A kang where the fat man and Yumi Shinozaki sleep together.

There is a little ghost spy sleeping next to him, and he must not be able to sleep well at night, in order to sleep steadily, his trick is very simple, and he tied Shinozaki Yumi with his clothes with a hemp rope, and tied it with a live buckle that was tightened when he moved.

Even Yumi Shinozaki wanted to pee or something, and she was accompanied by no shame or irritability throughout the whole process, and then this little ghost spy had no eye to escape at all.

Early in the morning, the fat man untied Yumi Shinozaki, went out to wash and met Secretary Chen, saying that he would not leave for the time being, and then asked why, Director Chen's eyes flashed, and he only said: "I'm sorry for you." ”

The fat man was too lazy to bird him, since he didn't set off, he should find something to do, or he would stay idle and grow fat, and then, he found out something that almost made the little ghost spy call him every day.

He plugged in two guns, grenades, sapper shovels, hemp rope, and a set of military uniforms, and led Yumi Shinozaki to start his weight loss plan - the legendary five-kilometer cross-country.

It is said that the most effective way to lose weight is to go up and down the stairs, and it is difficult to find this kind of place in this era, so climb the mountain, and then Yumi Shinozaki will be completely sad.

He gave himself an hour to go up the mountain, and he could only run, but Yumi Shinozaki's two arms were tied behind him, and he couldn't shake it off at all, and he couldn't keep his balance at all.

Looking at Shinozaki's miserable appearance, the fat man sneered, and said in his heart, Xiaomi, don't think that you are a woman, and the fat man will not rectify you.

This section of the road up the mountain is fairly flat. The fat man was also so tired that he was whining, but when he thought of this fat, he was too fucking at a loss. And the bomb area is large, so it's still clubbing.

In the past, five kilometers were still armed off-road, and when it was the most ferocious, running with wood on his back was like eating tofu, but now he has no physical strength for one kilometer up the mountain, which makes his eggs hurt too much. Looking at it, Yumi Shinozaki still has physical strength. It seems that he had not trained much before becoming a spy, and he was looking at him with a look of disdain.

He can't let a little devil girl look down on him, right? So, the fat man dragged his two lead-filled legs on.

By the time he came back with Yumi Shinozaki, it was already two hours later, and there were Chen and Lao Luo sitting in the courtyard. It's all waiting for him.

Poured himself a scoop of water, and then, regardless of whether Yumi Shinozaki wanted to or not, he took another scoop and poured it into Yumi Shinozaki's mouth.

Back in the yard, sitting on the stone pier, the twisted braids brought over for breakfast, only the nest head, the fat man stuffed one for Shinozaki Yumi, and then bit one himself.

This time. Lao Luo and Secretary Chen both walked over and took a look at Yumi Shinozaki's pitiful appearance, how to eat such a big nest head in her mouth.

Director Chen couldn't bear it. Untied the rope that bound Yumi Shinozaki's hands, let the driver and Xiao Luo watch, and then said to the fat man: "You make preparations, the political commissar will be here in the afternoon." ”

"Huh?" The fat man's eyes were fixed, and he knew what was going on, no wonder he heard Secretary Chen say "I'm sorry" when he got up. He replied, "You'll be there, can you still eat me?" ”

"I can't eat you. But I can kill you, you kid don't have no heart. Lao Luo scolded, raised his hand and was ready to use the cigarette bag and pot to knock on this unenlightened goods, isn't this a way for everyone to discuss.

"Warn you, don't knock the fat man with a cigarette bag and pot, otherwise the fat man will kill you!" The fat man gnawed on the head of the nest, watching Lao Luo's every move, he didn't dare to be negligent, and he would definitely be knocked out if he was negligent.

"You kid still want to get me, you come, you come and get one to try, come on!" Lao Luo completely got angry with the fat man and went away from his original intention, and even forgot about the matter of colluding with Secretary Chen.

"You're not ashamed, come, knock on one? Look at the fat man who doesn't get you! The fat man took a bite of the nest head, and leaned his head over while chewing, but he didn't dare to show Lao Luo.

"That's what your kid said...... "Lao Luo Wo fired, and a cigarette pouch and pot knocked down.

With a "bang", the fat man's head struck the cigarette pouch pot firmly...... Then things turn out to be completely unexpected.

"Old thing, kill you!" The fat man put the remaining half of the nest in his mouth in his mouth, and as soon as he scooped up his sleeve, he was about to punch Lao Luo.

When Director Chen saw it, he was dumbfounded, and said that everyone would confess in a unified voice, why did the fat man get involved in this matter, and it was replaced by a fight?

"Bang" The fat man punched Lao Luo in the eye socket and kept his strength, this is not a little devil.

The militia in the courtyard blew up the nest again, with the same result as yesterday.

"You dead fat man, dare to beat my father!" Xiao Luo and the twisted braids shouted in unison, and then pounced on the fat man.

"Dead fatty, you dare to beat our captain!" The militia rushed over, there were relatively few people today, only a dozen, and those who did not come all went out of the village to set up a sentry, went to the town to buy some food, and waited to entertain the chief.

Yesterday was blocked, today was a group fight, yesterday hung on the fat man, hugged and pulled, but today is different, there are beating, kicking and kicking, the scene is chaotic, and the whole chicken and dog jump......

Wang Yi heard the movement outside in the room, opened the door, and saw the chaotic scene in the courtyard.

Officer Chen was persuading him to fight, but his military uniform was torn, his face was blue and purple, and the corners of his mouth were torn, and he didn't know how many punches and kicks he received.

The fat man's face was also bruised, and his clothes were torn, but he was still standing, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at the militia lying on the ground, and humming: "Understood, this is the method of fighting?" ”

"Whew! You're ...... This shameless thing, as far as you can say the next three ways, you also have the face to say that this is a combat method! Lao Luo was so angry that he was hit by a fat man in the crotch of his pants, and he couldn't even stand up.

More than half of the militiamen who fell to the ground and wailed were put to the ground by the fat man using various shameless "tactics", and a small half were given all kinds of strange tricks to prevent him from rolling to the ground.

"The fat man is still standing, you are lying down, this is called tactics, understand?" The fat man scolded the idiot in his heart, and said in his heart, the fat man also thinks of your good, so he uses the most direct and simple way of fighting for you, so that you can understand something.

Fighting is the most unbearable place for the other party, and the same is true for fighting, there is no insidious and obscene difference, only winning or losing.

Lao Luo was stunned, as if he understood something.

"Dead fatty, I want bullets!" Wang Yi walked over with a gun in his hand.

"Isn't that Browning powerful bullet?" The fat man tilted his head, and then saw that he once wanted to give Wang Yi Browning M1910, commonly known as the flowery mouth, bullets and powerful Browning are not universal.

"Nope." He didn't have any bullets for this gun.

"Stingy!" Wang Yi said, inserted the gun into the holster, ignored the fat man, turned around and prepared to go back to the house.

"I think I have a few bullets for this gun." Lao Luo said suddenly.

"Then you're not ashamed to lie on the ground and dry your hair? Don't get up and look for it yet. The fat man said angrily. (To be continued)