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To the surprise of Director Wang and most people, Wu Fatzi's close-quarters short kung fu was quite good, but Director Wang suffered a big loss.

Ignoring the obstruction of the children of the clan, Li Chan led the guards and hurriedly pulled the two apart with the people from the staff department.

It's a pity that the brothers of Lizen are all betting.

Zu Wan, the old director of the General Staff, took Wu Fatzi out of the door: Old Wu, I didn't see it, my kung fu is good! Why did you have a reputation for being incompetent and timid?

Wu Fatzi relieved himself and smiled bitterly: I can do it with my fists and feet in close quarters, I took a knife, and I didn't discuss that Wang Dao's cut, there was no way, my physical condition was poor. You are a veteran military officer, knowing that the commanders of the Nanda Battalion have been good at training soldiers, and I have self-knowledge, since we can't do it, I will honestly nest in the engineering regiment, build bridges and pave roads, and work hard.

Those gossip are not false.

I am in charge of the camp, and I must serve the top seriously.

But I dare to say that my old Wu has never delayed. This time I was lucky, the people below earned face, I was a little frivolous, and I was also aggrieved.

For this Wang Dao, in fact, I don't blame him, if Duan Houcheng directly manages us, the credit will be given to him. Isn't it that Lord Duanhou doesn't care directly, my old Wu also has to plan for himself and the people under him, if my old Wu doesn't get up from the position of the engineer regiment again, how many subordinates will have to be delayed?

Our profession was not welcomed in the army, but it was demobilized, and many people made a fortune. Why do you want to keep people?

Old Ancestor nodded: Yes! Speaking of which, you engineer regiment haven't really promoted a few yet, look elsewhere, he secretly, several of my former subordinates, now I have to salute them.

Lao Zu told him that tomorrow they would catch the first bus back to Beijing, go directly to Xifu to report, and they would not say goodbye, and asked Lao Wu to have a little heart, so he simply nested in Jingxi and waited for news. Don't be stupid, take over the camp, how many old fritters are eager to wear it, and wait for his brother to be stupid to receive, those messes that have been scraped clean.

Lao Wu patted his chest: Don't worry! Understand! Now let's just ask for nothing. When the leader takes office, let it go.

Director Wang suffered a loss, but he was not too angry: Damn! The dead fat man has good kung fu, and he has been an official for so many years, but he is actually quite neat. Okay! In this way, I feel better. If it was really a pustule and hit him, Lao Tzu would still feel uncomfortable.

After drinking, they all ran away, Lizen checked out, distressed, and it was rare to burst into foul language: he was difficult, who was treating?

Rizen sullenly returned to school with four guards and three attendants.

I went back to the dormitory, there was no one, and when I looked at the other side, Wuhou was playing mahjong with Wang Zhi Li Gen.

Wuhou's friend Ding Dahan was also discharged from the hospital, and all his roommates were killed, and Rhubarb arranged for him to be in Wang Zhi's house.

The four of them all cut their faces with knives to commemorate their friends, and when they came back, they put some medicinal powder on their faces, and they didn't bandage them, and set up a team to start playing cards.

Wang Zhi has stripped Xiao Qiao naked in the past few nights, and after the revenge is over, he has no heart to beat him again.

The four brothers went to war, and the money that Wuhou asked Dani for was super lucky. Ding Dahan and Li Gen are also good.

Wang Zhi, well, he's in charge of firing the cannon.

Li Gen's leg was not good, so he got up with great difficulty and pulled the money he owed: Boss, you see that as soon as Xiao Qiao and Brother Ma leave, you will not be able to do it, right? Xiao Qiao is right, your card skills are poor, and even Wuhou has won money.

Wang Zhi's neck became thicker: Fart! It's just bad luck!

Wu Hou said: Don't hold on, you just can't do it. Xiao Qiao is practicing now, gambling money will lose, and Brother Ma likes to release water when he plays cards. Otherwise, Xiao Qiao would have sold you to Nanyang and cut rubber.

Wang Zhi was angry: Fart!

Ding Dahan pushed the card: Thank you boss! The wind is colorful! The southeast and northwest winds and red are all put by the boss, what is there to talk about.