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Chapter 405 A mouthful of old blood

"Captain, are you looking for me?"

When Yang Zhiqi saw Meng Xinian's seemingly upright face, he was so angry that he was furious.

"Okay, don't pretend to be yours, you're so polite!"

"Captain, I am very polite." Meng Xinian said seriously.

It’s so difficult to be a human being, he will be scolded even if he uses a respectful word? Is it wronged?

Yang Zhiqi slapped the newspaper on the table, "Are you polite? Who was holding a bottle last time and ran away when she saw me?"

"Captain, if you hadn't taken the whole bottle away after you went to our dormitory last time and took the whole bottle away after taking a bite of fried mushrooms, I would have run away if I could see you?"

Speaking of which, who is too much?

Who understands his fatigue during this period?

Is it easy for his young wife to make something? She has to go up the mountain and cook the stove, and she is busy inside and out. As a result, every time the package is sent, the small amount of money in the communication room will be broadcast directly.

"Meng Team, the communication room has your parcel, your parcel, and your parcel!"

This has been said three times in a row!

So, the dozen or so wolf cubs under him rushed to the communication room, saying that they helped him get the package so that he would not be tired!

OK, if you help him get the package, then take it. A group of people are surrounding him and staring at him unpacking the package. What's going on?

When he saw what he had eaten, his eyes turned green! He screamed!

Every time he has to use force to grab some for himself. Is it easy for him?

As a result, the half bottle of fried mushrooms he snatched last time hadn't eaten yet, this one! Well, this one, their respected comrade leader, went to his dormitory, took it straight away and left!

He really laughed.

When Yang Zhiqi was told this, he suddenly became a little embarrassed and then annoyed.

"You little brat, you are twelve years old, your grandfather will throw you to me. At the age of fifteen, I will take you on a mission. I will bring you to such a big age. I will think of you if you have anything to do, and I will eat a little fried mushroom in your little wife?"

He has been pretending to have no personal relationship with Meng Xinian outside, not very familiar with him, and is also pretending to be tired because he wants to beat this kid every time.

What did you tell him last time? This time, you can't lose the face of the second battalion commander. What did you do? Sweep the entire army! No one found the flag! I took his words as a breeze?

Meng Xinian raised his lips slightly and said, "Captain, what you said is wrong. Of course, the two armies are in a fight based on their own abilities, and of course they have to do their best. When have you seen it? Let your opponent let the water go during a war and don't let yourself lose too ugly?"

"Is that the opponent? They are all from my team!"

"Ten fingers stretched out, both long and short. Leader, don't you know this?"

puff.

A mouthful of old blood was squirting out.

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you. You just want to go to the new camp?"

"Didn't you know this a long time ago?"

"You should also know that after entering the new camp, your team will be incorporated into a more confidential combat camp and receive more dangerous tasks. The transfer camp is just an external protection color. Are you sure you want to go? Do your grandpa agree?"

"I'm sure. This is my business and I don't need to ask for my grandfather's consent."

"Okay, I know I can't persuade you boy. Then, ten days later, you will take your wolf cubs to report."

"yes!"

Meng Xinian turned around and was about to leave.

Yang Zhiqi stopped him, "Wait. Don't you want to take your little wife back to the capital to meet your grandfather?"
Chapter completed!
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