Criminal Police, Border Defense Corps, Marine Corps...

Raise your wine glass, everything is in the wine, rely on each other on the battlefield, and still have the same heart in life.

Although I was unwilling, I also understood Zhang Shidong's reorganization reform. If even the ninety-nine departments could not agree with this reform, what would the outside look at? What did the department with supreme authority eventually become?

The six people traveled thousands of miles to Pingjiang, suppressing their long and sad mood in their hearts, and devoted themselves to warming the hearts of their former comrades.

Drinking wine is a comfort and a sadness.

From a high place to the ground, ninety-nine places are the peak, reaching the highest point, and being carried down from below, I couldn't get through the psychological barrier. No matter what the reason was, I felt very uncomfortable. At this time, they could still think of seeing Zhang Shidong. This friendship filled the entire Dream Hall, and a complete set of Qing court wineware was taken out from behind by Zhang Shidong.

"Come on, just drink this."

Everyone, everyone present, had never seen Zhang Shidong lose his composure when he drank too much, and he had never indulged himself. Today, he was happy. The feeling of suddenly a few bright lights coming beside him in the endless darkness of the cliff came to illuminate the world, which made him choose to completely open his heart, indulge himself, and indulge the emotions that have been suppressed.

The changes in true qi made his personality become fierce, and his emotions would no longer be as cautious as before. He needed to be released when it was time to release.

Smoking cigarettes and drinking wine, his drunken eyes were tilted around the sofa, and there were peanuts and a few exquisite stir-fries on the coffee table. Wuliangye and Longjing tea were paired with each other. Everyone's face turned red and he was a little stuttering. From calm chatting to talking nonsense and drunkenness, they didn't know what they were talking about. The fragrance of tea and wine filled the entire Dream Hall, where they were gulping with boiling water, and there were a cup of wine.

Zhang Shidong hugged the comrade who was sent to the border guard checkpoint by him, and he was completely drunk and said words in his ear, both sides might not remember. Finally, he hugged each other's head, with both sides pressing their foreheads, and his palms slapped the back of their heads: "Stand by, brother, hold on, brother..."

Repeating a sentence, for a few minutes, the two of them fell drunk on the sofa together, and the remaining people lay down on the sofa and the ground. When these ten people were drunk, the smell emitted by each of them could make those who could not drink drunk dizzy.

Some words can only be said when you are drunk.

There are some things you don’t need to say when you’re drunk.

The reason why these six people are here is everything.

More than an hour later, the true energy automatically took away the corrosion of alcohol on the body. Zhang Shidong opened his eyes and there was no one around. The "battlefield" just now had been cleaned up. The three of them were rubbing their temples and sitting in front of the computer on a car website discussing the purchase of a car. Six comrades who had traveled thousands of miles had left, and they were not sent away, and they left with drunkenness.

In the previous drink party, Zhang Shidong drank nearly everyone's total and did not use his skills to deliberately drive out the alcohol in his body. If it weren't for the change of true qi, he would have been drunk for at least seven or eight hours.

"Brother Dong, Jia Yong asked you to call him back."

Everything, as in the past, seems to have not changed much. The Dream Hall is still the Dream Hall, and the people around are still the people around. However, in everyone's hearts, the scene of a man holding another man and crying bitterly.

Zhang Shidong used his exercises, and after a few minutes, the discomfort caused by the residual alcohol in his body disappeared. He did not lower the round table. He raised his hand and grabbed it in a few steps, turned on the surfing and stimulating acupoint function in the bathtub. He lay in the human-shaped recess, drinking yogurt, and called Jia Yong, the professional undercover agent who had now settled in Yanjing.

"Old Jia, how are you doing now? Are you still used to it?"

"Dongzi, I'll go to your place."

Zhang Shidong was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Okay, come here to treat me as usual."

Jia Yong: "The relationship is left at ninety-nine places, so don't have any salary, bonuses, or donate it. I'll go to your place to see the gate, just provide food and accommodation."

Zhang Shidong nodded: "Okay, you decide what you want to do. Brothers are having fun and tell those old brothers that anyone who thinks Yanjing is too noisy and irritating can come to me. Except for finding a wife, I have to pay attention to you. I have everything else."

Jia Yong was still very calm: "I'll clean up and take the train to Pingjiang directly. Come and pick me up."

Zhang Shidong slapped the edge of the pool with excited palm, making a sound: "Oh, I'm here, I'll arrange a group of *** for you. It's okay to spend money to invite *** for you."

Jia Yong smiled and said, "Yes, spending money now is not a mistake."

After hanging up the phone, the person below heard Zhang Shidong's crying wolf howl: "Oh my god, my brain hurts, my god, my brain hurts." Various strange accents were interspersed with songs that were not tuned at all: "There are too many excuses and too many reasons, we have paid everything for love."

"I am a wolf from the north..."

"Peacock, your uncle Yong is coming, bring Ma Er and clean up a few rooms."

The three of them pondered for a moment and smiled on their faces. Perhaps it was a good choice to come here. Everyone gathered together and lived a group life, complementing each other's missing things. Perhaps, this would be an excellent way to solve the problem that everyone cannot escape the terrifying nightmare.

That night, Zhang Shidong, who was in a good mood, took advantage of the darkness to run around Huazhan Building. Looking at the already formed office area, he was worried that there was no place to vent. He put on his gloves and started a war of destruction in the darkness.

The floor tiles on the ground, one finger at a time, cut the ground like a saw blade;

The carpenter had just built a wooden cabinet embedded in the wall and pulled it into pieces with his hands.

In an hour, Zhang Shidong felt more comfortable. The person who was responsible for guarding the decoration materials in the elevator outside did not hear any sounds inside.

The next morning, Mr. Lin received a call from his subordinates. Looking at the mess in the company that needed to be reworked, he roared angrily and summoned the property security guard to summon all those who could be summoned. He pointed at the company and shouted: "What are you doing? Are you invited to have such a expensive property fee for a good meal? Explain me what is going on!"

The result is that there is no trace in all the surveillance videos.

There was no problem with the security guard's patrol, and no one in the video arrived at the 12th floor yesterday. There was no one on the cool side for a whole day on holiday. Except for the people guarding the materials, no one has ever been there again after the dark day.

A person came to Kuaishou’s phone and stood at the door for only a few minutes. He posted a blank piece of paper with the words: “We are afraid, let’s hide first. Kuaishou continues on holiday.”

The angry Mr. Lin ordered someone to stop him, and the other party showed his identity. The employee who was extremely fierce a few seconds ago was devoured.

"My name is Guan Guan, I look forward to you attacking me."

……………………

Pingjiang Railway Station, Zhang Shidong and the old ghost peacock four stood on the platform, waiting for the train from Yanjing. Ma Er trotted over: "Brother Dong, the train was fifteen minutes late, and it probably would take a while before entering the station. Why don't you make a plane, it's more convenient."

The virus gave it to the back of Ma Er's head: "You know a ball."

Ma Er covered his head and muttered aggrievedly: "I don't understand, I can't understand it anymore. Anyway, I won't understand it later. I will forget their phone numbers in the two Russian young men I just contacted."

The virus's eyes lit up and he raised his hand to hug Ma Er: "Yeah, my dear Er, why, is it a play with me? Is it threatening me? It doesn't matter, at worst we will have fun together tonight."

The old ghost said, "I think it's OK."

Ma Er has been able to integrate into the lives of these people. Although most of the time he can only be bullied by one person or by a group of people, everyone has already recognized his existence in his heart, and there is a part of his life that belongs to him.

As the train roared into the station, everyone stopped laughing and making noise. No one except Zhang Shidong realized that because of Ma Er's sudden emergence, the few of them had changed to varying degrees. The virus of demonic energy in the demonic spirit disappeared every day, the silent old ghost disappeared, and the arrogant and unreasonable peacock disappeared.

"Catch them!"

Amid the screams, several train conductors shouted behind the crowd with fear, and three figures shouted, holding blood-covered swords in their hands: "If you don't want to die, get out of here, get out!"

“Get out of here!”

Zhang Shidong's cell phone rang: "Dongzi, stop." Jia Yong's voice was still calm, but Zhang Shidong's eyes had already revealed a bloodthirsty light. He rushed and kicked the man running in front.

The man flew directly into the gap between the train and the platform, and his body was stuck there.

The peacock and the virus were faster than the old ghost, knocking down two other sword-holding men respectively. Seeing Zhang Shidong's way of attack, the two showed no mercy. They were all ruthless moves. The sword-holding men were flying in the air, and blood drew a curve in the air.

The two flight attendants rushed out with some splashed blood, and saw that the three sword-holding men who had rushed out had been knocked down. Four of them were standing on the platform, their eyes were like lightning, observing each person who had left in a hurry or stood to watch the fun from afar. Seeing Zhang Shidong and others controlling the scene, the old ghost moved and rushed in reverse to the direction where the flight attendant had just come out. Seeing the crowded door of the car, his body held the window, and he leaped out of the window and rushed in horizontally.

Near the bathroom, the thin figure was sitting on the chair covering her abdomen, her face full of blood, her upper and lower teeth tightly bit the hem of a piece of clothing and tear it apart...

Lao Gui took two steps forward and took out a small bag made of special paper in his arms. He scratched his fingernails and sprayed the powder on Jia Yong's abdomen. He tore off the lining of his clothes, squatted in front of Jia Yong, and tied his wound around him.

"How about it?"
Chapter completed!