Chapter 168 Mr. Mad Dragon!

Although Brother Huan is very slutty, he is not a gentleman. But in his worldview, it is still acceptable to be aged 35 or 8. Once he is too big, it is not a question of whether he dislikes or not, but - he will have a sense of ethical crime.

Even if he is as beautiful as Song Ruyu, he has strong psychological disorders.

After all, Song Ruyu is better than Tang Huan in age, and has been in politics for many years, so she must have a higher control over people's hearts than Tang Huan.

As soon as she saw Tang Huan's slightly strange appearance, she naturally understood it in her heart.

He couldn't help but smile, pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Kuanglong, I'm just curious about your past experience. I don't have any other meaning."

When Tang Huan heard this, his body trembled slightly.

It's been many years since no one calls him that.

Those comrades who joked about Brother Long were also buried overseas.

At this moment, Tang Huan was not exposed to his embarrassment. The thoughts in his mind were also pulled to the distance by a mad dragon and brought back to the past.

Song Ruyu rationally left Tang Huan time to remember. After almost three minutes, Tang Huan said calmly: "Sister Song, have you investigated me?"

"My understanding is to understand you." Song Ruyu pursed her lips. "Of course, you can also understand it as an investigation."

"For what purpose?" Tang Huan's eyes were a little cold. He no longer jumped as before.

"I'm curious why you can crush such a fierce mercenary." Song Ruyu said slowly. "The vigilance and combat effectiveness shown by the death row prisoner, not to mention an ordinary person in the entertainment industry, even a special soldier may not be stronger than him. And you can make a living in the entertainment industry with peace of mind. I think - you are probably a soldier from that unit."

Although regular troops have high requirements for individual combat effectiveness, on a large scale, what is tested is tactical cultivation and team consciousness. Only mercenaries who have been struggling on the brink of death for a long time can truly dig their personal combat effectiveness to the extreme. It is not to better dominate the underground world, but just to survive the repeated battles of trapped beasts.

This is also the inherent gap between soldiers in peacetime and soldiers in wartime.

But in China, there are still some institutions or units that are cultivating invincible troops. Song Ruyu was just curious about Tang Huan coming out of a mysterious unit. As for which unit it was, it was not until a few days ago that she found out through the relationship between the capital.

After this investigation, even the knowledgeable Song Ruyu was shocked by Tang Huan's past.

That's why she had the seemingly fashionable words before: If you want to get involved in the officialdom, I'll help you.

She really didn't want such an excellent soldier to fall into the entertainment industry. He could have had a greater future and even became a benchmark for the army. Unfortunately, in that battle between the country and the individual, this tiger and wolf army became a victim.

From then on, Mr. Kuanglong disappeared and hid in a second-rate entertainment company in Baicheng.

"I hope Sister Song can keep it a secret for me." Tang Huan lit a cigarette, and his eyes gradually faded away from the cold. But he was still very indifferent. "I don't want to mention the past again."

If it were other things, Song Ruyu would respect Tang Huan's wishes. But in this matter, she still wanted to work harder.

After all, it takes great luck to cultivate a terrifying warrior like Tang Huan in peacetime.

Otherwise, Lao Zhuang would not have scolded Guo Fei and other boys in anger.

In fact, in the eyes of many military leaders, Guo Fei and his group are already the trump card among the aces. But Lao Zhuang still doesn't look down on them and still shows a feeling of regret that they are not strong enough.

"Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, many elders worked in the army. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, many officers were produced, both in the grandparents' homes and grandparents' homes." Song Ruyu said slowly. "Since I was a child, I heard them tell stories about soldiers, including those awesome martyrs. Although I have never had the opportunity to work in the military because of my family, I have always respected those great soldiers who serve the country and the people."

She spoke sincerely and showed a solemn expression on her face.

Tang Huan was absent-minded when he heard this, and his mind was completely out of this.

"Xiao Tang, can you give Sister Song a chance?" Song Ruyu smiled. "Just treat it as giving Sister Song a chance to talk to her idol at close range?"

What she said was a bit naughty and did not meet her strong and noble identity at all.

"If I refuse the beauty, wouldn't I be ignorant of the charm?" Tang Huan slowly withdrew his heavy emotions and gradually showed his cynical side.

Song Ruyu was very satisfied with Tang Huan's answer. She didn't want Tang Huan to live in painful memories forever.

She had already known the whole process of what happened back then. For others, it might be a state secret that would never be found in their lifetime. But for Song Ruyu, it was not such a difficult thing for the terrifying Song family.

Even in the decision-making that year, an elder of the Song family was the participant and the executor.

From this perspective, Song Ruyu also felt a little guilty towards Tang Huan and the group of fallen soldiers.

Song Ruyu didn't want to discuss the correctness of that matter. From different perspectives, the answers he got must be different.

But she was sure that the Republic owed them a huge apology and a debt that would never be paid off.

They were born and died for national territory. They may never be known, but they have planted deep guilt in the hearts of many leaders.

Song Ruyu's grandfather, an admiral who had retired for almost ten years, and an 80-year-old man, got drunk and cried bitterly on the night when the difficult decision was born.

It was a past that no one wanted to mention, a painful past.

Song Ruyu felt very lucky to meet the only survivor of the past in Baicheng, a warrior who can be called a national hero.

Perhaps because of her background, she rarely has a strong interest in one thing. But Song Ruyu has a strong curiosity about Tang Huan, his mood, his thoughts, and everything.

She wanted to find an opportunity to have a chat with Tang Huan. It would be best tonight.

Talk all night long.

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