The two female managers talked eloquently for a long time before settling on the two tables. The dishes were ordered by Xu Qing. They were fresh seafood, chicken, duck and fish. It was rare to eat and drink with public funds, so of course it was more expensive. This guy
The two of them got into a fight and even managed to show off to a full banquet. Unfortunately, the store couldn't do it with a small budget. The two managers stopped arguing at this time. When they met these high-rollers, they were indispensable for taking commissions. It was rare to be harmonious.
Long Fengyang glanced at Qiu Bieji, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. Qiu Bieji was such a slippery person, he quickly moved away as soon as his eyes touched him, and turned his head just to smoke.
pole.
Everyone in Wuhun sat down in the box, six old men sat at a table, and here there were five people at a table. When the food and wine were served, Long Fengyang opened the wine bottle and poured a glass of mellow national cellar for the people at the table. He picked up the wine glass and said with a sincere respect:
"Two of you, Mr. Long invited you here today, firstly, to catch up with the wind and wash away the dust. Secondly, I hope you will not take it to heart if you have done anything wrong in the past. After drinking this glass of wine, you can wash away all the bad things.
, come and do it.”
The two brothers looked at each other, raised their glasses, touched it with Long Fengyang, and drank it all in one gulp. Xu Qing put the empty glass on the table, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a large, dark and smooth abalone and stuffed it into his mouth.
It looked like a stuffed duck. He chewed it twice and swallowed it whole, and then stretched his chopsticks towards a steamed bamboo chicken.
Tang Guobin frowned, and suddenly he heard Xu Qing's voice in his ear: "We brothers don't care what he plays for now, we just eat and drink to kill time. Anyway, we will just have a laugh and agree to whatever he says, and we won't argue or quarrel."
Yes, pay special attention to those six old men, look at their eyes staring at us like wolves."
Turning around and glancing over, I saw that the six old men were neither lifting chopsticks nor holding cups, they were just looking at the table with half-squinted eyes, as if the dishes here were more delicious, and there seemed to be more food in the whole box out of thin air.
Feeling a chill, Tang Guobin's heart beat a few times, and he turned his head and focused all his attention on the dishes.
The two brothers had a tacit understanding and transformed into a pair of foodies. The speed at which they eliminated food was jaw-dropping. As soon as Long Fengyang started to speak, he was interrupted by a slurping sound, which made him speechless.
Xu Qing's trick of staying the same despite all changes was extremely useful. Since Long Fengyang was here to help them, there was no reason not to let them eat and drink well. What he wanted was the feeling of swatting mosquitoes. What kind of face?
The demeanor is all empty. It not only fills the stomach but also temporarily blocks Long Zongshen's later moves. Why not?
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Xu Qing stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a lion's head, put it into Qiubie's bowl, and asked with a smile: "Old man, why didn't the boss come with you today?" In fact, he had known about Ren Bing and Lao En.
Everything went wrong, but he always kept it in mind. He deliberately asked this question just to test Long Fengyang's tone. Now he found that he had more and more potential as a conspirator.
Qiu Bieli did not answer directly, but turned his gaze to Long Fengyang. General Staff Long coughed twice and cleared his throat. He glanced at the ajar door and said, "King Ping Ping, close the door."
"Yes!" Hu Kai, the King of Pingping, stood up and responded neatly, raised his left palm and gave a weak push towards the box door, bang! The door closed, and he gently pushed his palm to the right, click! The door latch was hung up, and the old man
He lowered his hands and squinted his eyes as he sat down, as if he had done a trivial thing.
Tang Guobin paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. As the saying goes, a layman can watch the excitement, and an expert can watch the door. As a warrior in the heavenly realm, he asked himself whether he could close the door with his inner strength, but if he was separated
It is absolutely impossible to hit the small door latch with internal force from a few meters away. No wonder Xu Qing said that he should pay special attention to the six old men. Any one of them would be much more powerful than him.
Long Fengyang seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of this move to establish authority, and said with a serious face: "Ren Bing is no longer the captain. He was isolated and examined for leaking secrets. I am very sad about this. After research, it has been decided that Comrade Huang Pulan will
Serve as captain of the fifth team.”
"Leaking secrets?" Xu Qing put down his chopsticks. Although he had known that Ren Bing had been detained, he still felt angry when he heard Long Fengyang said it himself. He put his hand into his pants pocket, took out the cigarette, and pressed the button
Got a number on my cell phone.
Putting a cigarette in his mouth, he lit it and took two puffs. Xu Qing seemed to be waiting for the other party to tell the details of the crime of leaking secrets. Sure enough, Long Fengyang picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said: "You should know every mission performed by the Chinese Martial Spirit.
They are all confidential, and the relevant details of the mission are never allowed to be leaked privately. The Wuhun Team is a military establishment. As a soldier, it is your duty to obey orders. It is best not to ask more questions that should not be asked."
Having said this, Xu Qing would be really stupid if he didn't understand. Long Fengyang made it clear that he shouldn't ask more questions about Ren Bing, otherwise he would be guilty of leaking secrets. Anyway, this so-called
The crime of leaking secrets is not clearly defined, just like the trumped-up crime in ancient times.
Xu Qing glanced at Long Fengyang, who had become unfamiliar, and said in a low voice: "No one is perfect, and mistakes are inevitable. Isn't there a way to get a lighter punishment?"
Long Fengyang shook his head and said: "I'm afraid not. As a disciplined force, rewards and punishments are the basis of running the army. No matter who you are, you must be responsible for your own actions if you make a mistake."
Xu Qing stopped talking, and inadvertently lowered his palms to touch his trouser pockets. He gently pressed the hangup button with his fingertips, thinking that the person on the other end of the phone should have heard a few words.
Long Fengyang raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said in a deep voice: "That's it for today. I have important tasks to arrange after everyone returns to the base." He finally lost his patience and was ready to find an excuse to take people back to the base.
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Xu Qing reached out and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a lion's head slowly and put it into his mouth. The dish was already cold, but he still chewed it deliciously: "I still have a corner that I haven't filled yet. Besides,
We’re not planning to go back to the base this time, so you can leave first if you have a mission.”
Long Fengyang frowned, slapped his palms on the table hard, stood up, and said with a serious face: "Xu Gongfeng, as a member of the Wuhun Team, you must know how to obey orders. Don't make it difficult for me." Before he finished speaking,
After a while, the six old people at the other table stood up with a shout, and the atmosphere in the box suddenly became tense.
Tang Guobin lowered his palm and grasped the handle of the knife in his luggage bag. He looked at Long Fengyang with burning eyes. As long as he wanted to tear his face, the Muramasa sword in his hand would instantly wipe the opponent's neck.
Xu Qing turned his head and glanced at Long Fengyang, raised his chopsticks and reached for the last lion head on the plate, and whispered: "General Staff Long, I forgot to tell you something. We are here to pay a special visit to Mr. Li.
His old man has already arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, the box door clicked, and a green vine as thick as a chopstick protruded from the bottom of the door. This thing quickly stretched upwards as if it was alive. Finally, it hooked the door latch and flicked it gently, and the door was opened again.