That night, at ten o'clock.
" The foot washing water is here. Hurry up and wash it..." An Ran, who stayed in Yang Yong's house, put down the foot washing basin in her hand and said to Yang Zhan on the sofa with a cold expression.
As An Ran spoke, Yang Zhan also took off his leather shoes.
"What's that smell? Wasn't this too smelly? Raccoon, do you like cleanliness? Have you not washed your feet in the past few days?”Smelling Yang Zhan's smelly feet, An Ran covered her nose and muttered.
"I wash my feet every day, but I haven't had the time to change my shoes and socks. Huh? So far, it had been 14 days, plus 22 hours and five minutes.”Yang Zhan looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist and replied to An Ran with a serious expression.
"What? You haven't changed your socks for 14 days…huh? Your leg…"
Looking at the bloody blisters on the soles of Yang Zhan's feet, An Ran couldn't help but freeze in place.
At the same time, Yang Yong, who was in the room, also rushed out at the first moment.
"Why are there so many blood bubbles? Is this a gunshot wound?" Yang Yong came to Yang Zhan and said worriedly as he reached out to pull up Yang Zhan's pants.
At that moment, An Ran exclaimed again,""Ah…"
"Son, these…"
"You only get what you pay for. Moreover, all of this was in the past. Now, only some traces were left.”Yang Zhan said calmly.
However, when Yang Zhan had just taken over this body, he was not so calm.
At that time, Yang Zhan had opened his mouth and said,"If you were still alive, perhaps we could become like-minded enemies and friends.”
The real Yang Zhan was unfortunately arrested during his last mission. At that time, not only did he suffer all kinds of cruel torture, but he was also locked up in a secret base. After a narrow escape and an incubation period of a whole year, he finally succeeded in breaking out of prison and successfully stole the information he wanted.
This might be a little vague.
Using the scars on the body as data, there were a total of 15 gunshot wounds, 99 knife wounds, and 9 unidentified wounds.
As Yang Zhan spoke, Yang Yong once again anxiously lifted the long sleeves on his back.
"This, these…Ah! "Damn you, Jianguo Tang, I, Yang Yong, swear that I won't let you off…" Yang Yong roared with tears streaming down his face.
"Dad, look at you. How is Anran going to wash my feet? "Why don't you..." Yang Zhan pulled Yang Yong back into the real world.
"An Ran? Oh? "I'll leave now. Immediately, immediately…" Yang Yong muttered and left quickly.
After Yang Yong left, Anran pinched her nose and scolded,""Civet, when did I agree to wash your feet?”
"Oh?" Yang Zhan joked. So it was like this. Since An Ran doesn't want to be the Fire Phoenix's future instructor, I'll just replace her.”
"Instructor? Really?"
Yang Zhan: " An instructor is also a soldier. You have to start from scratch. If you're unwilling, you can't bear the hardship. Just give up early. You're a woman anyway.”
"A woman? Are you looking down on us women? Let me tell you, what men can do, we women can do too. What men can't do, we women can do too.”An Ran said firmly.
Yang Zhan joked again,"Have a child? It seems that men can also be pregnant."
"You? You…hooligan…"
Seeing that An Ran was about to leave, Yang Zhan reminded her again,""Anran, don't forget to get me a pair of slippers. Also, you can sleep in my room tonight. I'll put up with my dad for the night.”
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At dawn the next day.
"Dad, it's still early. Sleep a little longer. I'm going to exercise…"
"Son, your foot…"
"The blood bubble hasn't completely burst yet, so the recovery period has to be extended. Dad, don't forget to submit this proposal today. I think Old Man Tang is also waiting for you.”
After saying this, without waiting for Yang Yong to respond, Yang Zhan had already strode out of the room.
After witnessing Yang Zhan leave with his own eyes, Yang Yong did not continue to rest. Instead, he picked up the phone and dialed a phone number that had long been ignored but was extremely clear.
"Yang Yong, why did you call me?" Don't stand on ceremony. Your son is also my biological grandson.”
"What are you being polite for?" Jianguo Tang, you are my superior and my elder. Why are you so angry? If you have the ability, vent it on me. How dare you abuse my son like this? 15 gunshot wounds, 99 knife wounds, and nine unidentifiable wounds…Jianguo Tang, is he still your biological grandson?”
Jianguo Tang couldn't help but fall silent when he heard Yang Yong's words.
After a while, Jianguo Tang replied calmly,""I gave him a choice. This is the path he chose. The facts also proved that he had used his actions to create a legend that no one had ever been able to do. If you really want to reward him based on his achievements, your son's current level is definitely not lower than your father's. Alright, upload the information and go through the normal procedures. Cough, cough, you should be more careful. Ask that brat to give birth to a great-grandson for me as soon as possible so that I can enjoy four generations under the same roof in my lifetime.”
After Jianguo Tang said that, he hung up the phone.
"What did my son do? His rank is not lower than mine. Is he a lieutenant general or a general? A 26-year-old general?" Yang Yong said, his heart filled with waves.
Just as Yang Yong had guessed, if they were to reward him according to his merits, Yang Zhan would at least be a lieutenant general now. He could be said to be the youngest military officer in the history of China.
……
In the military compound.
" 500…800…1,000…1,200…1,500…Stop, stop, stop. I admit defeat. You win…" In the stadium, Tan Guodong reminded Yang Zhan, who was doing push-ups at the moment, while shaking his arms in anger.
"Cough cough, that…"
"It's yours. Damn it, I met wild monsters when I went out today. "Brat, stop looking. It's definitely true. A comrade of mine accidentally got it and gave it to me. It can cut through iron like mud..." Looking at Yang Zhan playing with his beloved dagger, Tan Guodong was even angrier.
This dagger was not simple.
Although it did not have a name, it had definitely experienced hundreds or even thousands of years of storms.
The dagger was about 15 centimeters long and about two fingers wide. There was a blood groove in the middle, and it was dark gold in color. The blade and hilt seemed to be made naturally, and all the craftsmanship was flawless.
It was quite a coincidence.
Originally, Yang Zhan was doing push-ups in the stadium. Who would have thought that Tan Guodong would actually appear and take out his beloved dagger to make a bet with Yang Zhan? As long as Yang Zhan completed 1500 push-ups within the specified time, this dagger would be Yang Zhan's.
" Cough cough..." Seeing that Yang Zhan did not delay, Tan Guodong took the initiative to remind him again.
"Did you catch a cold? Gambling is bad for the body, but gambling is good for the heart. " Alright, see you later..." After Yang Zhan said this with a serious expression, he left the stadium like a cheetah before Tan Guodong could speak again.
"Hmm? Why was he gone? Did this kid transform into a wild leopard? "Hey, hey, don't run. Return my dagger quickly..." Tan Guodong roared alone.
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