Chapter 591 Who Dares to Touch My Son

Xu Ze sat on the sofa. Slowly drank two sips of water. Then he looked at Bai Yunlong who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

He didn't know what Bai Yunlong's plan was, even after Xiaodao intercepted the cell phone signal casually. He had already clearly heard Bai Jianguo shouting more and more anxiously over there, as well as the voice of ordering someone to transfer to the location of the mobile phone signal.

So Xu Ze is waiting leisurely now, waiting to raise someone, hoping that he can come over as soon as possible

Knives are also boring. A little bit of information about Bai Yunlong was collected just now. Xu Ze's rare sense of evil was all driven away. Then it was replaced by a huge sense of justice. This makes Xu Ze feel too boring

"Um, use force on the KTV waiter? How many students were disabled? Hmm, what are the female students and the information list listed by the knife? Judging from the data sheet listed by the knife, Mr. Bai is indeed worthy of the title of Mr. and Mrs. This bully As expected, male dominance is also indispensable. This made Xu Ze's sense of justice a little too much. It quickly inflated, and then made him feel very boring.

It's rare for him, Young Master Xu, to pretend to be aggressive. Put on your identity and act as a villain to fight. By the way, I caught a certain big fish, vented my anger, and seemed to have become a good person to fight against violence and peace. It is too tragic.

Hearing the news of the return from the knife, under the powerful capabilities of the General Staff's intelligence department, Minister Bai had already set off here with his people three minutes ago, and it will take about ten minutes to arrive. Xu Ze stood up leisurely. I straightened my waist. Stretched slightly. Then he muttered: "Why so slow?"

Before walking towards the Steinway he just bought, Xu Ze felt that he should be more patient and give him a little time.

But Comrade Xiaolin next to him, at this time, heard Xu Ze say that the group of people in the political office were slow, so Dangping turned to a soldier next to him and said, "What's going on? Go and urge your captain. Take a Surveillance tapes are also so slow",

I heard Kobayashi shouting. The soldier who also had the rank of lieutenant on his shoulder. He hurriedly responded, and went down to urge the captain.

The general in front of him can't be neglected, even though he only has a special service sign and doesn't have any official position. But the signboard that is directly responsible to the chief. Whoever makes trouble with others is directly responsible to the chief, and they are all high-ranking and powerful;

In particular, there is no official position, and there is a special staff sign. Add this to be directly responsible for the name of the place. Others don't understand. But the people in the Political Department directly under their Military Commission naturally understand. That's even more terrifying

Ordinary special officers are not afraid, they are all messy places; there are official positions here, and they are called upwardly responsible places. Don't worry too much. With this title, they only care about what they should do,

As long as you don't overdo anything else. they don't care

But this one has no official position. But he is responsible upwards. What does that mean? That is, he can poke at anything, and he can have a hand in everything.

If the deterrence was not strong enough, otherwise the director of the political department would not have been approached by this little soldier with only the rank of lieutenant in front of him, and hurriedly asked him to lead someone. Come here as fast as you can

Seeing Xiao Lin gesticulating over there, Xu Ze shook his head helplessly, then stretched out his finger. Lightly plucked on the piano.

With the joyful sound of the piano. Xu Ze couldn't help but slightly narrowed his eyes half-closed. He is really not pretending. Just because it feels so wonderful to have a good piano in hand.

Especially with the skillful flicking of the fingers, the wonderful musical notes overflowed, and Xu Ze's mental energy began to liven up happily along with the music.

Xu Ze could even feel that this mental power was slowly increasing with the jump of the music when he seemed to be putting his whole body into it.

With the joyful jumping of fingers, the ethereal atmosphere of Sky City quickly spread throughout the entire third floor; hearing these ethereal piano sounds, those guarding the dozen or so people with guns The soldiers all showed a look of surprise and intoxication on their faces.

They know the one in front of them. Extraordinary strength. It is a rare special warfare elite and super master since the founding of China. But he didn't expect that he could play the piano so well.

Although they may not be familiar with these. They don't even know what the song is called, but they can feel the beauty and etherealness of it

With the growth of mental power these days. Xu Ze didn't realize his piano skills either. And understanding of music. But it is getting stronger and stronger. Now he only cares about being silent in the swaying freely from the heart and the beautiful sound of the piano. But it is the matter of the outside world. There are also things that I will do. Already forgotten

Next to him was the captain of the major who was urged by his subordinates to hurry up with the surveillance video tape. Seeing that Xu Ze suddenly became interested in playing the piano. This is also dumbfounded, but it can't be helped. The boss wants to play the piano. Whoever dares to quarrel has to wait on the sidelines

The entire third floor was completely silent at this moment, except for the ethereal sound of the piano. But there was no other sound at all: as all the voices fell silent, there were not many guests on the second floor. At this time, after being politely invited out by Manager Wang, the sound of the piano spread farther and farther away.

Even the waiters on the second floor heard the beautiful piano sound from the third floor. A Gibson resident pianist. At this time, I heard the sound of the piano coming from upstairs. At this time, his face was full of surprise. He is a well-known pianist nearby, and he has also participated in many piano competitions, and has also participated in many piano recitals by various famous artists. But at the moment, the sound of the piano coming from the third floor in the store made him dumbfounded.

The piano piece in front of me. Although it is only a very common sky city. But in his opinion. But it is not inferior to the works of any master Jieqin, and may even surpass many masters, but now he doesn't know who is playing it.

But looking at the two gun-wielding soldiers guarding the stairway, he became dizzy for a moment. This is definitely not a famous piano master. but who will it be

quickly. Comrade Bai Jianguo led the people into the second floor with a face full of anger. A technical non-commissioned officer next to him looked at the instrument in his hand. He nodded and said, "Minister. It's upstairs"

Bai Jianguo heaved a sigh of relief. Then he strode towards the stairs.

He is really a little angry today. Also a little nervous, originally he was in a meeting in the ministry. But he suddenly received a call from Bai Yunlong; his son would never call him if he had nothing to do, but this call came suddenly, and he didn't make a sound. Just in that phone call. There was a murmur of immobility. There was also his son's miserable snort, which made Bai Jianguo instantly angry.

He is such a precious son, although he is not good enough, but not everyone can hit the ground; after a little investigation, he will know. My precious son called for help half an hour ago. But he was still beaten like this, which made him even more angry;

And from the phone, someone could vaguely hear someone calling a general, which made him even more anxious. How could his own son have a conflict with a general? No wonder he was beaten. There are countless generals in Yanjing City. Most of them are civil servants.

But the one who can make his son and others be beaten like this is definitely the general who leads the army. Some of the soldiers in this place are not angry, but they beat their son so mercilessly. Then it's not giving yourself face. Dare to be the lieutenant general and deputy minister of the general staff?

Bai Jianguo thought about it all the way, and in Yanjing City, he could fight his son like this general. Perhaps the most important thing is the Yanjing Garrison; otherwise, my son shouldn't be so reckless and really fight with the other party.

Although there are many people in the Yanjing Garrison who have a close relationship with him. But there are also a few thorns who rely on someone behind them, who don't sell their face very much, so they have to come forward.

So Bai Jianguo led a few people at this time, but walked up the stairs over there with arrogance and arrogance. Today, he had to see if it was that bastard who dared to touch his son.

It's just that when Bai Jianguo walked to the stairs and looked at the two soldiers guarding with guns and the two red armbands, he couldn't help but get angry. If you fight, you will fight. He even called the picket. What a deal. Is it possible that he still plans to come to Lao Tzu for real. Can you kill me or live?

At the moment, the anger rushed straight up. He rushed up towards the stairs with big strides.

The two guarding soldiers glanced at Bai Jianguo. Looking at the two gold stars on the shoulders, for example, he dared not neglect. Immediately saluted.

Bai Jianguo didn't bother to pay attention to these little soldiers. He led the people and rushed upstairs. This is the side rush. At the same time, only the sound of the piano came from the quiet upstairs. This anger is rising more and more, hey, he hit my son, and still playing this tune?

Rushing upstairs, Bai Jianguo glanced at the scene in front of him, but he was shocked. A circle of soldiers with live ammunition controlled a dozen people in the middle, and his son was lying on the ground. I don't know how to live or die.

Not far away was a boy wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses. Head down. Playing the piano there with a full face.

Bai Jianguo was about to lose his temper in distress and anger, but his son raised his head. After taking a look at himself, he crawled over with a face full of misery, and screamed, "Dad, help! They want me to die!"

Looking at his son's miserable appearance and that arm. Obviously unable to move, you know that the arm is probably broken

At that moment, the fire rushed straight to the top of the head, and howled, "Who dares to touch my son?"