I Am Supreme: I’m going out! Ask for a monthly pass for encouragement.

Yesterday I worked overtime to write the manuscript, and while writing, I sighed.

　　 August 1st of this year, or for other arms, it’s just a very ordinary annual.

　　 But for us, it feels different.

　　 This year should be the most comrade-in-arms get together in so many years.

　　 served as a soldier in 1998, and now it’s a full 20th anniversary.

　　Really, I was shocked to see this number.

　　 The groping and rolling back then are still in sight, as if it was yesterday; I was beaten by a veteran a dozen times a day, was hung on a horizontal bar by the captain to sell meat, and was fined to swim 300 meters on the concrete floor...that day, I feel like it has just passed...

　　 But, it’s been twenty years!

　　 In addition, the armed police force, now comprehensively reformed, is no longer the former armed police force.

　　 I feel very complicated.

　　 For this twenty-year comrades-in-arms gathering, the notice one month in advance is as follows: In addition to those who are no longer in the sun, even those who are lying on the bed will come. If anyone doesn't come, everyone will scold him and the whole family. Fire your comrades in the future!

　　 Therefore, there is basically no shortage of one.

　　 It’s a night party, but now when I write this chapter, there are seven or eight standing behind my ass.

　　 So I'm going out.

　　 Every one of these guys refuses to convince me!

　　 I am very angry!

　　Today, I will kill them!

　　 Although the possibility of being killed in the end is very high, but before being killed, the momentum must not be weak!

　　 Ask for a few monthly tickets to be strong and diverse.

　　 At the very least, if anyone in their gang dares to call me Feng Niu tonight, in one sentence: I can’t die, he won’t go home!

　　 is gone!

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