On the front line, small-scale military conflicts have begun to break out, and large-scale corps battles centered on the old triangle area are inevitable.

But just as the military forces in various regions were focusing on the front line, the internal lights of the three regions were also shattered.

...

At around 9:30 in the evening, in the Tibetan area, a living village in a certain area to be planned.

A middle-aged man walked out of the courtyard quickly, wrapped his arms in a military coat, shrank his neck, and kept sucking his nose in the cold wind.

"Brother Zhang!" A young man followed out in the yard and raised his head and shouted.

Brother Zhang turned around and looked at the other party: "What's wrong?"

"Are you still going out?" the young man ran over and asked.

"Well, I'll go out to do something, and I'll be back later." Brother Zhang touched his nose with the back of his hand and replied softly.

"Brother, what did we say last time?" The young man looked at him and replied with a little anger on his face: "Didn't you promise me to quit? Don't you touch that thing?"

Brother Zhang was stunned for a moment and replied with a smile: "Where do you want to go? I'm going to find the girl who sells the butcher shop."

"Then I'll go with you." The young man insisted.

"What do you think you are doing...!"

"Brother!" The young man stared at his eyes and grabbed Brother Zhang's wrist: "You really can't play anymore, you'll be useless if you're playing!"

Brother Zhang was anxious when he heard this. He shook the other party's palm and frowned and replied, "Baby, are you still in charge of me now?! When I was stumbling, you were still wearing open-crotch pants!"

"Brother, I'm for your own good!"

"I want to be able to hold back. Will I use you to tell me the pros and cons?" Brother Zhang replied anxiously: "Don't worry, hurry up and go back. I'll get some and come back."

"Brother, you can bear it, let's go back to play cards..."

"Try a few fights." Brother Zhang lost his usual calmness and sophistication at this moment, and he was just anxious and lost his mind.

The young man pulled Brother Zhang a few times, but still couldn't hold it. The latter quickly disappeared into the night along the path outside the courtyard.

"well!"

The young man sighed and returned to the room in the courtyard.

Six or seven men in the room were playing cards, and one of the strong men turned around and asked, "Didn't you stop me?"

"Yes." The young man sat on the chair and frowned and said, "Be good alone, why are you doing this now?"

"I promised to go to the no-man's land together, but because of this thing, I stay here and don't leave." Middle-aged man held poker and frowned and replied, "Brothers, we have to let Lao Zhang do this. I may not have any accidents one day. I mean, if you don't have it, the team will disperse, everyone will go their own way, and everyone will feel at ease."

"Old Zhang has some problems with this problem, but he is still fine in other things." The person next to him persuaded: "After all, we have been brothers for so many years. We worked together when we were in Songjiang! Now it's dispersed, it's so heartbreaking."

"Did you run out on the first day?" middle-aged man asked with his eyes glaring, "Do you know how many people are going to be like this?"

When everyone heard this, they had no intention of playing poker. They sat on the chair, staring at each other in a daze.

After a while, the young man who had just run out to stop Brother Zhang suddenly looked up and said, "No, tell him about his situation and let him care about him. Brother Zhang still listens very much..."

"You must dare to tell the above about this matter, Lao Zhang can fight you for life, do you believe it?" the middle-aged man replied while smoking.

When everyone heard this, they were silent again.

...

At the edge of the living village, at the door of a dilapidated house, Brother Zhang was holding a cigarette in his mouth and habitually turned his head to look around.

"Cruff!"

The iron gate was open, and a barking came from the yard. Four middle-aged men in leather jackets walked out. The leader smiled and said, "Here you come."

Brother Zhang turned around and glanced at the other party, his right hand was always inserted into his pocket, and his left hand took out a stack of money from his arms: "Where is the thing?"

The middle-aged man grinned and winked at the horseman next to him.

One person stepped forward, took out four ten grams bags from his pocket, and reached out and handed them to Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang is not short of money. After exchanging things with the other party, he didn't even look at them. He put them in his pocket and was about to leave.

"Oh, brother!" the other party's leading middle-aged man shouted.

"What's wrong?" Brother Zhang turned around.

"Some good products are here, can you try it?" the middle-aged leader asked with a smile.

"What good thing?" Brother Zhang walked back.

"Flowers from the factory in the south." The leader replied in a young voice: "It's only one hundred grams in total!"

"Let's go, take a look!" Brother Zhang replied, sucking his nose.

"Brother, we are familiar with each other, otherwise I wouldn't let this product go out easily." The middle-aged leader walked into the yard and said to Brother Zhang: "This is all things that old bugs play with, it's very pure!"

Brother Zhang didn't say anything and followed them into the middle room in the courtyard.

After entering the room, three middle-aged people stood in the hall without moving. The leading middle-aged person pointed to the room on the left and said, "Wait a moment, I'll get it to you in the backyard!"

"Trough, why don't you lock this broken thing with the safe?" Brother Zhang didn't listen to his arrangements and just said softly: "Hurry up!"

"Hey, wait a moment!" The leader middle-aged man replied, and then walked to the corridor leading to the back room.

Brother Zhang took out the cigarette box and lowered his head and was about to light one. When the lights in the house suddenly disappeared!

"Swish!"

Brother Zhang suddenly looked up and reacted very quickly to pull out the gun from his pocket.

"Bang!"

The door outside opened, and three men standing at the entrance of the hall rushed out in an instant and shouted, "There are people in the house!"

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

Brother Zhang turned around and shot three times at the door, but no one fell to the ground, only to see Mars angry.

"grass!"

Brother Zhang turned around and ran to the room on the left, but as soon as the person entered the room, two black shadows rushed over.

"Kang Kangkangkang..."

Brother Zhang pulled the trigger to the end, but the two figures did not fall, only a spark of light up.

"Hulala!"

More than a dozen people rushed out of the corridor, holding explosion-proof shields, and directly knocked Brother Zhang to the ground.

"CNM, are you going to black me?" Brother Zhang fell to the ground and cursed angrily.

"Swish!"

The lights in the house turned on again. A man in a black tweed coat bent down and grabbed Brother Zhang's hair, and asked with a smile: "Zhang Liwei, right?"

Brother Zhang looked at the other person's dress and the guy in his hand, and replied in a daze: "You... you are not the ones selling medicine!"

"Selling medicine? Haha! Do you think I look like it?" The man wearing a tweed coat slowly stood up and shouted with the intercom, "I have also taken it away!"

Five minutes later.
Chapter completed!