Chapter Thirty-One(2/2)
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"Now I am the only one in charge of the Southeastern Command of the Lele people, and I am still waiting to replenish the troops! After cooperating with the faction mutual aid alliance for so long, I don't expect to eat in other people's bowls, but you are fighting like evil dogs.
It's like eating..." Seeing Cheng Zhixuan breathing rapidly and showing blue veins on his forehead, the fat man waved his hand impatiently, choking all Cheng Zhixuan's words back in his throat: "No rules! When we arrive at our Southeast Command, we must learn to be clever.
Come on, when will it be your turn to tell me whether I disobey the military order or not - to give you face or something? Get out of here now, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't put you in solitary confinement! If you hum a word in front of me again, you see.
How can I deal with you!"
There was a dead silence in the office, and everyone was confused by the fat man who suddenly turned against him.
Of course Cheng Zhixuan was staring at the fat man, his eyes red. Su Kezhou's mind was also blank. He had seen many different kinds of people, and he had never seen such a guy who would fall out at the slightest suggestion. He was so unscrupulous and unreasonable. It was simply
Regardless of status, demeanor, favor or face, none of them are given.
Playing tricks in front of such people is not humiliating oneself.
Seeing Cheng Zhixuan's frightened and angry expression with eyes split open, the staff officer behind the fat man felt as good as eating ice cream on a June day.
Deserve it!
If you want to snatch something from our commander's hands, you will be blinded!
Just now, sir, you were thinking of plotting against you, but you plotted against us. Are you able to take advantage of the gangsters who carry brooms when they enter the warehouse?
I haven’t heard of the saying that is now circulating in Freeport - after the bandit army passes, not a blade of grass will grow!
"Why are you staring at me to show your big eyes?" The fat man held the tea in his hand and raised his eyebrows at Cheng Zhixuan: "Salute! You still need someone to teach you such a rule? You are just waiting for me to invite you.
How are you eating?"
After a long time, Cheng Zhixuan finally saluted, turned around and walked towards the door.
Although he couldn't wait to pounce on him and tear out the fat man's poisonous mouth!
Although at that moment, hundreds of crazy thoughts flashed through his mind.
However, he still controlled himself. He knew that if he dared to make any move, the fat man would not give him any chance!
He was quick to scold him, not to mention that the fat man had already joined the ranks of the Fei League generals and could not scold him regardless of his superiority or inferiority. Even if he risked his life, he would not be able to scold him. It would be even more impossible to rush forward and fight for his life. This is a bandit base. As long as
If he dared to move, the fat man would dare to shoot him and accuse him of attacking the officer.
What he can do, what can't a guy like this guy who always falls out with him do?
leave here!
The humiliation suffered today will be repaid tenfold in the future!
Cheng Zhixuan walked out of the door stiffly. Behind him, a word floated... The fat man asked Su Kezhou strangely: "I didn't hear clearly just now, who is this idiot?"
.........Since you have offended, you might as well be a little more cruel. This is the creed of the fat man. One whip is for lashing, two whips are for lashing, and the wax and oil ropes are attached together, and you will be killed!
With a wry smile, Su Kezhou stood up, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything. Cheng Zhixuan this time... was indeed humiliating himself. The fat man was the leader reprimanding his subordinates, and it was an internal matter in the Southeast Command. Even though Cheng Zhixuan was still a leader a few days ago.
The chief of staff of Xinghui, but he is now from the Southeast Command after all. The relationship between Chuck Nalong Xinghui and them is nothing more than friendly forces, what can be said?
"Are you leaving?" The fat man was very enthusiastic, and there was no trace of embarrassment on his face: "Old Su, look at this, it makes you laugh. I hate iron but not steel...
...The mecha you want, I will have someone deliver it to you later. By the way, I heard that General Bernadotte has a message for me?"
"It's not a message... You can read it yourself for details." Su Kezhou handed an encrypted electronic document to the fat man, said goodbye and left.
"Come on... General!" the staff officer said in confusion: "Do we really want to give them the mecha? That's..."
"Short-sighted! This war cannot be won by ourselves!" Fatty criticized seriously: "We are all in the same boat, and we cannot be stingy with anything that can enhance the alliance's combat effectiveness!"
"Oh!" The staff officer looked at the fat man with admiration and nodded vigorously!
"Go back and ask the logistics department to make the [Ranger] shell look more beautiful when facing my photo. Try to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy without fighting!" The fat man casually patted the staff officer's shoulder and walked towards the door:
"Whatever is inside, everything that can be dismantled has been dismantled. It has been replaced with the structure of a personal mecha."
"Yes!" The staff officer nodded heavily and looked at the fat man with even more admiration.
Chapter completed!