The taxi driver was trembling in his own crazy imagination, and the fat white man was also a little confused.

It wasn't until after half a sound that the white fat man licked his lips and asked a little dryly: "Brother, my own brother, it won't be that someone will make an appointment with you there, no, make an appointment." ”

In the white fat man's mind, although the Gao family has a close relationship with the army, it definitely has nothing to do with that place, which is the place where the military headquarters of the world's first army, known as the Royal Forest Army, is located. Gao Ming, who is super strong in force, went there, and eighty percent was the rhythm of the fight.

"Ask for a fart, believe it or not, I'll send your obscene appearance to the big-eyed girl's mobile phone, and let her see the ugly face of the obscene fat man." Gao Ming replied angrily.

"Letter, letter, can you tell me who to go to? I also have acquaintances in that place, or I wouldn't even be able to enter the gate. The white fat man hurriedly changed to a flattering face, and Mao recommended himself to help Gao Ming.

With the level of the super tricky Trojan horse that Dr. Gao made, Zhen Huanxi had no doubt that he had this ability, although he should not know Zhou Xiaoniu's phone number.

"Don't worry, you didn't look at what I sent, who dares not to open the door?" Gao Ming disdainfully rejected the white fat man's flattery.

"me, that's it? Brother, if that door is really opened for you, I will kneel down for you and sing conquest. The white fat man looked at the bag, and then opened it to look at the rice of Bai Huahua, and knew that Gao Ming was holding the rice grown by his grandfather.

The taxi driver looked at the bag opened under the feet of the white fat man out of the corner of his eye, and then looked through the reflector to see the indifferent face of the person sitting in the back row.

The white fat man is normal, at least, this person's thoughts are exactly the same as his, just this bag of rice is only a few catties, just like letting that place open the door, only a neurotic can think so. If it really opens, the master will also kneel down and sing conquest to you.

Normal fat people don't have money, and rich people are not normal, and it's very likely that they won't get a penny, but it's much better than pulling two terrorists with bombs. The taxi driver kept comforting himself.

The biggest characteristic of the Kanye in the capital is that they are at peace with what they encounter, and once they find that things are better than they imagined, they will be relaxed.

This relaxation, Kanye's preference for Kan Dashan is undoubtedly revealed, and the white fat man who happened to be sitting in the front row was also idle, and he started chatting with two people as soon as he sang it.

Once you let the Kanye in the capital open the chatterbox, it is definitely a double-edged sword, the advantage is that you will never feel lonely, and the disadvantage is that the superiority of the people in the capital is vividly reflected by them, as if they can know all the things of the big people, and what they don't know is all dirt buns.

However, with the white fat man's mouth, he is also full of trains, and the two of you come and go all the way to make the boring journey much easier.

Gao Ming called his senior brother when he was about to arrive, and told him that he was going over, and it was best to explain to the doorman, and he would go in directly.

The taxi driver and the white fat man who were chatting happily looked at each other strangely, editing, continue to make up, that place can open the gate for you as a taxi, and the sun is still coming out of the west.

"Is your brother here?" the taxi driver looked at Gao Ming looking out the window, pointed to his head and whispered to the white fat man.

The white fat man couldn't help laughing, it turned out that Dr. Gao had also been treated as a second commodity for a day, and responded in a low voice: "He has recently fallen out of love, and he has always been a little bit of that, you know." ”

"Oh, that's not easy, I have a lot of business cards here, you take him to play, he knows that there is grass everywhere around him, why bother to love a flower?" The taxi driver reached out and took out a stack of business cards from the glove box, showing off the flowers and branches, and handed it to Zhen Huanxi.

The white fat man was silent, the two professions were really seamless, he just gave the ladder, and this one climbed up the ladder.

How can the small movements in the front row hide Gao Ming, whose hearing is far beyond ordinary people, and he was suddenly angry.

Such a good-looking picture, why Mao didn't give it to him directly?

"Master, you can drive in directly later, and I have already sent your license plate number." Gao Ming coughed lightly and said.

He decided to let the two Kanye who dared to criticize him behind his back kneel down and sing conquest for him, it had to be like this.

"Alright, alright, I got it." The taxi driver agreed repeatedly, and at the same time gave the white fat man a look, asking him to quickly appease his brother who had mental problems.

It was a military forbidden area, and his taxi rushed to the gate of the house, which was definitely the rhythm of looking for death.

Even the white fat man is a little unsure of Gao Ming's meaning, Gao Yanei is so bullish? Even the Imperial Guards who only obey the highest position in the court have to give him face?

He is also a third-generation red disciple, and Zhen Huanxi knows everything about the shape in the capital.

There are quite a few group armies defending the capital, there are as many as eight, but the only one that can set up the military headquarters on the edge of the capital is the 83 Group Army, which is known as the first army in the world, and no matter how the high-level positions in the center of power alternate, the military headquarters of the 83 Group Army has always been located here, which shows that the first army in the world has won the trust of many high-level troops.

Such a group army, which has won the trust of the highest level, will naturally not intersect with any wealthy family, which can be regarded as a balance.

And now the commander of the 83rd Group Army is also a legendary hero, extremely strong, and he is a hawk in the army, Ren is the backbone of several major families, and he has to give him some face, and it is said that he is the commander of the next Beijing Military Region.

Zhen Huanxi didn't think that the 83rd Group Army, which had such a powerful army commander in charge, would take the third generation of the Gao family, who was feared by everyone, seriously, let alone open the door for him.

In the blink of an eye, we were on the ground.

"Brother, let's register honestly." Zhen Huanxi was ready to let the taxi driver stop.

Before the car stopped, I saw a lieutenant trotting over from the gate post with a pistol in his waist at the gate post.

"Hey, I'm just sending a guest, it's not a peeping at military secrets." The taxi driver wanted to get out of the car with a bitter face and explain, which is not usually seen like this, it can't be that he hit the muzzle of the gun with a nervous disorder.

didn't think about it, and before he could come back to his senses, the lieutenant trotted over and looked at the license plate carefully, and saluted a few people in the car with a standard military salute, and with a wave of his hand, the door opened.

He made a gesture and motioned for the driver to open the door.

The taxi driver and the white fat man were collectively dumbfounded, what is the story of this Nima? In order to sing a conquest, even a lieutenant can buy it?

Frightened, he drove through the gate, and led by a jeep that had been waiting for a long time, the taxi drove under a building.

Before the car stopped, an old man in a camouflage uniform and carrying two bright blind gold stars on his shoulders strode towards this side.

I'm cǎo, the lieutenant general will come to pick it up in person? The taxi driver didn't get out of the car until Gao Ming got out of the car and reopened the heavily guarded gate under the leadership of the jeep, as if in a dream.

The prince who sent rice? Kanye of the capital city, who knows astronomy and geography, also feels that his head is a little insufficient, and this paragraph is too bizarre, and someone has to believe it.

If there is no one, the white fat man really wants to kneel down and sing a song of conquest for his cousin, who is extremely bullish, and let the commander of the 83rd Group Army personally go downstairs to pick it up, what a big face.

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