Chapter 335: Conducting yourself (Thanks to 'Old Place in the City' 888 for the tip!)

Style: Romance Author: Breaking goldWords: 2423Update Time: 24/02/20 10:16:39
This night did not exhaust me to death.

I moved a bench and sat at the entrance of the park tinkering with my phone. I watched the green soldiers beating me one after another. When they wandered drunkenly around me, Wu Hei stared at them with his gun in his hand until the green soldiers were reluctant to leave. I strolled away and relaxed a little.

It was the same at the door in the past life and this life, but Dahei was more decisive. Less than an hour after the banquet broke up, he had already fired three shots into the sky. If he hadn't been so decisive, I doubt anyone would have rushed into the past and present lives...

It's not that I don't let these green soldiers touch women, but there is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow. Can they all turn into soft-footed shrimps today?

Who are you going to fight tomorrow?

You can't turn around and run when you hear the gunshot!

So today, all the past lives and casinos are closed, and I have to keep a close eye on the park.

Haven't you all finished drinking? Okay, the gate of the 729 Military Region is locked. You can wander around as much as you like in the military region. I don’t care if there is a fight on the playground, as long as you don’t move. However, women and gambling are not allowed today.

I just have to hold back the energy in them, otherwise how can I be energetic when I get up tomorrow morning?

It was late at night, and throughout the night, Dahei fired three shots, and Erhei shot once, but I did not move.

I can finally see some of my own intimidating power in the hearts of these green soldiers. Sometimes I even feel, am I too underestimated?

However, it is better to underestimate yourself than to underestimate yourself. I am not a saint, so how can I really be prepared for danger in times of peace.

"Help me."

I didn't care whether Wuhei understood it or not. After the night became quiet, I patted his shoulder and walked towards the drunk green soldiers on the playground.

This is intentional on my part.

I deliberately watched them drunkenly on the ground without warning, and watched the officers not caring about their subordinates without making a sound. Instead, I waited for them all to enter the barracks before taking action myself.

This is the law of social interaction.

When someone makes a mistake in doing something, some leaders will give them advice in order to avoid the mistake. At that time, those who do things will become bored, thinking, 'Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, you can do it! ’, on the contrary, if you let them make mistakes and point them out later, they will think, ‘That’s cool, why didn’t I think of that at the time? '.

I picked up the green soldier lying on the table, smelled the alcohol on his body and listened to the kid talking nonsense in Burmese. I put his arm on my shoulders and dragged him back. barracks.

It doesn’t matter whether he is from this class or not. What is important is that as long as there are people in this class who are awake, they will see the mighty Mr. Xu returning with drunken soldiers on his back. This Mr. Xu did not let these ignorant people No shallow bastard will feel warm inside if he sleeps on the floor.

It doesn't matter whether they were drunk or not. When they sober up tomorrow, someone will naturally tell them about this. By then, they will all be stunned and blame themselves for drinking too much at such a critical time. …

They will feel that there are still people who care about them...

It will be warmer.

This is my purpose.

I want them to know who is treating them well, otherwise the shot before the banquet will be in vain.

Plan before taking action. This is a very important lesson that Big Boss, Lao Qiao, Big Boss, and Big Boss Peng all taught me with their lives.

Dahei also came.

Next is Erhei.

It was Yang Rong who walked out of the barracks.

Only Lao Qi himself lay on the table like a group of drunkards, turning into a puddle of mud.

I really want to promote Lao Qi into a powerful upstart, but this bastard really doesn't give me any face.

After all the work was done, Yang Rong walked over to me for the first time while I was out of breath.

"tomorrow……"

He only said two words.

I immediately responded: "You will all be safe tomorrow, and the one who is left behind will definitely not be your opponent."

"No, I mean..."

"Don't say it, I don't want to do this. It's a taboo."

Yang Rong smiled.

He smiled very happily.

I have known this kid for such a long time, and I have never seen him smile so happily: "You, a person who controls other people's life and death, still have taboos?"

"Yes~"

I said in a long voice: "When I was in the world of martial arts, the group of people who specialized in killing people for a living told me that they never said 'this is the last deal', but when they felt tired, they would A person disappears voluntarily, otherwise something will happen."

"Fuck you uncle, I hope you'll do better."

I put my arm around Yang Rong's shoulders: "Why don't I hope you get better? My Mengmao County Magistrate?"

Yang Rong suddenly raised his head and looked at me: "Isn't it Lao Qi?"

I pointed to the vomit stained on my body: "Do you think he is qualified?"

Yang Rong's eyes changed when he looked at me.

"Shouldn't you always be on guard against me?"

"Oh shit, if you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten." I pushed him away deliberately, straightened my clothes, and said, "From now on, I have to guard against you."

The two old men were laughing heartlessly on the playground, as if... we had never been hostile.

"When I fought against the defeated army with those niggas today, I found that their equipment was extremely advanced. Lao Xu, can you finish this battle and get a set for each of our battalions?"

I sighed: "You think I don't want to?"

"That set of equipment easily exceeds one million, and it has a useful life. You don't need to tell me how many people there are in a battalion, right? How much does it cost? Do I have to calculate it for you?"

"So expensive?"

"Otherwise, why do you think Big Brother Mei ranks first in the world in military spending every year?"

"I'm still talking about beautiful children, not red tickets."

Yang Rong looked at me and asked, "So, before I asked this question, you had already finished asking about it?"

"What else?" I said without telling a lie: "Then I was asked to pout like crazy. At first, I wanted to buy a tank. They were afraid that I would kill civilians. Later, I asked them to buy some individual equipment. This thing is really not cheap."

"I now understand why the warlords in Southeast Asia are all armed with cannons. It's not that they don't want to trade guns for cannons, but that they really can't afford them."

Yang Rong started to feel worried. I could tell that he really liked that equipment. The question is, who doesn't like it?

"Okay, I can't afford to equip you with a battalion, but I can't afford to equip you with a squad?"

"It's over, it must be over!" I saw Yang Rong's eyes light up again, and he raised his head to me excitedly, and quickly added: "I'm just trying to make a fool of myself. The main thing is, we You can’t always count on those niggas, right?”

"They were like knives cutting flesh around me. Every time they cut me, it hurt."

"When the time comes, you can get me a special force..."

What I didn't expect was that Yang Rong actually rejected me: "It's not yet time, there are some things I haven't figured out yet, it's like they put themselves at 30° during the war..."

"Isn't it bent?" I imagined that angle.

"no!"

Yang Rong explained to me: "It is based on the head, draw a straight line, and then use the lower body to form a 30° angle with this straight line."

"You fucking scared me. I thought these guys had practiced cartilage skills and could stuff themselves into cookie boxes."

"You can ask me some other time, what do you mean by doing this?"

"Then we'll have to wait another day. Let's ask now."

"I'm sorry."

"I didn't ask you to ask them, don't they have a mobile phone..."

Yang Rong was dumbfounded. He really didn't think of this!

Although he has seen modern technology, he still has not the habit of using modern technology as a tool. (End of chapter)