Chapter 258: Despise superior

Qin Wenrong is the second son of the Qin family. When he was a child, he was a puppet in the 49th city. However, he couldn't hold his natural life. In this life, he first married Qin Zhan's biological mother, a beautiful lady. Qin Zhan's two sons stood outside. No matter what happens at home, anyone in Beijing must sigh for the name Qin Wenrong.
And his concubine also increased with the admiration of the people. Forty-somethings were still hanging out, and under the arrangement of Father Qin, they mixed a small civilian work, all day long, unwilling, and dragged. Every day he calls himself Lao Tzu.
This is not the case, he is still playing the role of parents, pointing at Qin Zhan's nose to make him roll.
Song Ye was also the first time he really realized what it was to eat a bear heart and leopard gall. Qin Wenrong's brain circuit was abnormal to such an extent that it was also a wonderful fighter.
Mrs. Cao sat on the main seat and had no intention of stopping the exit. Perhaps the old lady was more enthusiastic about watching Qin Zhan be taught to restore her lost face at the birthday party.
However, after ten years in the team-team career, the man who controls the Eagles in his hand, can't be held back.
His eyes fell on the arrogant Qin Wenrong on the sofa, Qin Zhan's cold words Xu Xu said: "Secretary Qin, is this your attitude towards your superiors?"
what? Qin Wenrong on the sofa froze, and his brain hadn't reacted yet. When he realized that the secretary Qin was calling himself, Qin Wenrong stood up immediately with a tense sound. He was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. The admiral will go, and I will still be yours. In this home, I will let you go, and you will have to give me ... "
roll……
Before the last word fell, Qin Wenrong's voice was stuck in his throat, and the whole person was stiff and didn't dare to breathe any more.
He widened his eyes and looked at the muzzle that hit the black hole in his head in front of him.
Don't mention him at this time, even the dozens of people in this living room are frightened. Who would have thought that Qin Zhan said that he would pull out the gun and aimed at the head of his biological father without hesitation.
"A Zhan, what are you doing, this is your father, put your gun down!" Madam Cao no longer saw the show at this time, and hurriedly came out to persuade peace.
Shu Yu, who was closest to him, was also scared to death. At this time, he responded and rescued him. "A Zhan, there is something to say, your father has a bad temper. Do n’t get angry. It ’s all family. The gun was fired. "The woman had long been so scared that her legs were soft and pale, and now she never dared to cross her nose like that just now.
Qin Zhan was motionless. His straight body was like a silent mountain, standing there. The gas field was so overwhelming that everyone's hearts were out of breath. His eyes took a terrifying light, cold and biting, "Just contempt your superior's behavior just now, and I can make a few holes in you."
"Don't ..." Qin Wenrong's body shook, and his eyes showed deep fear, because he was sure that the other side wasn't joking from the other side's unwavering mood.
He did n’t pay much attention to this original son before, but only felt that the autistic child lost his face and went to the army-team and was unwilling to take a look. But now he will meet again ten years later. This black hole muzzle was given. He drank a head and made him suddenly wake up. Now the person standing in front of him is no longer a child who was insulted by himself ten years ago.
The stalemate persisted. Qin Wenrong used to be arrogant in his life. For the first time, he was still his own son, and he was embarrassed to ask for mercy.
At this time, the door opening sound came from the elevator, and the steward pushed Mr. Qin, who was unable to move, to finally appear in the living room.
Taking a closer look, the old man was also darkened by the light in front of him, but he knew that Qin Zhan's temperament was not indiscriminately accused, but Shen Sheng said: "Public equipment is for private use, you use the weapon aimed at the enemy toward With your own people, is this your discipline? Put away your weapon, turn it in on another day, and you ca n’t use the weapon without returning to the team. Is n’t that common sense?

As a soldier on the battlefield, Father Qin understands the importance of discipline to a soldier.
However, with these rules, Qin Zhan, an active-duty soldier, understands more than Qin Daozi. "The Eagle Group enjoys special treatment, including holding guns on any occasion, finding hostile elements to kill them on the spot, and disposing of the following offenders." When it came to his own man, he deliberately handed forward his muzzle, indicating that he now has every reason to deal with this arrogant subordinate.
"You ..." Father Qin frowned, only to remember that the Eagle Group was a special presence. He retired for too long, and he didn't remember for a while. Qin Zhan has special gun power.
Right now, he is not even qualified to stop Qin Zhan from taking action.
"Brother." At this time, Song Ye, who had been on the sidelines all of a sudden, said suddenly, in a state of stalemate, got up and pressed Qin Zhan's arm with a gun. "Today I came to eat. I saw blood and destroyed the atmosphere."
Qin Zhan looked down at the boy in front of him, his eyes were so cold and cold that he could not see the bottom.
He didn't believe Song Ye was the kind of person who chose to give up because he was afraid of destroying the atmosphere. The excuse was obviously poor, but the next second, he dropped his muzzle, raised his hand and rubbed her little head, telling: "It's dangerous to stay away from the muzzle in the future."
Not that he wanted to let go of Qin Wenrong, but he remembered that Song Ye was still a child, um ... too and violent scenes could be avoided.
As soon as the muzzle was over there, Qin Wenrong slumped and sat on the sofa, unable to restrain his breath, snoring and snoring from the nasal cavity, hurried and panic.
Song Ye glanced over his eyes, looking at this face that was similar to Qin Zhan, his heart was full of disdain.
This Lao Tzu has none of his son's courage and shame.
She could understand why Qin Zhan pulled out his gun in public. Qin Wenrong was the murderer who indirectly killed his mother. No matter how indifferent and cold-blooded the surface is, he still wanted to recover the debt.
Although the reason is good, but the timing is not right, Song Ye didn't want him to be accused of filial piety.
There are many ways to deal with Qin Wenrong, and he can't make himself dirty.
Song Ye came forward to stop it. While others were relieved, she couldn't help disdain, thinking that she still wanted to climb the big tree of Qin family, so she didn't want Qin Zhan to make trouble with Qin family.
Only Master Qin had a different idea, and the glance passed was full of vigilance, but in the end he said nothing, only coughed twice, "If you make enough noise, eat."
As a result, the Qin family rarely got together at this table, and Qin Feng, who had been locked up for a day, was allowed to come downstairs to eat.