Li Fatzi twitched his eyes and stared at the special soldiers who were already lining up and were about to walk on the aircraft carrier, he looked at the special soldiers who emitted gunpowder smoke and war on their bodies, and he realized that he was so small in front of these people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Fatzi took a deep breath, he couldn't guess what Ye Yu's attitude was, he thought about it for a long time, he chose to go soft, he chose to believe that he still had use value, he chose to believe that Ye Yu didn't dare to kill him, if he killed him, the aircraft carrier would be a mess, believers need faith, and those so-called beliefs are their own mouths.

Li Fat Man figured this out and breathed a sigh of relief, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head and looked behind him, Huh? This Nima... What about my people? Li Fatzi was thinking too much about it, and at this time he was stunned to find that the believers behind him were not birds!

Li Fatzi was a little panicked, now he often needs someone to be by his side, without those fanatical believers, he is just a plucked old rooster.

The fat man squinted his triangular eyes in a panic and looked for his 10,000 people! However, where do 10,000 birds go? The hairy sweat on his forehead continued to form small waterfalls on his fat face.

"What a! What do you see? With a loud shout, the fat man's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

Liu Dabiao has already led the special soldiers to the flight deck, he glared fiercely at the fat man who fell to the ground, his mouth kept spitting, and he spat on the fat man's face, he gave the fat man a thumbs up: "You Niu B, dead fat man, I have been walking for less than two months, poke me such a big hole, Mahler, I will make you miserable!" ”

The fat man's black robe was crumpled by the fat on his body, and this time, no one helped him take care of it.

"Martial law in the whole city! Not even a fly could let him fly up from under the boat! Liu Dabiao shouted to his soldiers, and then pointed to the fat man lying on the ground and said, "Stand him up, Mahler!" Liu Dabiao scolded, lit a cigarette, squatted in the corner and inhaled sullenly.

The fat man, trembling with his fat, found his priests, escorted by a group of soldiers, approaching here.

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency! "The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked priest was kicked by the soldier on the fat man, but the fat man walked in vain and fell to the deck.

The fat man grabbed the priest's collar, shook the fat on his face and asked, "What about us?" What about people? ”

"Go down to the celebration feast, celebrate for three days in a row, and receive free food and supplies within three days, they said it was your order?" The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man looked at the fat man with a confused expression, he was just on his way to get food when he was carried out of the crowd by the soldiers.

"When did I give the order? Finished! Finished... We're done... It's over..."The fat man sat on the deck, his face was like ashes, the mouth on his fat face was constantly squirming, and he was muttering like a demon, and he suddenly found that everything seemed to be out of his expected strategy, and deviated from the track that should have been crushed by ten thousand people.

Below deck, the flying warehouses and canteens were crowded with devout believers

As they silently recited the teachings, they lined up to receive the food that had been handed out, and Tingting had returned to her usual commanding appearance, her waist straightened, and her long legs were hidden in her tight jeans.

"Hurry up and get the canned fruit out! Why is it so slow. ”

"Slow down! Don't break it. Tingting stood at the door of the warehouse, constantly drinking and directing dozens of people to busily carry food outside the warehouse.

Several soldiers carried more than a dozen corpses onto the flight deck and threw them into the sea, which were doglegs sent by the fat man to guard the warehouse.

The cafeteria and the flying warehouse were full of jousting congregation, excitedly receiving the free food, and constantly thanking God for his gift and the bishop for his generosity.

The style of painting changed dramatically, and at all the exits to the flight deck, there were more than a dozen heavily armed special soldiers, and they received orders that 'whoever approaches the exit, kill!' ’

The silence on the deck was a little infiltrating, densely covered with a solemn chill, the fat man was surrounded by soldiers in the corner, and in the middle of the flight deck, dozens of women were busy setting up the table, wiping fruit plates and dishes, preparing for the king's feast.

At the same time, Ye Yu met three people in the captain's command cabin, namely, Zeng Zhiming, Xiao Ning, and Lao Litou's daughter...

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The moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky, the flight deck is brightly lit, full of festive atmosphere, is arranged in a row of tables, all the way to the tail of the aircraft carrier, all the top managers of the City of Angels are lined up on both sides of the table, waiting for the chief to take a seat, the managers who can participate in this night banquet are not inferior to those fanatical believers, their brains are very clear, the reason why the fat man is gaining momentum is just relying on that mouth, and the mentality of these people is, whoever erects the big king flag, I will go with whom!

The special forces control the aircraft carrier, they follow Shi Jingdie, Xiao Ning, Tingting mixed up, when the bishop controls the aircraft carrier, they immediately turn the bow of the ship and sail to the arms of the fat man, for them, to assist in the management of this aircraft carrier, just for a bite of food, as for the intrigue between high-level figures, they don't want to care, and they are not qualified to care.

The wet and cold sea breeze hit everyone, they couldn't help but shrink their shoulders, the fat man was different, he stood on the left side of Ye Yu's seat, eager to take off all his clothes, it was too hot, sweat had wet his black robe, he kept praying silently in his heart, Ye Yu would realize his importance, he would not embarrass himself, those fanatics need a spiritual leader like himself.

Await... It's a very painful process, the fat man is like this, and so are the others, and everyone doesn't know which big drama this returning king is going to sing.

In the dull silence, Ye Yu finally appeared in everyone's field of vision with Shi Jingdie in his arms, he had a cigarette in his mouth, and the arc on his face, what was he laughing at?

Ye Yu and Shi Jingdie came to the banquet table, Ye Yu carefully opened the chair on the left side for Shi Jingdie, helped Shi Jingdie to sit in the chair, he picked up the napkin cloth on the table again, and thoughtfully covered Shi Jingdie's legs, Shi Jingdie's delicate and delicate facial features revealed a seductive flush, like a ripe apple, although shy, but she enjoyed this process very much, she sat in this position, which is only qualified to sit down by the hostess of the City of Angels.

Ye Yu took a puff of cigarette, pinched the cigarette butt in his hand, and pressed his hand at everyone: "Sit." ”

There was only the sound of dragging chairs on the aircraft carrier, and this sound was more permeable than the deathly silence of Fang Cai, and everyone sat at the banquet table with stiff expressions, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Ye Yu sat at the head of the banquet table, Shi Jingdie on his left hand, and the fat man on his right hand was shaking like chaff.

Ye Yu picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge, put it in his mouth and took a sip, nodded and said, "Well, it's very good, why don't you eat it?" ”

Ye Yu glanced at the stiff-faced people with a pair of eyes, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva on the flight deck, eat your mother's wall, there are rows of bald men with machetes and centipede-like scars on their faces standing behind them, how big is their heart to eat?

Ye Yu looked at the stunned crowd, smiled and picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Since you are not hungry, let's talk about some business." ”

The fat man's legs shook, and the yellow urine flowed down the reservoir pipe, what was the matter?

Ye Yu folded the napkins that wiped the corners of his mouth together and handed them to the fat man's mouth, Ye Yu still had that seemingly nonexistent arc on his face: "Biting it, I don't want to hear the sound of wailing, understand?" ”

The fat man squeezed his triangular eyes fiercely, Ye Yu's eyes looked at him like a sharp knife piercing his heart, the fat man trembled his lips and bit the towel that was folded into a square.

Ye Yu grabbed the knife on the plate in his hand, he grabbed the fat man's hand and pressed it on the table.

"Your status..."Ye Yu finally put away that smile, his eyes stared at the fat man's greasy face fiercely, and his hand raised the knife and cut off the fat man's thumb.

"Hmm... Hmm..."The fat man puffed out his cheeks, his teeth clenched the lumpy napkin in his mouth, he didn't dare to make a sound, he looked at his thumb, which had broken away from his palm and rolled down to the edge of the table, and peed his pants again.

"Your believer..."Ye Yu raised his knife and cut off the fat man's index finger.

"I gave it all..."Ye Yu swung his knife and cut off the fat man's middle finger.

"I don't give..."The sharp knife cut the fat man's ring finger.

"You can't rob it—" The blade pierced through the bone, and the little finger was broken off the table.

The people who were silent were sucking in the cold air, their eyes staring at the five fingers broken on the dining table, which is cutting the fingers of the fat man, this is especially cutting all the senior managers here, and a feeling of sadness in everyone's hearts rises, who knows if Ye Yu will take one of them to achieve a deterrent effect.

Liu Dabiao and the others frustrated the entrance and exit to the flight deck, this Nima chief is about to take his turn after cleaning up the fat man, damn the fat man, you can't stop, you are powerful on the aircraft carrier, poke out such a big basket, but hit me Liu Dabiao and the secret army in the face...

The fat man covered the bleeding broken palm, the towel in his mouth had been rubbed out of the hole by his teeth, he was stunned and didn't say a word, and survived, the chief was going to spare me, I must get through, I still have use value, he still needs me, the fat man kept cheering himself up in his heart.

However, the fat man's nightmare didn't seem to be over, only to see Ye Yu pick up a pair of chopsticks, pick up the severed finger on the table, and throw it into the bowl in front of the fat man, which was hot and sweet porridge.

"This porridge tastes good." Ye Yu threw away the chopsticks, picked up the spoon and scooped the sweet porridge in his bowl and praised.

The fat man stared at the porridge in his bowl, and there were five bloody severed fingers in the white porridge, the severed fingers floated on the porridge, and the cracks in the nails were still stained with the dried liquid left over from the fat man's playing with women this morning.

The fat man cried, he couldn't stand it anymore, he completely collapsed, he widened his triangular eyes, and grabbed the spoon on the side of the bowl with his only remaining hand.