revising the outline now. The previous parts were indeed a bit rushed and some places even deviated from the outline. At least the expression was not in place. Xiao Lang is not very satisfied. Revising the outline again, maybe there will be a big burst tomorrow...