"Hahaha!" While laughing loudly, he poured the beer in his hand directly onto the head of the most beautiful woman on the stage.

"Ah!" the woman exclaimed.

The gauze on her body stuck to her body instantly, just when she was about to get away.

He was hugged by the major general.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!" shouts suddenly sounded from the audience.

"This man's name is Cui Zhenyun. He is the son of Uncle Kyung Tae-eun. He is a die-hard subordinate and commands all the ordinary soldiers in Danri base.

This guy likes women and cigars."

With the introduction of Ha Zhengyu.

Cui Zhenyun laughed loudly, put the woman on the stage on her shoulders and walked towards the door.

Jiang Zhe's eyes moved.

Two wooden boxes appeared in his hands and were handed to Mr. Guno.

"General!"

Just as Cui Zhenyun and two of his men just walked out of the room.

He was stopped by Ha Zhengyu.

A fierce light flashed in the opponent's eyes, and just when he was about to get angry, Mr. Gun opened the wooden box in his hand.

Inside were piles of beautifully packaged Upmann cigars.

Cui Zhenyun was stunned for a moment, and the anger quickly dissipated from her face, "What happened?"

Talking room.

He had already reached for a cigar.

After hissing and taking two sips, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

For Cui Zhenyun, this kind of thing is too common, and many middle and lower-level officials often ask him for help.

"General, I need your help with something. Can I go to your place to talk?"

As Ha Zhengyu spoke.

Gun Ye opened another box full of cigars.

Cui Zhenyun grinned and waved her hands, and the two subordinates behind her took the cigar box.

A group of people walked deeper into the tunnel.

Follow the tunnel for more than 500 meters.

Pass through a thick alloy gate and heavy guards.

Everyone in Roezishan arrived at the deepest part of the tunnel, in an office covering an area of ​​more than 20 square meters.

Cui Zhenyun couldn't wait to light a cigarette.

call!

After blowing out a puff of smoke, his sharp eyes glanced at Jiang Zhe and the others.

He was mumbling, pointing at Du Xue and Pu Dongchang.

"Jiang, this guy wants them to pull down their masks." He Zhengyu whispered towards Jiang Zhe.

"Let him see it."

Jiang Zhe said with a smile.

The words just fell.

Cui Zhenyun's expression changed sharply.

As soon as he raised his arm, bang, a big hand had already grabbed his neck.

The two men in the room were about to take action.

Oops, the dog-leg knife on the mule's leg has already drawn a cold light.

The two men fell to the ground clutching their necks.

"ah!"

As soon as the woman in gauze shouted out, bang, she was kicked in the head by Du Xue and fainted.

Cui Zhenyun looked at Jiang Zhe with a look of horror.

As a transcendent of the fourth level of the physical system.

He actually had no power to resist in front of Jiang Zhe.

At this time.

A large radish-like metal rod appeared in Jiang Zhe's right hand.
Chapter completed!