Chapter 468: The Director's Throne Belongs to Someone Else
"Less nonsense, what the fuck are you going to do, withdraw, withdraw, give it to the fat man, I withdraw. Go out into the streets and clean up the mess. The fat white man roared at the door.
"It's not fair, whitehead. You shouldn't be the leader of the. The brothers also stopped doing it. ”
Xu Song, Gao Mo, Yao Yifei, and the Iron Rod Monk are the four King Kongs under the white fat man. is also the closest to him on weekdays. In their hearts, the white fat man is not only a leader, a leader, but also a father, and he has deep feelings for many years. Therefore, the white fat man was masturbated, and the most angry and uncontrollable were a few of them.
Yao Yifei was born with peach blossom eyes and loves beautiful women the most. As long as you are beautiful, from three to eighty years old, you will go up and talk to others in a shitty way, and the set is almost, of course, it is purely a love of beauty, and it may not really have any dirty and obscene ideas. Before joining the action group, when he was mixed in the name of the evil boy on the rivers and lakes, the women around him were all used to pretend to be forced to put on music, but in fact, this kid was a man at all!
Leng Qingshuang, a mature beautiful woman of this level, was going to put it aside, and he was confused as soon as he met. Still talking? Stop it. He will be so lost that he will be stupid, and the saliva that will flow can break the bones of his feet. But now, not only was he the first to stand up and question, but Leng Qingshuang had turned into a poisonous, ugly, and evil dead old woman in his eyes.
The iron rod monk is the second combat force of the action group, tall and rough-looking, and he can't get used to Yao Yifei's natural peach blossom eyes on weekdays, how to look at it and hate it, so he has to eliminate the demon guard every time. But now, for the first time, he is on the same front as Yao Yifei.
Gao Mo, born in the Demon Dao Black Demon Cave, is a strong man with a beard and a loud voice. The roar could be heard throughout the floor. "Yes, quit! His grandmother's, the Secret Service is a bird! The action group only existed because of the white head. The white heads were all stroked. That's a in the action group. Lao Tzu withdrew. Go back to the rivers and lakes. ”
"Baitou'er, the reason why I, Xu Song, agreed to join the Secret Service and carry out the mobile group is because of you. One day is the leader, and all my life is the head of my Xu Song, and now, you are not there, and the team leader has been masturbated. I'm sure I'll quit. You. Sensei also persuaded me. To be honest, persuasion is useless. Unless you kill me now. Otherwise, when I walk out of this building, it's time to leave the action group. "Xu Song, who is quick-witted, doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he has the stubbornness of a Northeast man. If you say it, you can smash it out when you land.
Compared with the four of them, the rest of the action team members were relatively worse, but not much worse, besides, most of them had been saved by the white fat man. Otherwise, it would have hung up long ago in previous operations. Where can I still live until now! And thaumaturgists are the most important cause and effect. The life-saving benefactor suffered such unfair treatment, how can they be calm?
Yes, the action group usually pays the most attention to discipline, orders are issued, and the efficiency of action is more efficient than that of the army, but who is the score? There are white fat people, they are a pack of wolves, fierce wolves in the world. If the whole team is deprived of the white fat man, they will be a flock of sheep, and they will become scattered sand without fighting spirit.
In the four fields of that year, why did two of the three major battles be fought? The Battle of Crossing the River also served as an assault corps? Moreover, Gu Zhutong heard that the dogskin hat had crossed the mountain customs, and he would be so frightened that even his pipe fell to the ground. That's all because there was a soul figure in Siye back then. Lin Shuai. Although he later deteriorated, he was a well-deserved soul of the Fourth Field Army during that period.
Therefore, whether a team can fight and whether it has strong combat effectiveness depends on whether there are soul characters in the team. Just like Qi Jiguang in the Qi family army and Yue Wumu in the Yue family army. Although it is an exaggeration, the truth is a truth.
The action group, if there is a white fat man, it is the action group, and without him, the white fat man, the action group is bullshit, it is a decoration! I don't know that. Leng Qingshuang is not clear. But the people below understand this. The news hasn't spread yet, and once the news spreads throughout the Secret Service, those grassroots workers don't know how to slander the heads and brains above!
Remove the white team leader? Either I was kicked in the head by a donkey, or I got up too early in the morning, and I knocked the back of my head on the door frame stupidly!
"You ......" The white fat man saw these indignant subordinates, all of them nephews. Because he didn't have a family at the age of tens, every member of the action team was treated by him as his own child. Now, for the sake of him, these children want to show their usual majesty, but their hearts suddenly become sour, and they can't put on a majestic posture.
"Alas, children, there is no need. Our action group is not my Bai Yutang Bai someone, it is the country, and you have been born and died all these years, not for me. It's for the country, for the people. It's all gone, it's all gone. There may still be bastard bastards in town right now. Go and dig them out for me. And then unscrewed their heads, all understood? ”
"Whitehead, but?"
"Shut up, it's nothing. Doesn't it look like I'm being masturbated. If you don't like your team leader, you won't listen to me anymore? Well? ”
"Whitehead!"
These men, who usually do not frown when they are injured and bleed, now have red eyes.
"Get out, get out, get out of here. Get out! ”
"Senior brother, wait a minute. I'll say a few words to them. Leng Qingshuang suddenly approached, stopping the white fat man who looked excited.
Ignoring these unkind eyes in front of him, Leng Qingshuang smiled slightly and said, "Brothers, this time the matter is too strict. Someone from the Secret Service has to step up and take charge ......"
"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, then why didn't you stand up as Director Leng? As the leader of the Secret Service, if something happens, you should be the leader to be responsible! Isn't it, brothers? Yao Yifei shook his hair coolly. Sneered.
"It's just that it's not because of my own official size. There is a saying, monk, what do you often boast of, you have read all the books in your ruined temple, what should you say about that sentence, what is it called, what is it abandoned? ”
"Lose the car and protect the handsome."
"Yes, yes, that's the word. Get rid of our white heads, a typical car loss to protect the handsome! Cut! ”
Once again, ignore the cynicism of these young people. Leng Qingshuang maintained an elegant smile and said, "How do you know that I must have lost the car to protect the handsome?" ”
"Do you still need to think about it? With the ass knows. ”
Leng Qingshuang looked at Yao Yifei, who was full of disdain, and then looked at the white fat man. said indifferently: "I can say responsibly that I definitely didn't lose the car to protect the handsome, because ...... My Chief's Throne...... Hehe, it belongs to someone else! ”