When he walked to the corner of the room, he reached out and took out the two large paper bags that Leng Xiaoxie had brought out of the car, took away the gifts on them, and placed the equipment inside in the middle of the study.
"Now, follow my general's command... Everyone, put on all your equipment for me."
Luo Jun came over and looked at the contents of the paper bag, "Second uncle, your falcon brigade is quite advanced!"
"That's right, this is the latest upgraded equipment. None of my soldiers have used it yet. Let me enjoy it first!" Leng Zirui took out the wireless headset from his bag and threw it to several people one by one. "Be careful.
Come on, these are quite expensive, whoever damages them will pay for them."
Everyone put on their body armor, GPS positioning tables and other high-tech equipment, and then each put on their shirts and jackets.
If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see any traces of it.
Leng Zirui turned his head and glanced at everyone, making sure that no one showed any flaws, and then said with a smile, "Wear the headphones later to avoid being discovered by the women."
Luo Jun turned around and handed an extra earphone to Zhuo Ran.
"Then...yours."
"I?!"
Zhuoran stood up in surprise, not expecting that he would be qualified to participate in this strategy.
Leng Zimo came over and pushed the computer on the coffee table in front of him, "You stay behind and provide us with overall support. If anything happens, use your headphones to notify us at any time."
On the computer, it is a GPS map.
At this time, the seats and locations of several people were clearly shown on the map.
Such a position may sound insignificant, but in fact, it is extremely important.
It is impossible for everyone on the front line to know the overall situation at all times.
In the rear, Zhuoran, who can have an overview of the whole situation, can pay attention to the overall situation and everyone's position at any time.
Once something happens, he can notify everyone at any time.
On the contrary, if he is determined to cause trouble, he may put everyone in danger by just doing a little trick.
Everyone spoke lightly and dared to entrust life-related matters to his hands. There was no need to say much about that trust.
"You..." Zhuo Ran frowned slightly and looked at the people present one by one, from Asang to Ah Cheng, then to Ah Jiu, Cheng Xiao, Leng Zirui and his son. They looked at each other for a moment at Luo Jun, and finally turned to Leng.
On Zimo's face, "Do you really trust me?!"
"Mr. Zhuo." Acheng came over and patted his shoulder, "I asked the doctor, and the doctor said it's okay to drink less. When we come back from setting off the fireworks later, I must have a drink with you.
"
Zhuoran took a deep breath and said, "Okay!"
"Let's go!" Leng Zirui bent over, spat the grapes in his mouth into the trash can, raised his wrist and looked at the watch, "Now, check the watch, it's 16:47."
Everyone looked at their watches to check the time.
Leng Zirui waved his right hand lightly, "Operation Roast Turkey, begin!"
"Operation Roast Turkey?" Leng Xiaoxie was the first to curl his lips, "Dad, you are so old-fashioned."
Leng Zirui raised his hand and struck him on the head, "What the hell do you know? This means that food is the first priority for the people!" After saying that, he turned to look at Leng Zimo again, "Brother, you are such a turkey.
Is it baked?”
Leng Zimo smiled back at him, "Didn't you say so? Operation Roast Turkey begins."
Several men went downstairs together, and Leng Zimo went straight into the kitchen, took out the marinated turkey, put it in the baking pan, and brushed it with honey.
"How long does it take to bake this?" Leng Zirui asked next to him.
"Medium heat, one and a half hours, just crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."
Leng Zirui stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, "Just in time, after setting off the fireworks, everyone will come back for Christmas dinner."
