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Chapter 163 Integration

Stepping on the toes? Children only use this trick when they fight...

This was Niu Ming's thought before he was stepped on, but after being trampled down, Niu Ming's courage seemed to be shattered. He originally didn't take Song Lin seriously, or in his consciousness, Song Lin was no match for him at the same level as him. However, after being defeated with a very playful method, the strong contrast caused Niu Ming's momentum to be completely lost and he could no longer have the courage to fight Song Lin.

Even Niu Ming was easily defeated by Song Lin. Although the male models still did not regard Song Lin as a member of them, no one dared to underestimate Song Lin anymore.

Song Lin found a bunk that he thought was good and lie down and went to bed. His sleeping posture was quite special. He lie there and opened his hands and feet, which was completely "big". Originally, the local bunk was enough for everyone to sleep loosely, but Song Lin seemed much more crowded when he did this.

But the male models stared at each other, and no one wanted to provoke Song Lin for nothing, so they had to complain in their hearts and squeezed to sleep. No one asked for anything from Song Lin. The lessons of the brothers Niu Ming and Ma Liang were there, and no one was more stupid than anyone else.

Niu Ming made the male models feel embarrassed and they were in no mood to chat anymore. They have confidentiality discipline and cannot send text messages to others, so they basically have nothing to do except sleeping.

When the lights were turned off, Song Lin smiled with a pursed lips and said that they were all a group of guys who bullyed the weak and feared the strong. He was too lazy to care about them. Anyway, it was just a temporary cooperation. When Mr. Cao left Dayu City, Song Lin could submit a job.

At four o'clock in the morning, He Liulan came to **. When he opened the door, he saw that the scene in front of him made him frown. Song Lin occupied at least one-quarter of the space on the ground. Song Lin was just missing from the whole person to sleep, but the other eight male models were crowded together in grievance, and no one dared to compete for the place with Song Lin.

It seems that they have reached a tacit understanding between them. He Liulan looked at Song Lin with a complicated look. The eight male models were his capable subordinates, but they were actually suppressed by Song Lin, which made He Liulan feel very upset.

"Get up!" He Liulan gave the order, and the male models who were still asleep just now bounced up like conditioned reflexes. They all took off their suit jackets and immediately fought into a row waiting for He Liulan's next orders.

Song Lin also got up immediately and stood with them, looking energetic and energetic. For him, whether to sleep or not is meaningless. Unlike others, they are forced to get up so early and sleepy.

When compared with his mental outlook, He Liulan felt that Song Lin was indeed a bit unique, and Mr. Cao's vision was indeed sharp.

"Depart at five o'clock, the person who clicked the name will accompany him, and the rest stayed. The old rules, if you have any questions, you must say it in advance. Why, you understand." He Liulan gave a simple order and said, "Niu Ming--"

"Report!" Niu Ming raised his hand honestly: "Captain, my tendons are injured."

"What's going on!" He Liulan's face looked very bad. There was a problem with the first person named, and anyone would be unhappy.

Niu Mingzhi couldn't tell why, but He Liulan didn't mean to continue exploring it. It was good to say it. He had a colleague who had a secret injury but refused to say it, and forced the task. In the end, he would not say it if he died, but he would also implicate a certain leader. So if there was a problem, he had to say it. Even if it was just a small problem, it might cause unexpected results in the battle.

He Liulan continued to call out: "Ma Liang!"

"Report!" Ma Liang raised his hand dejectedly: "Captain, my knee soft tissue is contusion..."

"What's going on!" He Liulan stared at him. His eyes were not big, but he was very energetic. He was aggressive when staring at people.

Niu Mingma Liang and the others were very convinced by He Liulan. Seeing that He Liulan pursued him, they did not dare to say that it was because of the provocation with Song Lin, so they had to keep silent. However, the expressions of the others obviously revealed the truth.

He Liulan's eyes fell on Song Lin, and he couldn't help but really put this person on the same level as him. It seemed that the situation of the whole shop was not because everyone was humble, but because Song Lin was simply defeated by Song Lin. Song Lin was a just young man who easily convinced these soldiers' masters of the King level so easily that he really underestimated him before.

He Liulan had to call out the names of two more people: Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. Fortunately, these two were fine. However, when they called these two, the others showed dissatisfaction and envious eyes on their faces. But only when He Liulan finally called Song Lin, people retreated their eyes and stood there in silence.

He Liulan looked at Song Lin deeply, then ordered: "If you clicked, wash up and prepare as soon as possible, and set off on time at 5 o'clock!"

When He Liulan walked out, Niu Ming and Ma Liang were both resentful and annoyed. If it weren't for the injury of Song Lin, they would have been both of them. The four great kings under He Liulan were Zhang Long Zhao Hu Niu Ming Ma Liang. As a result, Zhang Long Zhao Hu went away, Niu Ming Ma Liang could only stay behind. How could they feel good about this?

Ma Liang dared not speak out. Niu Ming's temperament is more rude than Ma Liang. After holding it in for a long time, he finally walked over while Song Lin was washing his face and said in a muffled voice: "We can't go, don't blame you, this is what we asked for. I apologize to you last night. But there is one thing that must be explained to you first. Our elders are the great men of the country. Without the bloody battles of the boss when he was young, there would be no harmonious society we are now. Therefore, I hope you don't put your resentment towards us into your work, and you must protect the boss!"

Song Lin wiped his face with a disposable towel, and said without even looking at Niu Ming: "Do I look like such an irresponsible person?"

"...I'm sorry." Niu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and was depressed for a while before continuing: "We have been with the boss for several years. The boss is always a respectable old man. Each of us hopes that his parents will live a hundred years old, and the people of the whole country hope that he can live longer than Nanshan. But there are always some anti-party and anti-state elements, and those enemy agents hope that our spiritual totem will collapse. If possible, each of us will be willing to sacrifice our lives for the boss at any time. I know that it may be too forced to ask you to block bullets for the boss at critical moments. After all, you are just temporarily supporting us. However, I hope you can do your best, which is what Ma Liang and I beg you."

At this time, Ma Liang was already standing beside Niu Ming, lowered his head, no longer had the proud aura of the day before, and said to Song Lin seriously: "I'm sorry, although it's too much, I'll ask you. If there is anything to do with us brothers in the future, as long as you say, we will be there and go through fire and water!"

Song Lin looked at the two people in surprise. He really didn't expect that the conflict last night would be resolved so quickly. The reason for resolving the conflict was very simple, which was the respect and love between Niu Ming and Ma Liang for Mr. Cao. That's all.

Niu Ming and Ma Liang may have various character shortcomings, but their loyalty to Mr. Cao is beyond doubt. And the others are the same. Everyone's eyes looked at Song Lin a little heavy, as if they had entrusted their responsibilities to Song Lin.

For those who are leaders and guards, they may actually be in danger of life at any time. Don’t look at nothing before. Who knows if they will be assassinated this time? No one can guarantee that, so they can only put their energy on their companions who can go.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu came over and stretched out their hands to Song Lin. Song Lin looked at them, stretched out his hands and held them tightly together.

At this moment, Song Lin felt that he had integrated into them.

In fact, it is really difficult to integrate into a group, but sometimes it is really simple. Because when everyone is for the same goal and the same goal, their hearts will be together.

It was soon five o'clock, and Mr. Cao left the old Cao family's house with He Liulan, Song Lin, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu.

This old Cao family house is on the hillside. There is no road ahead when you walk up, and it is full of rugged roads. Dayu City is located in the southwest, with evergreen all year round, and there are many dense old forests on the mountain.

Even on the rugged road, they were covered by branches and bushes on both sides, and there were even some thorny strips that were hooked, which were very difficult to walk. Zhang Long and Zhao Hu both wore flashlights on their foreheads, so they liberated their hands, and had prepared hatchets long ago and opened the way in front.

Old Cao walked in the middle, He Liulan was holding a flashlight beside him, and he helped him with it from time to time. Song Lin walked at the end, and occasionally fired the flashlight in the back.

Along the way, there seemed to be no danger except bumps and bumps. But no one dared to relax except Mr. Cao.

Mr. Cao has a good memory. He encountered many graves along the way, and he walked directly through them. Many years have passed, and he still remembers the place where his parents were buried.

After walking for about half an hour, I arrived at the grave of Mr. Cao’s parents before he could reach the location of the grave. At this time, it was already dark, but the light was still very dim in the deep mountains and forests, and the flashlight was required.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were already familiar with the process. They first went around the grave to pull weeds, while He Liulan took off the backpack he was carrying and took paper money, gold and silver ingots, incense, candles, pastries and fruits from the inside.

Old Cao knelt down tremblingly and obeyed in silence in front of his parents' grave. His lips were trembling, as if they were about to cry, but they suppressed their tears, but they just moistened their eyes and remained silent for a long time.

When Song Lin stood behind Mr. Cao, he always felt very strange and seemed to have some ominous premonition. However, there was no movement nearby, which made Song Lin quite uneasy.

suddenly!

A hand stretched out from the grave!

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