The beautiful president clings to me

Shouhou drove back to Qilou Street, the three of them found a restaurant that looked a bit high-end, parked the car, and asked for a window-side box on the second floor. Xu Yiming ordered seven or eight dishes and two cold beers in one sitting. , Didn't stop until Jiang Chengjun couldn't stand it anymore.

Before the food was served, the cold beer was served quite quickly. Xu Yiming opened one of them, filled Jiang Chengjun and Shouhou, poured himself a cup of free hot tea, and said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, Monkey, I can't drink enough." , as you all know, I won’t drink any more, I’ll give you a toast with tea instead of wine, and I’ll help you drive later!”

"You kid, you are getting more and more deceitful!"

Jiang Chengjun laughed and cursed, but he still raised his glass, and the three of them touched each other and drank it down in one gulp.

"Cool! Haha!" Under the scorching summer, after drinking a glass of cold beer, Jiang Chengjun hiccupped in satisfaction as he drank a glass of cold beer. Filled another glass for myself and Skinny Monkey.

"Mr. Hou, thank you for being able to visit my wife with Yiming. I encountered such a thing today...cough...let's not talk, I'll toast you!" He said with a beer and drank it all.

The thin monkey was not too polite, he also picked up the cup and poured it into his stomach.

Xu Yiming watched the two drink another cup, smacked his lips, and suddenly became a little envious. He grew up soaked in medicine jars by the old man. I can't drink alone.

In fact, he used to see that the old man was often drunk and subconsciously resisted alcohol, but after he grew up like this, he came out and realized that it is also an enviable thing for a man to be proud and dry, with cups intertwined.

Seeing that Jiang Chengjun was almost drunk, Xu Yiming finally said the topic of coming to find Jiang Chengjun today, "Brother Jiang, there is one thing that I have never had a chance to ask you!"

"What is it? So serious?" Jiang Chengjun put down his wine glass, and the thin monkey became quiet.

"It was the military assassin in your hand that day at the Swan Hotel..." Xu Yiming said, he didn't explain the matter thoroughly.

Hearing Xu Yiming's question, the thin monkey who was a bit of a wine accompaniment suddenly changed his expression, a blush flashed across his thin face, and he looked at Xu Yiming with shining eyes.

You must know that the scene he witnessed at the Swan Hotel that night was the bloodiest scene he had ever seen in his life. More than 20 people had their intestines pierced by military thorns, and the excrement mixed with blood stained the lobby of the hotel all day long.

Moreover, when he helped Xu Yiming hide the army thorns, he had somewhat learned about the origins of the army thorns. He heard Xu Yiming mention it again today. Apart from his excitement, he also had an indelible fear.

Jiang Chengjun fell into the memory, and was not in a hurry to return to Xu Yiming's question. Instead, he filled the glass with beer, took another sip, and let out a breath.

"Actually, if you don't ask me about this matter, I will tell you sooner or later. When I was applying for a job in Hanjiang Logistics and saw you warming up with the familiar military boxing, I guessed your background, but I didn't Thinking that a lunatic would get in the way, I thought my army thorn would no longer need to be unsheathed after I retire!"

Jiang Chengjun watched Xu Yiming take the army thorn out of the wooden carving box, he was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hands to take it, with a pious face, stroked it, like a lover who looked at his own, and then saw the mark on the army thorn, " Xu-01" suddenly changed his face slightly, and then looked at Xu Yiming again with a complicated expression, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Brother Jiang, what's the matter?" Not only was Xu Yiming confused, but the thin monkey also looked at Jiang Chengjun inexplicably.

"Can you tell me the origin of that military thorn?" Jiang Chengjun didn't answer directly, but asked Xu Yiming.

"There's nothing you can't say, it's my grandfather's relic, it's one of the few things left to me when he passed away!"

"What, you say that this army thorn belongs to your grandfather? Your grandfather has passed away?"

"Is your grandfather's surname Xu?" Jiang Chengjun suddenly became very excited.

"Nonsense, my grandfather's surname was Xu, otherwise why would I be called Xu Yiming!" Xu Yiming looked at Jiang Chengjun speechlessly.

The thin monkey next to him also rolled his eyes, and Jiang Chengjun smiled awkwardly, knowing that he had lost his composure, but he just learned from Xu Yiming that his teacher had passed away, so his expression was sad.

"That's right, as you guessed, my Mitsubishi military thorn and this one are both mass-produced 56 military thorns, and your grandfather's military thorn is indeed specially customized, and he is the only one in the entire [-]th division that can match it." Take this military thorn!"

"What? The Thirteenth Division?" Xu Yiming asked suspiciously. This was the second time he heard about the Thirteenth Division. Zhuge Wuhou also mentioned the Thirteenth Division when he was in Panshan Prison, but he only mentioned it. Tell him the reason, now that Jiang Chengjun is mentioned, he probably guessed the old man's previous troop number.

"You don't know the Thirteenth Division?" Jiang Chengjun looked at Xu Yiming in a daze.

"I don't know, my grandpa never told me about his life!" Xu Yiming shook his head, a little bit bitterly, he didn't know why the old man only let him keep this military thorn before he died, and didn't tell him what happened before.

Now, after hearing Jiang Chengjun's words, no matter how stupid Xu Yiming was, he knew the identity of the old man, not just a retired officer who had participated in the southern Xinjiang campaign.

"The Mitsubishi military thorn is a tradition of the Thirteenth Division. Every soldier has his own military thorn with his name and serial number engraved on it. Even if he dies in battle, he must keep the military thorn. The dead are buried with the military thorn. Those who survived Military assassination is with you for a lifetime..." Jiang Chengjun suddenly stopped, did not speak, but poured beer hard, as if organizing his words in his mind.

"Brother Jiang, can you tell me about the Thirteenth Division?" Xu Yiming said.

Jiang Chengjun nodded, with a complex expression on his face, he smiled bitterly, "You may be able to guess it, I am from the same army as your grandfather!"

Jiang Chengjun took the army thorn that Xu Yiming brought over, rubbed it in his hand, his eyes became a little hollow, and he came back to his senses after a while, looked at the eyes of the three and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Since your grandfather gave this army thorn to you. It proves that you are his heir, and after so many years, it doesn't matter if I tell you about some things!"

"Actually, the Thirteenth Division no longer existed 20 years ago!"

"What?" Xu Yiming was shocked.

Jiang Chengjun smiled bitterly, "I don't know the specific reason. Originally, the Thirteenth Division was the ace unit that the country participated in the Southern Xinjiang Campaign. It was one of the three ace divisions. It made outstanding achievements in the Southern Xinjiang Campaign. , because the logistics team is in short supply, I was transferred to the cooking class!"

"No way, Captain Jiang is so skilled, did he come from the cooking class?" The thin monkey happened to drink a glass of wine, and when he heard Jiang Chengjun say this, he almost spit out.

Although he had never seen Jiang Chengjun do anything, he later learned that Jiang Chengjun pierced the throats of Zhang Dabiao's subordinates as soon as he stabbed. The teacher is so perverted.

Jiang Chengjun probably expected Shouhou and Xu Yiming's reaction earlier, his face didn't change much, but he fell into memory, "I actually lied about my age back then. I ran to join the army at the age of 17. There was almost no chance to participate in regular battlefields. Beheading operations are also He was following the old squad leader!"

"At that time, the country had not established special forces. The Thirteenth Division was actually the pioneer of the special forces. The elite of the whole army, basically every soldier was selected by the division commander. Back then, the recruit company had not finished training, and they were sent to the south of the capital. In the Xinjiang battlefield, I was once again frightened by the shells and fell behind, but was met by the division commander, and was transferred to the [-]th division!"

When talking about the master, Jiang Chengjun's eyes were shining, full of admiration. Xu Yiming had passed this kind of gaze before, and it was the same gaze when Xi Xixi called him master, full of admiration, but such admiration was never seen by Jiang Chengjun. With the iron-blooded man showing it, one can imagine what kind of man the commander of the [-]th Division was back then.

However, Jiang Chengjun's next words almost made him lose his teeth in surprise.

"The commander of the Thirteenth Division is your grandfather!"

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Xu Yiming dropped the cup on the ground in surprise when he heard the news, and the thin monkey next to him was also full of surprise.

"Brother Jiang, are you kidding me? It's true that my old man is a soldier, and it's true that he participated in the southern Xinjiang campaign. Now that I hear you say that he is an officer from the [-]th Division, I believe it somewhat. After all, our family The old man still has some real skills, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate such an outstanding talent like me."

Xu Yiming said that in the end, he even boasted about bringing himself along. The thin monkey looked a little weird, but Jiang Chengjun couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, Xu Yiming said again, "He's just a bad old man, he doesn't have the image of a big man, no matter what, a division commander is also a colonel with two bars and four stars. He almost became a general. My grandfather is a drunkard. Don't make fun of me!"

Xu Yiming really didn't believe Jiang Chengjun's words.

"If this army thorn belongs to your grandfather, then you are right. There is only one person surnamed Xu in the entire 01th Division. The military thorn is marked with "[-]", which means that he started the entire [-]th Division, and I will correct it. Your mistake, our division commander has the rank of major general, the youngest general in the army at that time, when the southern border campaign ended, the division commander was already able to confer the rank of lieutenant general, but later, for some unknown reason, the [-]th division was inexplicably declared disbanded Well, after the division commander entered Beijing and was awarded the title, he never appeared again. It was just that the entire [-]th division was transferred to the capital during that time, which almost caused a mutiny. I was also transferred to a regular field force at the end of the Southern Xinjiang campaign. I got the rank of lieutenant and felt that it was meaningless to stay in the army. I became a professional ten years ago, but I ended up staying in Shigang for ten years as a security chief!"

Speaking of the past, Jiang Chengjun booed endlessly. He used to be brilliant, and he was also the envy of everyone in the army. He is just a good soldier. In the big vat of society, he should not be able to become an elite talent in society. .

After retiring, he also has to work hard for vegetables, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Hearing Jiang Chengjun's words, the thin monkey looked at Xu Yiming with shock in his eyes. Twenty years ago, his grandfather was the commander of a major general and was about to be conferred the rank of lieutenant general. If there were no accidents back then, the man in front of him would be the top general of the Republic after all. After the gate valve.

Absolutely worthy of the name of the queen.