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Chapter 903 Competing to follow suit, suspicious(2/2)

"The labor and management license is correct!"

"Put the gun down!"

"Damn it!"

"It's so outrageous!"

Bang bang bang!

The monk fired his gun.

It shot directly towards the ceiling several times, and half of the bullets were gone.

Bang!

Yan Lingxuan collapsed directly...

Immediately he fell to the ground, and then he was shaking like crazy...

Soon, there was a pool of light yellow liquid on the ground, with some pungent odor...

Everyone: "..."

That's all you have the courage to do?

"Monk!"

"stop!"

"Who asked you to shoot!"

On the surface, Wu Anguo was reprimanding, but there was no punishment at all. This was clearly a form of protection!

Wang Quan, the chief of staff of the Jinsui Army, twitched his lips at this moment...

Shame on you!

They just fired a warning shot, and you... peed?

Yan Ningshuang turned her head. She no longer wanted to look at her cheap half-brother...

Chu Yunfei was sitting there drinking tea peacefully.

When I saw this, I almost got internal injuries from laughing...

It feels funny... but also inexplicably sad...

Is this the only son of the commander of the Jinsui Army?

Fortunately, the commander is not stupid...

If such a person is allowed to be a young commander, then he will really be desperate.

The vision of this Jinsui Army commander... is still acceptable.

I caught Brother Fang in the crowd at a glance...

Frankly speaking, with Brother Fang's combat command ability and ambition, if he really becomes a young marshal, his future prospects can be imagined...

The Jinsui Army...will create one miracle after another?

But the premise for this is...Brother Fang married this Miss Yan Ningshuang, successfully became the son-in-law of the commander of the Shanxi-Sui Army, and successfully took over the position of young commander.

Otherwise, all this is empty talk!

Being stared at by everyone, Yan Lingxuan, the only son of the commander of the Jinsui Army, was already blushing...

hateful!

asshole!

This dog has no hair on its head!

How dare you shoot to scare him!

die!
Chapter completed!
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