"Your kid can drink thickly, and you can't drink labor!"

"The telegrams of the deputy commander are all sent! Waiting for us to give the New Year's gift!"

"You can still drink it!"

Chen Shi was not angry, and when the telegram in his hands was about to throw it on the desktop.

"New Year's Gift?"

"The deputy commander wants this?"

"This is bold, not good?"

"Our troops, when will this kind of atmosphere?"

"His mother, isn't this the same as the Central Army?"

"No!"

"Let's find a deputy commander and say goodbye!"

"This is a bad habit!"

"Everyone gives the New Year congratulatory gifts, this is better to compare with each other!"

Li Yunlong snorted, and at the moment, he couldn't help but follow.

What is this?

"Lao Li, don't say it!"

"Do you think of your mind, is the deputy commander want an ordinary New Year's congratulatory gift?"

"Say less."

Ding Wei, the director of the New Second Division, smelled some special taste and couldn't help reminding.

"You three, it's Ding Wei."

"This is the telegram of the deputy commander, let's take a look."

"The new division has given his elderly a gap of a junior division as a new year's congratulatory gift."

"We still have the minds to drink and eat meat here?"

"Labor and capital are panicked for you!"

"His mother!"

"True his mother's Qin!"

"Deputy Commander's telegram, face your face!"

"The face of labor and capital is lost anyway, it depends on you!"

Master Chen stared at his eyes, and at this moment, he couldn't help but twitched in the corner of his mouth ...

This taste, this feels, shows the scalp directly.

Ling Gai almost set off on this day.

Taste, uncomfortable.

Li Yunlong and others looked at each other ...

"Mother!"

"This kid is carrying big things to work!"
Chapter completed!