Fang Tianhao said to Liu Guifang: "Go and get some side dishes. My old comrade and I will have a few drinks today!"

Liu Guifang suddenly opened her mouth and wanted to curse!

However, Liu Guifang saw that Fang Tianhao took out 10,000 yuan and threw it to Liu Guifang.

Liu Guifang's angry eyes instantly turned into shock, and then surprise.

"You are An Shouren's comrade, so of course there is no problem, go right away!"

Fang Tianhao said to the curious An Qi again: "An Qi, go and buy me some wine. It doesn't have to be too good, just Erguotou!"

"Yeah, I'll go right away!"

After pushing the two of them away, Fang Tianhao walked over, supported An Shouren and sat down again.

At this moment, An Shouren was already in tears.

He kept chanting: "I knew that the instructor would definitely come back, he would definitely come back, and my comrades would not die in vain, they would not die in vain!"

As he muttered, An Shouren's hand was firmly grasping Fang Tianhao's arm, as if he was afraid that Fang Tianhao would disappear if he let go.

Fang Tianhao stood up straight and said seriously: "Lao An, you have suffered!"

"Instructor, I'm not bitter, it's better than my dead comrades, as long as the instructor comes back!"

Fang Tianhao frowned and said, "Lao An, do you still have contact with the people from our second team who were still alive?"

An Shouren was still crying and choked up: "Back then, our second team was dead and demobilized. We can no longer be contacted. I don't know how many are left."

Fang Tianhao took a deep breath: "It doesn't matter, I will find them. I will help you get the honor you deserve!"

At this moment, Fang Tianhao couldn't help but feel sad and self-blame.

It seems that everything is to be blamed on him. If someone hadn't targeted him, the Xiaolong Second Team would not have suffered so much grievance and pain.
Chapter completed!