Chapter 43: I Have Conditions

Song Yueli laughed angrily, Yo Yo Yo, slap and reward a date to eat.

Good guy, one sings white-faced and the other red-faced, this Yuzhou is really an "excellent" politician.

She pressed down her irritable temperament, learned from Yu Jing's appearance, deliberately made an ignorant appearance, pinched her throat and said in a glutinous voice:

"Supplies? What kind of materials, is Commander Yu looking for the wrong person? ”

007: The big guy is starting to do things again.

Yuzhou's face stiffened slightly, faintly exuding a terrifying killing intent.

He didn't reply, waved his hand to the rear, and a soldier carried a small instrument to Song Yueli, which clearly played the video of her "inspection" of the underground warehouse last night.

Seeing that she didn't admit her death, the crusading crowd began to curse Song Yueli one after another, saying anything ugly.

The most excessive thing is that some of them are not enjoyable, and they also lead the war to Song Yueli's parents.

Lu Fengjing couldn't listen to it anymore, he had the heart to refute, but Song Yueli took a step forward and called him coldly in a suppressed voice:

"Come back."

To deal with hooligans, you can only be more hooligans than him.

007: Stand back, the big guy is going to start pretending to be *!

Song Yueli pushed away the instrument with a twist, she lowered her head and bit her lip, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and explained with the discomfort of her body:

"I originally kept a little bit of these supplies to help the people, and I thought that the commander came to snatch them. Now, it is I who took it out of context and misunderstood Commander Yu. ”

She looks up and smiles brightly, with a curvature at the corners of her eyes, looking at you innocently and pitifully.

"I only hope that the commander can handle my materials transparently and openly, and use the video as evidence, and must not be corrupt."

Song Yueli pleaded humbly, but if you look into the depths of her eyes, you will find the dense schadenfreude of evil taste.

Yuzhou breathed a sigh of relief, he patted his chest in front of everyone, and said generously:

"I, Yuzhou, make an oath to the masses today that I will definitely deal with this batch of precious materials fairly, openly and justly."

Song Yueli gave him a thumbs up trustingly, but the next words she said immediately poured cold water on Yuzhou's head.

She said "unashamedly", her face full of righteousness:

"You can donate supplies, but I have three conditions."

Looking at Yu Zhouqi's pale face, Song Yueli continued slowly:

"First, the points I earned for tasks in the base, including the ones I rented before, were all exchanged for supplies at one time.

Second, in addition to the materials in the warehouse, the daily necessities of the villa, and my car all belong to me.

Third ......"

Yuzhou refused without thinking about it, raised his eyebrows angrily, and coldly interrupted her words:

"Impossible!"

Song Yueli ignored Yuzhou's gloomy look, pursed her lips, sighed lightly, she shouted bitterly in a low voice, and her voice was soft and timid:

"But I donated the materials of an entire warehouse to the base, and I don't want the villa, why can't the points I earn be exchanged for food."

Among the people who were still talking about Song Yueli just now, some people began to "speak up".

"Commander Yu, just promise her, Ms. Song's request is not too much at all."

"Yes, yes, the little girl's family, so pitiful, it's not too much to ask for supplies."

"Those daily necessities, as well as the car, were originally hers, and it was nothing to take away."

"I agree!"

"Ms. Song, what is your last condition?"

The crowd skipped Yuzhou and went straight to Song Yueli, completely ignoring the opinions of the "superiors".

Song Yueli: Hey, how does it feel, dead old man, lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot.

Yuzhou's tense face distorted in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Say it, the last one!"

Song Yueli rubbed her eyes, sucked her sour nose again, and reluctantly said:

"The last one is Commander Lao Yu, exchange Lu Shen for me."

Lu Fengjing's pupils next to him suddenly constricted, and his expression was so sad that he felt like he was about to cry, but he didn't say anything, just looked down at the ground.

Sure enough, when he heard Lu Shen's name, Yuzhou immediately looked over, his eyes sharpened, and his tone sank:

"Why did Ms. Song say this, how do I know where Commander Lu is, don't frame me!"

The eyes of the two met in the air, stirring up sparks invisible to the naked eye, and the battle was fierce.

Seeing that Yuzhou didn't follow her script, Song Yueli was too lazy to act, she changed her face suddenly, and there was frost in her eyes.

Give some color, you still want to open a dye shop? I don't know the color of the goods.

Song Yueli said calmly, her cold face was soaked with a smile, like a blooming daffodil, especially holy:

"Yuzhou, you don't think I'm really easy to bully, right?"

For no reason, the group of people opposite couldn't help but shudder, it was terrible, it was really terrible.

They woke up violently, and the one in front of them was a god who killed people without blinking!

The last time I saw Song Yueli smiling like this, at first glance, I only felt a thunderbolt coming from the sky.

In a trance, I saw her coming from hell with a gun.

Yuzhou's already gloomy face turned black again, he quickly chose the most advantageous option, and said busily:

"Wait, Commander Lu is just busy dealing with the important things that have accumulated in the base, so I'll send someone to invite him."

He leaned over and whispered in the ear of the soldier behind him.

Hey~ Follow the plot, isn't this the end?

Song Yueli smiled, she timidly and lowly reminded:

"Remember to exchange my supplies, Commander."

The voice is as warm as a warm voice, moist as if mixed with honey.

But everyone will never have any mercy anymore, but they feel more and more that Song Yueli's voice is like a female ghost chasing her life, which is terrifying.

Yuzhou nodded, his usually gentle and elegant appearance completely collapsed, and he said coldly:

"Xiao Wu."

"I'm here, Commander."

He reluctantly continued:

"Prepare supplies for Ms. Song."

"Yes."

Seeing that most of the plot had gone, Song Yueli was also relieved, and once again led a big and a small one with two farts back to the villa and left!

Yuzhou was not at ease, and specially asked someone to follow up and keep an eye on them.

"Sister Yueli, do you want to take the pots and pans away?"

"Yes! Clothes, mattresses, sofas, all furniture and more, take it all away! ”

Supervisors: ......

It doesn't have to be like this for locusts to cross the border.

Eventually, they moved all the way to the lobby of the villa, and there would be an echo when the donkey made Antey tired to lie on the ground.

Song Yueli was still worried about coming back to check it out, and looked up at the dazzling crystal lamp with her waist crossed.

Nor can it be cheaper for the dead old man, she commanded:

"Xiaojing."

The boy hesitated, this ...... Do you have to pack up the light bulbs and take them away?

"Go find a stone in the yard."

"Ahh

Lu Fengjing nodded obediently, turned around and went to find a stone.

Overseer: !

Song Yueli waved her hand in disgust, like a fly to drive away the prisoner again:

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

"Bang!" "Bang bang."

The glass was broken all over the ground, and just when the supervisors thought it was finally over, Song Yueli took Lu Fengjing to the backyard again.

"Xiaojing, pull out all the vegetables, not a single grass can be left!"

Lu Fengjing's voice was like a bell, and he responded with quite momentum:

"Roger!"

Utterly numb overseer: Dare to say that you underestimate the passage of locusts.