Chapter 721 I am Zhang Qishan? 2
After identifying, visiting and molesting Zhang's family members one after another, Zhang San discovered that there were 10 Qilins and 20 Qiongqi here.
It’s over, the stupid roe deer chief was caught, and the little roe deer came to rescue him.
Isn’t this the story of Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather? No one can go back.
Our ancestors, they have guns, they are the military’s line of defense, what do you have? Just passion.
So you guys are really stubborn.
Fortunately, Zhang Qishan wanted to capture him alive, otherwise more than just his hands and feet would have been shot by bullets.
These Zhang family members are really capable.
So Zhang Qilin still had some die-hard fans, even though they died on the way to save the clan leader.
All of it was consumed by Zhang Qishan.
Damn it.
But when he thought of the looks in the Zhang family members' eyes that seemed to want to eat him up, Zhang San wanted to cry.
No, he must convince Zhang Qilin and make him believe that he is Zhang San and not Zhang Qishan.
There is one extra character in the name. How can this be such a sin? Oh my God.
Death start.
Brigade Commander, Brigade Commander, please come and save me, there are bad guys here, Li Yunlong.
Then Li Yunlong came over and shot Zhang San dead.
Zhang San: .
Finally we arrived at the bottom of the basement, the innermost room.
Zhang Qilin just lay quietly on the bed, without even looking at Zhang Qishan.
Zhang San took a deep breath, closed the door, and put the food on the table.
To be honest, this place is really unappetizing.
Pulling a chair and sitting down, Zhang San moved in front of Zhang Qilin.
"I said I'm not Zhang Qishan, do you believe me?"
Zhang Qilin didn't even move his eyelids. Is this some new interrogation method?
Zhang San was anxious.
"Zhang Qilin, I'm really not Zhang Qishan. This is important. I say it three times. I'm not Zhang Qishan, I'm not Zhang Qishan, I'm not Zhang Qishan."
Zhang Qilin closed his eyes, what a psycho.
Then his eyelids were stretched open, and he looked into Zhang Qishan's face, which was like a fake face, full of stupidity and clarity.
"..."
Then he had to listen to the man continue talking.
"Really, believe me, I am Zhang San, not Li Si."
"I'm from the future year 2025, I'm a college student (~ ̄▽ ̄)→))* ̄▽ ̄*)o, I have a few questions for you."
"Zhang Haike is your first wife?
Or is Zhang Jiuri your first wife?
Is Hei Ye your concubine Liu Yang?
Wu Xie is the mistress, right? The youngest concubine.
Who do you like? Who is your true love? "
This was his biggest question when he first watched TV. He didn't expect that Zhang Qilin would be such a Zhang Qilin.
You, the feudal patriarch, eat so well.
Zhang Qilin's pupils trembled. If he hadn't been given drugs, had his blood drawn, and had been injured, he would have definitely rushed up and hit Zhang Qishan.
Is this person already so good at spreading rumors?
Although he didn't remember, from what he said, these people should be his friends.
He is a pure boy.
He swears!
What the Zhang family lost was their memory, not their brains.
After so many days, he also made instinctive judgments.
The iron chains rattled, it was over, Zhang San covered his face, as if he had offended someone.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm just asking, you don't have to answer, it's not a big deal, don't get angry."
Zhang San pressed Zhang Qilin's chest and pinched it. Wow, it felt so good.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Zhang San felt that there was no need to teach how to curse in this world. Even without Hei Xia Zi, Zhang San knew that Zhang Qilin had cursed, and his curses were particularly dirty.
"Don't scold me, we are all boys, don't say bad words, you can be my great-grandfather's grandfather, I just want to know what pectoral muscles are."
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Is he sick? I haven't heard that Zhang Qishan has this problem.
The surveillance here is in Zhang Qisan's room. Fortunately, no sound can be heard and there are no eavesdropping devices, so Zhang San turned it off before going out.
Looking at handsome men yourself is a pervert.
Zhang San sighed: "Why don't you speak? You are not dumb, and the Zhang family is not a family of disabled people."
"The teacher said that communication is the bridge."
"Without a bridge, how can I communicate with you?"
Zhang Qilin still didn't say anything, he felt a little disgusted.
There was no other way, Zhang San could only talk about Zhang Qilin’s unfortunate life story.
A strict family, a rebellious father, a sacrificial mother, and a bitter him.
The Holy Infant's secret was exposed in three years, and he was bullied by the blood-letting kids.
In the end, he was blamed and became the clan leader. He knew who his parents were. Then he lost his memory and cried for his mother, but he couldn't remember her when he woke up.
The leader of the Sucker Tribe is online. When he heard that Zhang Qishan was looking for him, he didn't hide and came here immediately.
The gullible clan leader was so naive that he thought the deal was successful, but he didn't expect to be used as a test subject.
"By the way, you are also the savior of Zhang Qishan and the savior of the Nine Gates. Are you surprised or not? Are you surprised or not? You saved a group of ungrateful people. You have a good vision.
Our teacher said that if you meet one black-hearted person, you are unlucky. If you meet a group of them, it means you have an eye disease and need to check your brain and shake out the water. "
"By the way, may I ask if your name is Zhang Hairui, the Rui that means wise?
I don't think you can be called Zhang Xiaoguan. That's a nickname, what your mother calls you.
It’s almost the same as calling Niuniu.”
Zhang Qilin was sorting out his memory based on what Zhang Qishan said. When he mentioned the name, he looked at Zhang Qishan and wondered if this person was scolding him.
Definitely scolding me.
"By the way, did you know that a member of the Zhang family came to rescue you?"
Zhang Qilin blinked.
Zhang San looked at his confused look and told him what happened.
"They are in other wards. Some of them have gunshot wounds but are not dead yet. They heard that you were captured by Zhang Qishan and came to rescue you. I don't know who told them.
But I looked through Zhang Qishan's memories, and yes, it was him who did it."
“So you must not let him go, but you have to let me go.
I am Zhang San, not Zhang Qishan.
This damn guy made me take the blame.
God is too partial to him, I think he is the son of destiny, and you are the one raised by the stepfather."
Zhang San opened the lunch box and gave Zhang Qilin a mouthful of water, then a mouthful of rice, and finally a mouthful of meat.
Zhang Qilin ate bite by bite, he needed strength.
After feeding him, Zhang San touched Zhang Qilin’s head, which was round.
"If you want to save them, just obey or tell us your opinion. If you stay here too long, people will die."
Zhang San came to find Zhang Qilin because Zhang Qilin is kind.
If it were any other Xiao Zhang, he would definitely break his neck if he let go.
They listen to the clan leader. If they can't deal with the clan leader, Zhang San will die.
Just as he was about to leave, his sleeve was pulled.
Zhang Qilin looked at him, then at the toilet, and Zhang San understood.
"You want to pee, right? Let me make it clear first, you can't break my neck. If I die, you will be in a worse situation. If I don't die, you can still leave alive. Do you understand? There are people with guns outside, you can't handle it."
Of course Zhang Qilin knew that he would not act rashly for the sake of other members of the Zhang family.
Having initially achieved his goal, Zhang San pressed the mechanism, and the locked chain lengthened.
Zhang San also left. He couldn't just watch others pee, he had that thing too, and it wasn't like they were kids competing to see who could pee farther.