Chapter 610: Retribution
Lao Hu thought for a moment: It's okay! It's a bit responsible, not a stupid person who can only write reports!
He looked at the VIP room: I came to find rhubarb, it's for Shandong to repay merit, right?
Gu Feng sweated on his back all of a sudden: No!
Lao Hu waved his hand: Don't be afraid! There are four foxes in my family, your eldest brother, and your brother-in-law have all participated in the war. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Rhubarb won't let me read the military newspaper, so I have to turn his face.
The ancient style is relaxed: you don't make a foreshadowing first when you are scary.
Lao Hu's mood improved to the bottom: Big nephew, I'll bet you that Rhubarb will never do it for them. Not to mention those who died in battle, even the reward of my family's Hu Yao has come down, and I still report a fart? The meaning of the above is quite clear, and this is the end of it.
Gu Feng was curious: How do you know?
Lao Hu sighed: It's not that I don't know, but I can't let you know. Forget it, you call your leaders, if you go to Beijing and walk with me, you won't be lonely on the road.
As a result, the commander came and got into the car with the guards.
A bad face!
Lao Hu: Don't do this! Chat together.
The commander asked him: Why is the rhubarb like this? Is there a credit for everyone? Are you still counting the people in our Jingdong garrison area?
Lao Hu: I'm not afraid that you will beat me for a small report, anyway, everyone knows that my family of six went to Shandong to quell the rebellion. Let me tell you, rhubarb never reported it at all. Those rewards are all coming down directly, and rhubarb is no good! Don't look at me, I also know that you went to Beijing to do Wu Fatzi's business?
Lao Hu smiled evilly: I heard that in addition to not admitting his guilt, who will be arrested and bitten whom? You have to be careful!
The commander was so angry: Lao Hu, can you say something happy? This damn Wu fat man knows too much.
Lao Hu took a sip of tea: Are you kidding?
You've just been founded, what's the big deal?
What the! You don't, do you? The days are so long, for a while, you can't wait?
Don't pull me, you guys are from the military dock, and it doesn't matter if our Maritime Department gives it to you!
Let go! If you don't let go, I'm in a hurry.
When Lao Hu drank the commander of the Jingdong garrison pulling and pulling in the car, Mrs. Hu was holding Hu Yao and riding around in Daiyu's car.
The team leader said to Chen Jing: You go by yourself, how old you are, you still have to be held.
Mrs. Hu: It's okay! Hu Yao, I like to hold it.
Hu Yao snorted, triumphant.
Luo Xiaohei saw it at a glance, he squatted on the top pole of the windmill, and suddenly forgot the words: Erhei, hurry!
Erhei lay on the ground and snorted: Not now!
On the stone floor, Wu Er and Jin Yingwu were fighting each other, and their wounds were all healed, but their bodies couldn't balance, and it was very difficult to even fight, so they had to fight.
The cause was the continuation of the quarrel in the morning.
The little black gas shook his head; What can I do? No hotline, no news, no ads, no songs!
And finally: I'm singing to myself, yes! I can't even remember a single one.
I had to make up a new song temporarily:
I'm a puppy!
The whole body looks swarthy!
I'm a puppy!
The whole body looks swarthy!
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Infinite loop!
Hu Yao laughed when he heard it: What a broken song?
He sang:
I'm a little fox,
I've loved stealing since I was a child!
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Well?
What's wrong? It's also illegal for me to steal from my house!
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Xiao Hei snorted: Operator, are you still doing it? Don't do it, I'm hiring someone else!
The four tails immediately swished, and all stood under the little black buttocks.
Principal Yun's angry voice spread all over Siye: Damn Xiaohei, let you open a radio station, it's to promote policies, not to let you do business and have a party. If you don't make corrections, your license will be confiscated.
Black: Mom! It's so fast!
I wasn't prepared.
Report Leader!
I must adhere to the correct guidance of public opinion, and this will begin to be the mouthpiece of the imperial court.
What about the property communiqué that my father gave me, Erhei, is it in your bag?