Vol 2 Chapter 155: signal

The soldiers who rushed in and rushed in the corner to see the crowds in the middle of the field, ordered them to squat, and a little hesitation was a violent scream. The screams continued to ring, and suddenly the accident changed and everyone was stunned. They can't resist, and they don't dare to resist. After a lot of players who have fought in size, they have the arrogance and embarrassment of a wolf.
In the cold-blooded eyes of the players, no one resists, and this can't satisfy the fierce players like wolves. They can't see the drag and hesitation of these people. They don't care what their identity is and don't care about their men. How many brothers, they only need to obey, absolutely obedient, they want to control, control of everything, all the bosses who don't like them, taste the taste of the butt.
The boss of the venue and his men were also shot and rushed to the side. They were all cleaned up. No matter how obedient they were, they all enjoyed the extra care of the players without exception. They dare to point their guns at the elder brother.
Only Zhang Xiaoqiang was still sitting on a wooden chair, and his legs were swaying. Every soldier who came in saluted Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang also bowed back, and Shantou came back and ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing behind him, holding his rifle and vigilant. Looking at the men who were squatting, the dancers who were shrunk in the corner were also driven out and tied together.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the girl who bought the wine was also inside. She was looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang with surprise. It seemed that she could not think that this generous guest would be so powerful.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed the girl and licked his right eye. He said a word to Shantou. The girl ran to the girl and led Zhang Xiaoqiang to stand behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that this girl was good. When he was fighting, he wanted to help himself, not a ungrateful. I am willing to take her back to take it, not to be around, but I will be jealous.
The boss and his men were brought to the feet of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat down on the wooden chair and looked down at the boss. He asked:
"Now, we can discuss the issue of compensation for me. You said, how much should you pay me?"
"How much is your opinion?"
The boss said with a sad face, the old capital is full of annoyance, how to get rid of such a god.
"Well, I am not embarrassed, you will lose 13 tons of food..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang said casually, I have the heart to understand quickly, so I can return to the camp to face the question of Yang Keer.
"Grandpa····啊!!!"
Like a singer, the man dragged a long tail and cried out.
"I wasn't a leader, I was asking my grandfather, I told my grandmother, I borrowed some food from others, and I started this night scene. I haven't opened it for a few days. You said that I am still holding something, not afraid of your jokes, we will A pistol is true, the rest are all simulated toy guns.
I don't say anything else. If you look at what you take, it's really impossible for you to smash me. Anyway, I have completely planted this time..."
The man said poor, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not give sympathy, this man deserved, actually wants to let him lose 13 tons of food, 13 tons of grain can cover several nights, how many wines can I buy?
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and walked back and forth on the messy ground. Thinking about things, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s move surprised all the players. They couldn’t think that Zhang Xiaoqiang had been able to walk freely. Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been their spiritual pillar. Without Zhang Xiaoqiang fighting with them, they Always feel something missing.
Now Zhang Xiaoqiang has been able to move freely. He sees that he is not as stubborn as he walks. It is very relaxed. They all know that Zhang Xiaoqiang has completely recovered.
"Oh!!!"
Dozens of players cheered together. Many people were excited to hold a rifle to celebrate the roof. In the chills of men, in the screams of women, large chunks of tiles and planks fell from the top of the head. The flying dust will cover everyone's gray face.
The players slammed down the guns, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not blame them. They nodded and smiled. They were not in charge of the night-time boss, and they focused on the geese who looked at him.
Yang Niu did not have the enchanting, just like other people's face, his face was covered with all kinds of dirty things, his clothes were smashed and smashed, and he bumped into a big bag on his head, which looked very bad.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the foreign girl, and looked at the girl who was wearing a cheongsam and looked like a pure wine seller. She felt that there was a problem. The foreign girl would not attack him for no reason. There must be a reason. What reason? Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to ask here, taking her back to the camp is a good choice.
"I am very angry today. I am here to see a place of color and love. The gathering place has reached a critical moment of life and death. There are still people who want to open the color and love the place to weaken the will of the people. This is not allowed.
As a part of the gathering place, I have the obligation and responsibility to maintain the stability of the gathering place. I declare that it will be seized here, and the personnel inside will be taken care of until they have rehabilitated.

Zhang Xiaoqiang likes to reason. He used his reasons for Barabara to say a lot. Finally, he sealed up the whole night. After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang let the players drive all the men out and bring all the women into the car. Going to the camp.
When he entered the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Yang Keer with his Shangguan Qiaoyun and his sister preparing to go out. He also took a piece of Zhang Xiaoqiang's clothes for washing, and sniffed the two dogs at his feet.
Erlang God and Zhuangzhuang have been strictly guarded since they broke all the drawings in the room of Shen Xue. They have eaten and drunk a lot of them. It is impossible to run out and sprinkle. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang himself forgot the camp. There are also two alternative members, and now I see two small and half-sized puppies, but I feel very kind.
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang went down to the car and walked over to Yang Keer. He watched Yang Keer always holding his clothes on the dog's nose and asked curiously.
"Let Zhuangzhuang and Erlang God smell your taste and go out to find you?"
Yang Kerer's energy is placed on the strength of the puppy, and absent-mindedly answered Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and rushed to Guan Qiaoyun and slammed his head and walked out to the camp, leaving Yang Keer and two puppies to work harder.
Yang Keer did not find that Zhang Xiaoqiang had returned. Others could look at it. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang walking on his feet, one by one excited. Zhang Xiaoqiang now showed them that his body was fully recovered, meaning that Zhang Xiaoqiang finally came from behind the scenes. Going to the front.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to everyone who saluted him and nodded, carrying his hands across the square to walk toward his tent. It seemed that he had forgotten that the scar on his face had not been eliminated. He was wearing a military uniform and went half. Yang Keer and the crickets chased them up, pulling Zhang Xiaoqiang’s arm and dragging them over to their tents. The number of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s not falling in his mouth.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang let Shantou take out the gift he bought, all the dissatisfaction disappeared. Yang Keer held his own gift and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang Barabara, and scorned the army knife in his hand.
He was not particularly excited about his performance. He took a look at it and nodded his head. He nodded and expressed satisfaction. He hung up his beloved pistol in the first place and held his other hand like Yang Keer.
After the disappearance of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s back, the seminar was opened on the spot. The center of the conference was Zhang Xiaoqiang’s recovery, which would change the camp and the direction of their subsequent goals.
Compared with the warmth of others, the members of the four-unit high-altitude machine gun group whispered something, fearing that the sound was too loud and was heard by others.
"Look at···Look at... What did I say last time? What did I say last time? Isn’t this fulfilled? I’m right? Actually, my brother is already good...··· ···

The peach-eye group had a long nerve snoring against his three players. The three players did not sing against their team leader this time, while listening to the leader of their team leader, they looked around.
"Hey! You said, my brother has been loading, this time I suddenly did not install it, is there any danger or crisis, so that my brother can't fit it down..."
The bomber’s words silenced the team leader. He also felt that something was wrong~EbookFREE.me~ In his vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang should suddenly explode at a critical juncture, encouraging the morale of the people below. This sudden change made him touch Not mind.
"Is it going to be a fight with someone else and can't fit it?"
The observer guessed the closest reason, but was refuted by the team leader. He shook his head and said:
"The last time my brother killed nearly 100 people there, and I didn't see him can't hold it anymore. There are still reasons. As for what reason, we can't guess. I think there will be new moves in the camp.
This time, my brother came back from the outside and wanted us to release a signal. He came back. He has to stand up. When we are proud, we will not have to have a grandson.········
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