The combat readiness room was filled with constant chattering and a smoky atmosphere.
I stood at the foot of the steps, silently cleaning up the map of the motherland and folding it up.
He turned around and put other confidential documents neatly away.
Behind me, No. 5 and No. 6 looked at me silently.
"I just don't understand. Since Fangzhou has so many assets, why should he be revoked?"
"Why cancel it? It's not that the bronze lion has offended the Long family. The Long family can't take revenge on the bronze lion, so they will destroy the poodle's family and let the poodle become a stray dog."
"Stop talking nonsense here."
"Suppressing the Bronze Lion is just a gimmick. Making money is the purpose."
"Have you seen my hand? Pass the big piece of fat to my left hand, ah, pass it to my right hand again, and take another bite..."
"This is called leaving the left hand to the right hand and then biting the mouth again."
"It's over, I will dispose of this piece of fat as expired meat, and then buy back this piece of stinky meat. It will become fat again."
"Tch. How rare is it? Wasn't it like this more than ten years ago?"
"You know a hammer. How much were house prices in those years? What is non-renewable now?"
"Of course it's the fucking land."
"Oh, it's just a pity Ma Goudan."
"Ma Jianren? That *** makes more money than anyone else."
"The ones who are really suffering are the grassroots employees in Fangzhou. Forty-year-old employees are still from Tianyi Hospital. Each of them can only make up to 200,000 yuan, which is still the highest standard..."
"What the hell can you do with 200,000 yuan now? It's not enough to feed the big guys at the headquarters a meal in the Summer Palace."
After a while, I packed up the information and documents, went up to the combat readiness duty room, put down my backpack, and took out the Damascus knife.
Board No. 5 Cuntou immediately took my hand and said quietly: "Don't make it difficult for me."
I abandoned the Damascus knife obediently and stared straight at No. 5. A glass shard from the geological topography map appeared on my left hand finger and scratched my forehead.
Immediately, a curtain of blood appeared in my left eye.
"Is that enough?"
Unprepared, No. 5 board clenched his head and gritted his teeth, looking at me with an extremely disgusting but helpless look.
No. 6 board member pursed his lips and silently opened No. 5 board's head, took out the gun with his backhand, silently opened the door a crack, placed the gun on the ground quietly, and pushed it in.
Board No. 5 Cun Tou looked at Board Cun Tou No. 6 in horror, but was ignored by Board Cun Tou No. 6.
Just a few seconds later, an exclamation came from the combat readiness room: "Whose gun is it? ***. Whose fucking gun is it?"
"Who the hell came here with a gun!"
At this moment, No. 6's head immediately screamed: "Someone is grabbing the gun!"
Then, No. 6 rushed into the duty room with his head high and screamed: "Where is my gun? Give me back my gun!"
While shouting, No. 6 picked up his swinging stick and started beating the people in the duty room.
While beating him violently, No. 6 Boardman roared loudly, not stopping anyone from explaining: "How dare you steal my gun! You guys are tired of living here."
A sudden change occurred and the No. 6 Cun Tou was born out of nowhere. Everyone in the combat readiness room was defeated by No. 6 Cun Tou before they could even recover.
Taking advantage of this chaos, No. 5 boarder tilted his head and teeth, winked at me and said in sign language: "Help you for the last time!"
"Don't fucking hurt us!"
As he said that, No. 5 board pulled me hard and pushed me into the combat readiness duty room.
The entire combat readiness room was in chaos, and no one noticed my arrival.
I only saw No. 6 Pantou rushing left and right in the crowd, specifically targeting the man who picked up the gun and beating him violently.
After being hit hard by No. 6 Ban Cun several times, the man who picked up the gun also lost his temper and threatened No. 6 Ban Cun fiercely.
Board No. 6 stepped forward with a look of death on his face: "Give me back my gun!"
A tiger pounced on the gun picker, and No. 6 Bantou immediately struggled with him.
The Heavenly Guardian Guards are extremely powerful. Even someone as fierce as Zhao Tiansheng was beaten to a pulp by the Heavenly Guardian Guards, let alone this group of sea cucumber-eating trash from the headquarters.
In a matter of seconds, the man who snatched the gun was rolled under the desk by No. 6 Boardman.
Then, the most cruel scene appeared.
Board No. 6 caught the man snatching the gun and pulled the trigger, punching through the desk!
Then, without even blinking, No. 6 grabbed the gun snatcher's hand and pulled the trigger again, and the bullet hit his lower abdomen at close range.
Bo!
A gunshot rang out!
Everyone in the combat readiness room was scared to death.
Board No. 6 grabbed the gun snatcher's hands with both hands and pinned him down. He screamed in pain: "Tongshi was shot!"
"Protect the child teacher."
No. 5, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, kicked open the door, rushed in, fired three shots at the ceiling, and shouted sternly: "Heavenly Guardian Guards! Everyone squat down with your head in my hands."
"Violators will be shot to death!"
"The first warning is also the last warning!"
In an instant, everyone present was so horrified that their livers and gallbladders burst into tears, and they yelled wildly: "It's none of my business!"
"no."
The gun-snatcher on the ground looked so pale that he was scared to death. He looked at me blankly, and occasionally screamed: "I didn't grab the gun!"
"I didn't grab the gun!"
Bo!
I picked up a broken chair leg and hit this person on the nose: "I saw you snatch it."
"You want to kill me."
Next, for a full twenty minutes, the entire Second Hospital screamed and wailed loudly.
After a while, the patio of the second courtyard was full of people kneeling on their knees!
Everyone's mouth was either full of blood or changed beyond recognition.
Either a broken arm or a broken foot!
The stench of feces and urine mixed with the smell of blood spreads into the sky, making you feel sick!
The patio is filled with blood!
I dragged a person by his hair out of the duty room like a dog and threw him down the steps.
Carrying a military belt, he strolled down the steps and beat the man violently until he was crawling all over the floor!
Along the way, blood flowed all over the ground.
As he climbed all the way, the man howled: "Don't hit the teacher. I shouldn't have said anything to Pan Xiaoli. I kowtow to you, kowtow to you."
I completely ignored the other person's begging for mercy, and continued to beat him violently until his skin and flesh were cut to pieces. I didn't stop until the military belt was pulled off.
The wailing sound spread over the courtyard and throughout the entire Imperial College Street.
