Chapter 032: Gunshots Burst Out

Women are tired of drinking, and men are sad when they are drinking. This is common sense and truth.

At the wine table, Roman Harlem, who came from the west, was so drunk by the famous wine Wuliangye of country B that his face was red and his ears were red, his body was weak, and his speech was a little uncomfortable. He put one hand on Rama Taiping's shoulder, and the other hand on Vice Mayor Yang's shoulder, shook his upper body, and said in half-baked B Mandarin: "I want to be back then, we buddies, go into battle shirtless, and work all day for the Western Oriental Ecological Cooperation Group."

"It's not the West and the East, it's the East and the West!" corrected Vice Mayor Yang.

"Yes! East-West Eco Group"

"It's the East-West Ecological Cooperation Group, and you don't have the word cooperation. Vice Mayor Yang corrected again.

"Yes! We spend all day running and running between country A---- country B, country B, and country B---- country A! How well we cooperate! Three months, three months, right? By no means three days, our cooperative group will be put into business! In less than three years, it will be three years, right? It will not be 30 years, and our group will become a profitable account in country B."

"It's not Country B, it's Dongfang City! How big is Country B?" Vice Mayor Yang corrected.

"Yes, it's Dongfang City, not Country B. How big is country B, more than three times the size of country A. I mean territory, it's just territory!"

"The land is vast and abundant, this is the pride of country B! Dad, you have drunk too much. Rome reminded his father, Roman Haring.

"Did I drink too much? Taiping, did you say I drank too much? Director Yang, oh Vice Mayor Yang, you also tell me, did I drink too much? Not much! I think back then, we were in a quiet town in the west."

When Rama Taiping heard this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment.

"Dad, you've drunk too much!" said Rome, standing up, and calling for the waiter to help his father down at once. Immediately, the dark-skinned and big-eyed waiter and Rama Taiping helped Roman Harim down.

"I didn't drink too much! I wasn't drunk! I still want to drink! I'm not drunk!" Roman Haring, supported by the waitress and Rama Taiping, yelled in English to another private room.

There is a bed made in the private room.

Entering the private room, Roman Harlem dragged his soft body, grabbed Rama Taiping's hand with both hands, and the two fell on the bed together. Roman Harlem hugged Rama Taiping tightly and kissed Rama Taiping's face with a foul mouth full of alcohol. Rama Taiping struggled.

The waiter stamped his feet in anger, and for a moment he didn't know what to do, and suddenly he stared at the closed door, bent down and pulled Roman Haring's hand apart, and pulled Rama Taiping up.

When Rama straightened his clothes and the messy hair on his head and looked back, Roman Harlem began to snore loudly.

Rama Taiping took the opportunity to walk out of the private room with the male attendant, closed the door and left.

This waitress is Kabla. He has the special task of protecting Yu Na and passing on information.

As soon as Rama Taiping and the waiter left, the Roman Harlem on the bed in the private room suddenly turned over, locked the door of the private room, and then took out an electric razor from his body, and whispered as if he was shaving: "Hey, is it Aaron? I'm Roman Harlem, I'm drunk."

After Roman Harlem left the banquet, Rome said to Vice Mayor Yang and everyone: "Mayor Yang, everyone, I'm really sorry! My father is old and too strong to drink, so I offended everyone by leaving early!"

Vice Mayor Yang Yinqing said: "Alas, what to offend when you talk about it! The old president is drunk, which shows that he has not forgotten my friendship with him in the past. Even though I'm drunk, I still say I'm not drunk! It's really a thousand glasses of wine! It's okay, let's go on, keep drinking!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass and said to Alibalatuka, "Mr. Sheriff, you haven't introduced us to this young and handsome offspring!

"Yes. His name is George Harry, who was transferred from Interpol headquarters and is currently the leader of the Interstellar Special Operations Team. Ali Balatuka said.

My daughter Yang Li and Xia Lian's father Xia Cheng, a group of five people have not been heard from so far, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. Because of this, my old woman was sullen all day long, and she nagged that I'm the mayor, oh the deputy mayor doesn't care! You say, what do I do? They happened in space. The Interstellar Interpol Division is in charge of things in space, can I take care of it? Now, the Interstellar Special Operations Brigade has been set up to take care of this matter, and my daughter and her colleagues will all rely on you Interstellar Interpol, and also on you, Captain Qiao!" Yang Yinqing said.

"We can't talk about Yangzhang, if we want to talk about Yangzhang, we have to look up to the mayor, and there are still many things to ask for the mayor's support in the future! Don't be busy with business!" said George Harry.

"Oh! Speaking of pushing, I'm really sorry! In the past few days, your people came to me, and I really pushed back. There's no way, the big leader from the province asked me to accompany me by name, don't you say you can't do it?" Yang Yinqing said: "Today, I deliberately raised a glass to punish myself, and then toasted to accompany the sin!"

Then, he asked the beautiful waitress to fill everyone's wine glasses, stood up, and said loudly: "All of you here are my good friends, regardless of the deputy mayor, as far as friends are concerned, everyone will need me in the future, even if I ask the secretary to come or say hello, I Yang will definitely bow to the bottom! Alas, speaking of the secretary, Mr. Luo, why hasn't your beautiful secretary Rama Taiping come back yet?"

"It's coming!" said Rama in a melancholy voice. She smiled charmingly and said: "Mayor Yang is really ***! I have dealt with her twice, and I remember the little girl Lama Taiping firmly." Her gaze met that of Alibalatuka.

"Yu Na?!" the sheriff was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed in surprise in his heart.

Mudi, he whispered in George Harry's ear, "You kid! You can think of it!"

"There's no other way!" whispered George Harry.

Vice Mayor Yang continued: "Now please raise a glass to our everlasting friendship!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm late!" At this time, the driver named Yang Lin walked in and owed to Vice Mayor Yang. Rama Taiping was taken aback.

"General Manager Yang is really busy! If you are an hour late, I will punish you later! The waiter will pour the wine for Mr. Yang. ”

Rama Taiping and Yang Lin met their eyes. Yang Lin smiled and nodded to her.

Vice Mayor Yang raised his glass again and said, "Now, we raise our glasses again to toast to our friendship and to the prosperity of the East-West Ecological Cooperation Group!"

",!" Immediately, the sound of people's toasts and the clashing of glasses in the air echoed in the small private room.

Suddenly, there were three gunshots, and at the same time, two bullets fell on the wine table in front of Vice Mayor Yang and Mei Xiang, splashing red sparks.

The strong man quickly protected Mei Xiang tightly and withdrew!

Sergeants Ali Balatuka and George Harry rushed out and saw a masked man dressed in black shooting at the private room, so George Harry pulled out his pistol and shot at the man in black. The man in black was extraordinary, and he and George were on the ground for a while, and then flew into the air to shoot at each other, only to see the fire flying, but no one to the ground.

After a while, George Harry found that there were not many bullets in the gun. He tried to fight stealth, but the man in black fled. George Harry tried to chase after him, but was dragged by Sheriff Alibalatuka.

With the sound of gunfire, the entire 88 banquet hall was in chaos! People ran out of the private rooms one after another, holding their heads, screaming and colliding with each other in the banquet hall, hiding in Tibet!

In the confusion, Rama Taiping led George Harry into the rest room in Harlem, Rome, and saw the old thing still lying on the bed like a dead pig, still snoring loudly.