After a while of busy work, Zhang Wei put the evil black garbage bag on his head and then poked his head out of the tent.

"Deputy Director Zhou~ That Chief."

Zhang Wei was about to shout and only then opened his head, and a figure appeared in front of him, frightening his shouting back.

When he looked up, who else could that person besides Zhou Qingsong?

"Have you succeeded in the exercise? Do you feel uncomfortable in your body?" Zhou Qingsong asked. Even though he deliberately slowed down his speech, Zhang Wei could still hear the tension.

To be honest, it would be fake to say that Zhang Wei is not moved at all in the face of this sincere concern.

So after he was moved, he made a firm decision in his heart:

The secret that Nokia exchanged must not be exposed, otherwise who would know what kind of terrifying revenge would be made by Big Boss Zhou who found out that he had been cheated.

While planning this, Zhang Wei pushed out several large boxes that had already piled up in the tent.

He also introduced: "There are two anti-inflammatory drugs such as penicillin and sulfonamide here, as well as anesthesia, pain relief and bleeding. If you include medical gauze, it will be about 200 people. I wonder if it is enough?"

"In addition, because I don't know what your taste is, I made two old sword cigarettes and two camel brand cigarettes."

Looking at the pile of things in front of you, Zhou Qingsong, the boss of the Divine Net Bureau, smiled like an old farmer after the harvest, and even had a deep smile in his eyes.

He quickly said, "Enough, totally enough! There are only 123 wounded people in total, so why do you need 200 servings of so many medicines? Thank you for your hard work for Comrade Goudan."

However, he soon discovered something was wrong. The penicillin and camel brand cigarettes in this pile of supplies should not appear in it.

Now I suddenly recalled that even the Stuka dive bomber should not have appeared.

Thinking of some possibility, Zhou Qingsong asked in a low voice: "Is that true?"

"Yes, that's right! Just when I received the order from the intercom and asked me to hide quickly, my superpowers were upgraded once. Now, I can use all other things except nuclear bombs."

Faced with Zhou Qingsong's guess, Zhang Wei gave the answer directly.

Even while giving this answer, this guy was still reserved on his face covered in black garbage bags.

The only thing is that this guy didn't realize that no one could see his face in this state...

That night, Zhang Wei, who was really troubled, rarely did not breathe and practice, but after eating and drinking, he slept beautifully.

Of course, at 12:50, he was woken up once by the set mobile phone alarm clock.

Zhang Wei, who was a little dazed in his sleep, instinctively exchanged a bayonet and two bottles of glucose injection, intending to deal with the transformed oneself.

After one o'clock, Zhang Wei woke up for a while and was a little awake.

But when he was about to shave, he suddenly became more cautious; he exchanged a telescope again and secretly looked at the stone hall several miles away from the gap in the curtain of the tent.

The soft light shines, making the square outside the stone hall bright.

With the assistance of the telescope, Zhang Wei, who had already had a pair of krypton gold dog eyes, observed the situation there quite clearly.

As expected, not only on the outer wall of the stone hall, but also on the bodies of the stone puppets, there are mysterious patterns similar to those on the stone pillars.

If there must be something different, it is that the patterns on the puppet are slightly simpler than those on the stone pillars and the outer walls of the stone hall.

However, even if the patterns on the relatively simple puppet were covered with confusion, Zhang Wei looked like he was confused and could not see the principle.

Also, when seeing all this, Zhang Wei, who was in the state of Zhang Dixian, felt quite intimate in his heart.

But apart from this sense of intimacy that makes no sense, Zhang Wei got nothing.

"There is really a shocking secret here! Unfortunately, I can't solve it for the time being." Zhang Wei, who had no actual gains after peeking for a long time, was amazed so much.

In the following time, this guy decisively shaved his beard all over his face.

After working hard to use glucose injection, after washing his black face, he fell asleep without thinking about anything, and had a rare good night's sleep.

*******

"Comrade Goudan, Comrade Goudan gets up. Come and see what we have prepared for you." A wave of pushing and calling woke Zhang Wei up from his beautiful dream.

After opening his eyes, Zhang Wei could feel a bright beam of sunshine, shining on his face through the opened tent door.

Suddenly, Zhang Wei was shocked. The sun was so high that he had already slept until after nine o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that Zhang Wei finally woke up, the visitor quickly repeated what he thought was very important: "Comrade Goudan, see what we have prepared for you."

Zhang Wei then looked at him, and saw that Zhao Haoran squatting at the entrance of the tent with a swaying face, holding a handful of... skewers in his hand.

Yes, that's the real skewers.

The sticks for the skewers are temporarily cut with fresh red willow branches, so that the ingredients that are skewed together can bring the unique fragrance of red willows during processing.

From this detail alone, Zhang Wei could see that the comrades of the Shenwang Bureau were really attentive.

But the problem is that Zhang Wei looked at the pile of things strung up on the red willow trees and became a little uneasy. Zhou Qingsong and Big Boss Zhou really did what he said.

Because, it is a lot of roasted skewers with a big smell of smell...

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Wei, who was still wearing a garbage bag on his head, walked towards the command center in the camp while fucking the big waisted skewers.

According to Zhao Haoran, the big guys hope that Zhang Wei will come over after getting up.

Get up and wash your face and brush your teeth, so don’t worry about it so much at this special time.

At most, before eating skewers, Zhang Wei came with a piece of Wrigley chewing gum from Uncle Sam's house during World War II to refresh his tone.

Perhaps because of the excellent ingredients, Zhang Wei cannot tell the origin of these big waists, which are extremely delicious.

Even though the conditions were limited, there was only a little salt and a few wild onion garlic onions and garlic onions, Zhang Wei ate it in his mouth and still admitted that it was the most delicious waist he had ever beaten.

Zhang Wei was very quick to pick skewers. After he finished picking up his waist, the temporary command of the Shenwang Bureau had already appeared in front of Zhang Wei.

However, Zhang Wei saw from afar that there were only two big bosses, Zhang Pofeng and Huang Jianguo, in the command center.

He couldn't help but ask Zhao Haoran beside him: "By the way! Where did Boss Zhou go? Why didn't he see him?"

After obviously swallowing a big mouthful of saliva with great force, Zhao Haoran answered: "Boss Zhou went out early in the morning and caught a black bear for you."

"Then I just put down my prey and went out. Didn't you tell him yesterday that you were seen by a few civilians when you fucked out the plane! Mr. Zhou planned to control them so as not to expose your situation."

"If there is no way to control it?" Zhang Wei asked subconsciously.

"Of course, the interests of the country are above everything else, so we can only kill them on the spot." Zhao Haoran said lightly.
Chapter completed!