When he got out of the car, Long Fei said earnestly: "Brother, don't blame the third brother, in the end, he is for your good." ”

The two old Wushuang also persuaded and said: "General Zhang, San'er, as a bystander, looks at the problem from a more objective perspective than us, it is really inconvenient for you to do it, let's think of a way, no one has to turn the earth without it?" Can a living person be suffocated by urine? ”

The group waved and left.

Looking at Brother Lin's eyes, it was like looking at his own people.

It's just that the third brother doesn't mix with the military department, or with the power of these three military giants, he will issue a god of war admission letter to the third brother on the ground, and he will have to be awarded the title of the best god of war of the year.

Seeing the leaders leave, Third Brother Lin lowered his voice and said, "Brother Zhang, I know that you miss the old relationship and it's not good to refuse in person, so I just said what you thought in your heart." ”

After a pause, Third Brother Lin, who had a heavy ideological baggage, hesitated: "Brother Zhang, these leaders won't do one thing in front of them, one thing behind their backs, and they will find me to settle the accounts after the autumn, right?" ”

Smack.

Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette, and in his dark eyes, a cold light appeared: "Don't worry, they are not people who hold grudges." ”

"Then I'll be relieved..."

Third Brother Lin took a long breath and asked, "Brother Zhang, where are we going next?" ”

"Huangquan Road, No. 18." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled a thick cigarette and said expressionlessly. "I have a piece of land there."

"Oh."

Third Brother Lin's eyes were clear, and he drove there.

Even though his palms were sweaty, his pants were soaked.

But his waist was straight, and his dark eyes flashed with determination.

"Third brother, what are you shaking?"

General Zhang's majestic voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Is it cold?" ”

"It's not cold." Third Brother Lin didn't squint, staring straight ahead. "I'm just in poor health."

"Oh."

Zhang Ruoyu pressed the window and let the cold wind rag in the carriage, and the temperature instantly dropped to freezing.

Third Brother Lin gritted his teeth and rushed to Huangquan Road.

……

At the general headquarters of the military exercise, a group of military bigwigs sat around the conference room.

There is Long Fei, and there are four unparalleled gods of war, including a key member of the military department who is responsible for this joint military exercise.

Presiding over the meeting were Ye Zhengting and Long Fei.

"According to statistics, in this military exercise, the troops sent by various countries are as many as 100 generals who have reached the level of the god of war." Ye Zhengting lit a cigarette and said with a frown. "With the God of War content, it's a little too high."

An old Wushuang pouted and said, "What is the gold content of the God of War in these years?" went to the battlefield to scratch a little skin, sprained a leg, and shouted for credit. ”

"Ah Fei, how many veterans of our Beimang have reached the god of war level at present?"

Long Fei took a sip of tea, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not much, only about twenty." ”

"Boss Ye, do you hear me? There are only about 20 of the 300,000 soldiers in Beimang. Not to mention anything else, just the old subordinates under your command, at least there are more than a dozen gods of war, right? ”

A certain old Wushuang Yin and Yang Strange Qi Dao who had taken Ye Zhengting before, but was later photographed by Ye Zhengting on the beach.

"Old leader, you have something to say, why are you disgusting me?"

Ye Zhengting twitched the corners of his mouth: "My subordinates were canonized as gods of war, but they all went through the military process, and they didn't go through the back door under the pretense of relationships." ”

"Boss Ye, what are you anxious about? I praise you for leading the army, the head of the Beimang army has been working hard for so many years, and there are only about 20 canonized gods of war, and there are more than a dozen of them under your command, and three more were submitted for review at the beginning of the year. In two years, you Commander Ye will have more God of War cards in his hand than Beimang, I am really envious, my eyes are bloodshot, how can you lead troops like that? You deserve to mix so well and progress so fast. ”

Ye Zhengting blew his beard and glared, glaring at Lao Wushuang: "Old leader, your son was brushed down last year when he reported to the God of War for trial, and it wasn't what I said, what are you doing to me?" ”

"You haven't said anything yet!?"

Lao Wushuang slammed the table and shouted: "Are you saying that my son's level is a little lower and his qualifications are a little shallower?" Is it better to precipitate again? ”

"I'm just being realistic." Ye Zhengting snorted, his expression a little unbearable.

"Tell the fuck about you!" Lao Wushuang took the case. "Just the old fritters you brought have seniority and high level, so you don't need to precipitate anymore? To me this is flawed here, almost meaningless there? ”

"Beimang reported it every year, and he didn't see you pick and choose? Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard? It's easy to bully our old bones? ”

Ye Zhengting frowned and said, "How many does Beimang only report a year?" You alone have to report seven or eight a year, and if you can pass the trial, it won't take a few years, and the Chinese god of war will not be as many as a dog, walking all over the ground? ”

"I have to consider the gold content and reputation of the god of war, it is impossible for any cat or dog to be the god of war."

The more Long Fei listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Aren't you here to get down to business?

How can you just find a reason to do it?

And looking at this posture, the other three old Wushuang have also had a grudge with Ye Zhengting for a long time, and it is estimated that they have all been brushed up...

Long Fei couldn't cry or laugh, it wasn't himself who was sitting here today, but his brother.

Who dares to jump these old dogs?

They all have to have honest meetings, and they have to put their farts between them, and they don't dare to make a sound.

Dingding.

Long Fei's phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was a transatlantic phone.

He took advantage of the chaos to connect, and just heard a voice from the other side of the phone.

Long Fei frowned, his expression grim.

"Young Marshal Long Fei, I am coming back, and I will arrive in Huaxia in three days, you had better call the strongest group of people in Beimang, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

"Oh yes, in this military exercise, I will contact the military departments of various countries to try to raise the international standard of the casualty rate of 3 per 1,000 in the military exercise, and mention it upward, the military exercise will not kill people, and the war will only kill more."

"If Zhang Xiangbei were still alive, he would definitely agree with me."

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Tomorrow 4.