Outside, the sun is blazing. The hot sunshine is scorching the earth crazily.
It is said that it was the hottest summer in history.
However, the air conditioning temperature in the ward is very low.
It was so cold that it made my hair stand on end.
That's right. There is indeed air conditioning in that ward. The cooling effect seems to be quite good.
so envious……
Is it okay to look down on someone who is powerful?
Too much……
The wards actually have air conditioning!
Too luxurious...
I must install one for my office later!
"stop!"
"What?"
An officer on campus shouted sharply.
Obviously, this does not give oneself the power of Dongmao and deliberately intimidate oneself.
He couldn't help but think of his first time. He was so frightened by Li Boqi that he peed on the spot. He was so embarrassed. But now, he is not so panicked.
It's popular, but now everyone is outside the system. We all have to abide by some rules.
The wrong party cannot just shoot and kill himself.
At least one charge is required.
For example, falsely accusing yourself of being a red party member. Or falsely accusing yourself of being a spy.
Just raise the gun?
Shoot yourself in front of so many people?
Only idiots would do that.
Is Deputy Commander Yang an idiot? Of course not.
Neither does anyone else.
The officer on campus was even more so.
so……
Intimidation...
He is so scared!
Deliberately pretending to be shivering.
He raised his legs in fear.
Sure enough, the officer on campus was very satisfied. A trace of disdain flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Deputy Commander Yang's eyes also fell on Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong raised his head and met his misunderstanding. It felt like the misunderstanding was hidden deep, as if a mountain eagle had been reincarnated.
He was a very cruel guy. Countless reds died in his legs.
He is not the confidant of the bald head and is deeply trusted by the bald head.
Commander Qian asked himself to investigate the guy in front of him, and he clearly wanted to use himself to test the wrong side.
They are all bald confidants.
But the conflict between the two is also very deep.
The bald head also likes to see the conflicts between them. That way he can feel more at ease and then take advantage of them.
If the two of them had no conflicts and were sincerely united, it would be over.
What the bald man is most afraid of is actually not being able to sincerely unite the people with his legs. That means his little tricks will be ineffective.
But he repeatedly emphasized sincerity and unity...
"Should I accept Zhang Yong?" Deputy Commander Yang said unhurriedly.
"No. His name is Zhang Yong. He is from the Secret Service of No Lixing Society." Zhang Yong held his head high and answered loudly.
"What am I here to do?"
"Report. Did he come to visit you on Commander Qian's order..."
"Shall I come to visit him?"
"Wrong. Commander Qian is worried that there will be moon spies in Coco to hurt you..."
"What spy?"
"Report. There will be a spy attack on the security headquarters tomorrow..."
"Did you come because of Lin Xiaoyan? Do our Lixing Society Secret Service think that he has been bribed by Lin Xiaoyan and that he has become a lackey of a moon spy? Is that wrong?"
"Report. They didn't investigate and verify..."
"fart!"
Deputy Commander Yang suddenly drew his gun.
Zhang Yong reflexively retreated to the side and hid behind an officer on campus.
Grass!
Want to beat him to death?
hehe.
dream.
Without thinking, he pushed the school officer forward.
The officer on campus was caught off guard and was pushed forward staggeringly. He just missed the muzzle of Deputy Commander Yang's gun.
"Don't……"
"Don't……"
The face of the school officer was earthy.
Begging for life. The gun was pointed at him. If he were to shoot...
Fortunately, Deputy Commander Yang did not fire.
The person he asked to kill was Zhang Yong, not his confidant.
Of course, he couldn't actually shoot.
The wrong party was sent by Qian Wanjun. Killing the wrong party would be like enmity with Qian Wanjun. It is not worth it.
"Hold him!"
"Hold him!"
Deputy Commander Yang called Han Xuan angrily.
People around him rushed in and tried to catch Zhang Yong.
None of them have weapons, but there are many people.
Zhang Yong didn't hold a weapon either. That's his secret. It can't be exposed for the time being.
Turn around and run outside.
Someone rushed in from outside. It turned out that he knocked him away.
Deputy Commander Yang's shout was very interesting. He wanted to catch him, but not kill him. Therefore, no one fired.
Everyone knows that Zhang Yong was sent by Commander Qian. If he kills Zhang Yong, Commander Qian will be offended.
Deputy Commander Yang can shoot, but others dare not, unless he doesn't want to kill himself.
Whether...
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Make a mess.
Zhang Yong was running and pushing things around.
Just ask if everything you can see will be overthrown to the ground, including everyone you meet along the way.
a mess.
"Hold him!"
"Hold him!"
The people behind are still chasing after him.
Zhang Yong rushed in front of Zhou Yang. At this moment, Zhou Yang was fully armed and ready.
He led a platoon of soldiers, all equipped with submachine guns, and charged at everyone who came. Those people couldn't help but stop. They could arrest Zhang Yong, but they couldn't force Zhou Yang to move his legs.
That would be the opposite.
Is the person Zhou Yang has brought good? Will he open fire directly?
One's back is Commander Qian, and the other's back is Deputy Commander Yang. The two big guys bumped into each other by mistake. If they don't know what's interesting, then they're nothing more than cannon fodder.
"torch!"
The people behind him retreated angrily.
Zhang Yong then breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Zhou Yang. He hesitated to speak.
like……
seem……
Deputy Commander Yang is so arrogant!
He actually dared to do such an outrageous thing. He obviously didn't take Commander Qian seriously.
Of course, Zhang Yong would not say it. There is no need to ask.
Commander Qian will know what will happen tomorrow without him having to tell him. How to deal with mistakes is none of Commander Qian's business.
As the director of the attendant's office and the commander of the Songhu garrison, if I can't submit to Deputy Commander Yang, haha...
"What's Deputy Commander Yang's name?"
"Yang Hu."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Yang Hu is so arrogant. You should be more careful in the future.
Suddenly I felt a chill on my back. I turned around and found that Yang Hu had come out. Just now he looked gloomy like a reincarnated mountain eagle, but now he was smiling again.
It's secretly creepy. Made. Are those guys the face-changing actors in Sichuan Opera?
Everyone's expressions changed so quickly.
You have to learn it yourself. You have to learn how to hide a sword in a smile and a sword in a sweet talk.
"Zhang Yong!" Yang Hu called affectionately.
"Commander Yang." Zhang Yong secretly warned.
"Not bad. He is courageous and has good body and legs. He is worthy of being a talent selected by Commander Qian." Yang Hupi smiled but seemed very friendly, "When we first met, he didn't have anything good to give me.
That Browning leg gun is a new one, so it was given to me as a gift. From now on, they will have frequent exchanges to keep in touch and strengthen their relationship."
"I can't be wrong, Commander Yang, he understands my kindness..." Zhang Yong said slowly.
That Yang Hu is really a tiger with a smiling face.
People born in the year of the dog have a face. They can turn over their heads faster than they can turn over a book.
Just now he wanted to beg him to be killed, but now Ma Zai is trying to win over him in front of everyone. He is deliberately trying to sow discord between himself and Commander Qian.
Isn't it really too dangerous to deal with such a person? He can kill you at any time.
Mudd, why are there so many old men everywhere?
"What? I don't give him any face?" Yang Hu's smile suddenly froze.
"He... thanked Commander Yang!" Zhang Yong was shocked.
Madhu, she changed her face again. Is she really a pervert?
Okay, give me some face. I want to give him something. Why can’t he accept it?
He immediately stepped forward and took the Browning gun with his legs. He found that there was no bullet at all and the magazine was empty. He felt it when it entered his legs.
After all, he has been practicing hard for a while and is very familiar with the Browning leg gun.
That brand-new Browning M1935 high-power leg gun has a magazine that can hold thirteen 9mm bullets. It must be heavy. Anyone with experience should be able to tell the difference.
So, for a high-leg guy, he bet my gun had no bullets, which was a very, very dangerous thing.
He didn't even know if he had bullets in his gun, so he deserved to die.
"How's it going? His gun is pretty good, right?"
"A gun is not a good gun. There are no bullets in a fight."
