Chapter 2211 (1/2)
A week later.
The 19th.
Beijing.
Chai Ren's front yard.
Afternoon.
”Uncle Tang, here's the sugar.” Chairen's daughter grabs a piece of soft candy from her purse and hands it to Tang Qing. This title, let Tang Qingting helpless.
Uncle!
Oh!
In those days, we were a teenager.
It's boiling.
It's boiling.
I became an uncle. Fortunately, in terms of appearance, in a few decades or even hundreds of years, if we don't count the seniority, we don't have to worry about being called grandfather.
”Brother.” Tang Qing said with a smile.
”No
Her little head shook hard.
”Why?”
”Ma Ma said,” Uncle Tang is uncle Tang! ” The little face is full of seriousness.
“。。。”
Logic... Rigorous!
There is no dispute.
”Ha ha, hurry up. When you have children, you won't care about this problem any more.” Chai Ren laughed and rubbed her daughter's hair.
Then.
”Pa!”
I was slapped by the girl's hand and disliked. Tang Qing can't help laughing. Chai Ren's daughter, if she grows up a little, will be a little witch.
Of course.
It's not derogatory. I just feel that Chai Ren is going to have a headache. If he wants a small cotton padded jacket, he can only run aground. Or practice a trumpet.
No.
It should be said: already in practice.
Last year.
A new member of Chairen's family, a boy, is just able to walk. But just now, although Chai Ren didn't say it, Tang Qing already knew that Zhan Xi had it again.
All right.
This family.
It's quite prosperous. We need more red envelopes during the Spring Festival.
Give me the sugar.
Chai Ren's daughter ran to the living room to play with her brother. She said she was playing. In fact, she was holding a tablet and playing cartoons. Her sister and brother watched it together.
Front yard.
It's blowing.
Chatting.
Look back on the past.
。。。
”You don't know how scared I was at that time. I was afraid that I would not see my daughter. At this time, the supernatural soldiers descended to control the situation
“。。。”
Chai Ren tells the story of being tied up in Africa.
Every time I think of it.
A moment of fear.
If there is no Tang Qing, it is estimated that he has now become a corpse. The wild animals do not know where to carry him. Up to now, those pictures can be clearly seen.
Cold.
Merciless.
Strong.
In terms of his ability to fight effectively, those who are not capable of saving the enemy are definitely not experienced.
It's a pity.
So far.
He didn't know who the gang were. He only knew that they had been sent from the black prison without a name or code name. Since that operation, they have disappeared.
Think of the black prison.
Suddenly.
Chai Ren sighs.
Once upon a time.
He thought it was an organization that could not be seen in the light, but later it was so blatant that it helped to establish the United Power Grid Corporation of the Democratic Republic of Congo.
And took the largest share.
The president.
Tribes.
Warlords.
The three major parties in the DRC were willing to cooperate with it. At that time, Tang Qing took him in as a shareholder, and he was also surprised for a while.
After that.
There was a lot of movement.
Black and white.
Now.
It has grown up to be a terrible beast, occupying the underground world of Africa. It can be said that the underground world of Africa has almost changed color.
No one dares to provoke.
Yes.
Most of them have become history, and a few of them have become subordinates of the black prison. Even Chai Ren heard from his father that the black prison is the most powerful force.
It may not be underground.
It is.
On the ground.
That is to say, the white way.
Buy it off.
Funding.
Control.
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