Chapter 106: Factions

After receiving Song Jiang's verbal reward, Chen Da was very happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info hurriedly reported the situation to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong pondered for a while and made an important instruction: Leader Lu ignored the opinions of the organization and chose to go to the United States for development on his own. In the meantime, there wasn't even a single debriefing call.

In that case, let him go. Xiao Chen, you just need to know this news yourself, don't spread it and arouse the suspicion of grassroots cadres.

Chen Da silently hung up the phone. I had some bad premonitions in my heart.

Half a year ago, everyone traveled to the current era, experienced the impact of information explosion, saw more, enriched material life, and everyone also discovered their own potential and fully demonstrated their own value.

However, Chen Da obviously felt that the thoughts of the brothers seemed to be becoming more and more elusive.

In the winter of last year, the brothers gathered around the bonfire, ate meat in large pieces, drank wine in large bowls, gambled a little money, howled a few times when they were lonely, laughed when they were happy, chased and chased when they were depressed, and did something for the heavens when they ate up.

But what about now. The brothers are busy with their own things, either holding their mobile phones or guarding the TV, Wu Yong is busy giving lectures, Sanniang is busy shooting TV, and those who know a few stinky words have a computer in their hands, and they are happy to play boring games.

Before, brothers met, you patted me, I kicked you. It's a lot of fighting, it's very lively.

Now, the brothers met, but they just nodded, and then they went about their own business.

In the past, the brothers didn't see each other for three or two days, and naturally some people shushed the cold and asked for warmth, "That little snake hasn't been seen for a long time, is it sick?" ā€

Now, Lu Junyi has been missing for almost a month, and except for Yan Xiaoyi, the others don't seem to be so anxious.

Suddenly, Chen Da felt a little lonely in his heart, and he missed the excitement of drinking in a big bowl.

He misses the moving figure of the wine and the dancing of Sanniang.

Although, he knew that he would never be able to get involved with Hu Sanniang. However, the real Sanniang dancing by the campfire, and the head-scratching gesture on the cold TV screen, are definitely two completely different moods.

"We're really a cheap bone!" Chen Da laughed self-deprecatingly, "If you have a good life, you have to miss the poverty of falling into the grass." ā€

In a bar in the imperial capital, under the dim light, a group of rugged men were getting drunk.

"Brother Xiaoyi, it's been almost a month since Brother Lu disappeared." A long-haired man sighed and pulled his long hair down, revealing a yellow and black yin and yang face. At first glance, he is a typical vitiligo patient.

"What Brother Du Xing said is that Leader Song is not in a hurry, Brother Xiaoyi, you can't slack off." A Humpty Dumpty man said depressedly: "Brother Lu is not here, and our brothers have no backbone." Shi Xiu, have you heard any news lately? ā€

Shi Xiu is a tall man with a strong physique and a tiger head tattoo on his arm. took a sip of the wine syrup in the cup, frowned, and said, "Brother Cai Fu, if there is any news, I will definitely tell everyone as soon as possible." However, I can tell everyone for sure that Leader Lu should still be alive. During this time, I have made some connections and received a report of death in the most recent time. Among them are not more than two meters old. ā€

This group of people is the small faction of Lu Junyi in Liangshan, Li Ying, Yang Xiong, Shi Xiu, Yan Qing, Cai Fu, Cai Qing, and Du Xing. Lu Junyi didn't see anyone dead or corpse, seeing that a month had passed, and everyone had no backbone, so they gathered here to drink and relieve their boredom.

Yan Qing's brows were tightly locked, everyone present, he had the best relationship with Lu Junyi.

After the disappearance of the eldest brother, Yan Qing didn't know how many people she secretly trusted and how much effort she put into it, but she never got any meaningful news.

Seeing the panic of the brothers, he knew that if Lu Junyi didn't show up again, their small faction would definitely fall apart.

Big brother, where are you!

Yan Qing's mood was irritable.

At this time, he needed alcohol to anesthetize himself, and slapped the table and shouted: "Serve the wine, and two more catties from the second pot!" ā€

"How can two catties be enough, at least three catties! Brothers, don't get drunk today! Shi Xiu shouted loudly.

The waiter frowned, these people were really, they actually ran to the bar to drink Erguotou. This kind of bad liquor of the toiling masses has little profit, the boss can't make a lot of money, and he doesn't have much commission, so he has no inventory at all.

The foreman had already instructed that these guys were murderous, and it was estimated that it was not a good way.

With the thought that more is better than less, I had already bought seven or eight bottles of Erguotou from the supermarket next door.

Your sister drank endlessly, we don't have a commission, run errands in vain, no way.

"A few big brothers, there are no two pots for sale in this store!" The waiter rolled his eyes and said coldly and politely: "It's sold in the supermarket next door." The eldest brother will buy it himself, WeChat payment, maybe it can be cheaper. ā€

"The cheap ones are also called money?" Yan Qing was drunk, and with a 'snap', she slapped a red old man on the table, "Sister, help my brother run, don't worry, your tip is indispensable." ā€

The waiter was overjoyed and put away the banknotes at the speed of light, "What kind of two-pot head do you want to drink?" ā€

A very discordant sarcasm suddenly came from next door, and I heard someone scolding: "You Ma, a few chops that drink two pots, actually ran here to be the uncle." What are you yelling about? Disturbing Lao Tzu to watch the game, it's really unqualified! ā€

"What kind of wine does Lao Tzu like to drink, it's about your mother's birds!" Li Ying was furious: "The grandson next door, are you trying to find yourself uncomfortable?" ā€

"Hehe, shout and kill at every turn, you rotten people are just a bunch of gangsters." The person next door fought back without showing weakness: "If it's really awesome, don't drink Erguotou, learn from your buddies, and have a few bottles of Hennessy to improve your taste." ā€

"Hennessy, I really want to let you die today, and I Shixiu is arguing, it's really arrogant!" Shi Xiu was depressed in his heart, coupled with the drunkenness, the fire in his heart was at one point, he stood up with a swish, opened the curtain next door and rushed in.

Yan Qing was taken aback, knowing that Shi Xiu was not a good-tempered person, and the nickname of Desperate San Lang was not called in vain, if he really made a move, it would be the rhythm of his life.

I don't know what rotten things I'm going to do this time.

Yan Qing hurriedly got up and chased Shi Xiu to the next door.

Pushing the door in, several men and women next door were looking at Shi Xiu with a wary face.

Yan Qing glanced at it casually, and saw that the two sides had not yet moved, so she immediately relieved herself.

Then, he found out that Shi Xiu's state was not quite right, and he was demented, as if he had been immobilized.