Chapter Ninety-Nine: Zhang Kai and Miao Weihua

I escaped from Teng Ji's room again, this time with my bare ass. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For this reason, I asked Zhang Wenru to delete the video for a day, and later, I knew that it was enough to delete only one floor.

I don't know how to face Teng Ji now, and I don't know what will happen to us in the future? For the first time, I was shaken by the sudden appearance of this daughter-in-law, and for the first time I began to wonder if the decision was the right one.

Who came up with the idea of finger marriage? I guess this has nothing to do with my cheap dad.

In the past few days, Zhang Wenru took his notorious subordinates around twice, but the demon still didn't find the mysterious connector.

There has been no reply to the invitation of the commander of the Mordor garrison, and I have to suspect that they are the ones who connect our third gathering point.

In the imperial capital, the connector is the commander of the imperial capital garrison, a major general, and in the southeast theater, he is also the commander of the main group army, and the only one who can reach this level in the magic capital is the commander and political commissar of the demon capital garrison area.

They did not refuse or accept Zhang Chao's invitation, which made people unable to see through anything.

Neither Lei Fatzi nor I are professional soldiers, can you expect a cooking class purchaser and a recruit who has just joined the army to participate in the competition, and Danzi will go deep into the garrison command?

If the two of us go, it will definitely be another bloody fight.

It would be nice if there were professional soldiers, just like Lao Zhao, who is calm.

Thinking of Lao Zhao and them, I remembered that there had been no news of those injured brothers in Zhoushan Hospital for a while, and I didn't know how Lao Zhang handled it.

Lei Fat Man and I stood in front of the hotel to blow the wind, looking at the speeding cars outside from a distance, it was already November, why wasn't it snowing?

Just as Fat Lei and I were in a daze, a large truck drove in our direction at a very fast speed.

This time, the fat man and I were stupid. This is the city, so how can there be sandy trucks rushing towards the hotel in broad daylight?

The siren behind the dirt truck sounded 'I'm going to do it', and I didn't understand it. This is the police chasing the dirt truck, is the dirt truck committing a crime?

Fat Lei and I had just come to our senses from our stupor, and we were about to step forward to stop the dirt truck. But as soon as we took a step, the dirt cart stopped in front of us.

Zhang Kai jumped out of the cab and ran in front of us with uneasiness and nervousness.

"I've found this place! Fatty, Xiao Zhang, great. You guys deal with the cops in the back. It's too cold, brothers can't help it. ”

I don't know what this guy is talking about, east and west.

However, it is a good thing to stop the police first, otherwise the guests staying at the hotel will think that something big has happened to the hotel.

The policemen who came chasing the sand cart naturally had Zhang Wenru, a local snake, to deal with, looking at Zhang Kai, who was shivering from the cold, his originally ruddy face had become sallow. It seems that like Lei Fatzi, he has suffered a lot.

Miao Weihua also jumped out of the cab, and I realized that the two teams had come together, and according to the coordinates I left before leaving, they came to the hotel where I was.

Familiar faces kept jumping from above in the carriage of the sand wagon, and the top soldiers of the Marine Corps and the Oriental Excalibur were all crowded in the carriage and frozen, jolting all the way here.

There are too many rules in this Soldier King Competition, and the previous set of soldiers who survived behind enemy lines will not work at all. Fortunately, it is not a people's war, otherwise it would be interesting if those damn anti-special warfare experts came to a wanted warrant.

The policemen who were talking to Zhang Wenru were all dumbfounded when they looked at the top soldiers who jumped off the sand trucks, they didn't expect that there would be so many people here.

What scared the police the most was that the roof of the sand truck was more than three meters high, and the top soldiers jumped off without doing anything.

Zhang Wenru, the head of the land, made a guarantee, and the police drove the sand truck away. Peace was restored to the door of the hotel again.

Fatty, take the brothers to dinner!

As soon as he heard about the meal, Lei Fatman's eyes lit up, and he walked like a fly and ran to the restaurant with more than 30 people.

The biochemical army composed of more than 30 people, even if the waiter followed behind to spray perfume, it was useless.

There was not a single person in the hall, and there was not a single person in the dining room.

When I walked to the restaurant, I almost cried, but the top soldier knew what was going on when he saw the scene of people leaving, and he resolutely refused to go to the restaurant again.

They were afraid that their smell would affect others, but they didn't think about what others thought of them, and those inexplicable hostilities made my eyes ache deeply.

This is our soldier! Why are we soldiers who defend the country so inferior? Is it because there is no money?

I asked Zhang Wenru to drive everyone away, and took Zhang Kai and them to sit in the hall, and the chefs in the back kitchen were called to the front to cook on the spot.

The hotel was forcibly closed by me, and I didn't want my brothers to kill the enemy on the front line for the country, and come back to be subject to those white eyes.

They are all the most innocent men, if you dig out his heart for him, he will play for you.

This is the world of soldiers, and this is the world of soldiers.

The top soldiers, who were originally pale from the cold, ate the steaming meal, and their faces became normal.

I ran to the bathhouse again with more than 30 people, and this time Zhang Wenru didn't say a word of waste.

Many of the brothers fell asleep as soon as they lay down in the hot water, they were so tired!

I asked Zhang Wenru to leave all the remaining empty rooms in the hotel to the brothers, and they were not cold in the hot springs, so let them sleep.

The fat man and I called Zhang Kai and Miao Weihua to leave the bathhouse and return to the room, the four of us sat down, and there was no time to rest.

I told them my guess, as for what the situation was in the Demon Capital Garrison Area, I could only let Zhang Kai and Miao Weihua take a look.

After everything was arranged, we returned to our respective rooms.

I don't know if it's right or wrong, but I almost cried when the top soldiers were afraid that their bodies would stain the restaurant.

They almost died in the East China Sea with me, and they may not even be able to bring back the corpses, but when they came back, what did they get?

What are we protecting with our lives?

When I fell asleep again, Uncle Hai, who was far away in the imperial capital, finally made a decision to go home.

On the way home, Uncle Hai had already thought of many ways to die, he might be executed by the family law, he might be sent back to the village, and he would definitely be shot to death by the second uncle.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic Uncle Hai's head became. Thinking about the end, my brain went blank.

With a thought of dying, Uncle Hai drove back home.

Looking at the familiar gate, there are also familiar bodyguards at the door. Uncle Hai's heart can't be spoken.

When he walked into the ancestral hall, he did not imagine that the three halls would be tried, and in the center of the ancestral hall, only the patriarch Zhang Mouton was sitting there.

"Patriarch, I'm back!"

Uncle Hai knelt directly on the ground, but the patriarch who had been drooping his eyes didn't mean to open his eyes at all. (To be continued.) )