The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 202: You can’t help it, my old lady promises
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Eat large pieces of meat and large bowls of alcohol.
Wine is the strongest burning knife, and the meat is a large piece of braised beef.
Both are bold people. Longlin and Doug Jones smiled and shook their grudges. He also got Zhang Qingye’s promise. Unless in wartime, otherwise, whenever Zhang Mingyuan calls, the two brothers will He rushed to China in person and supported Xi Wanting with a clear stand.
At this point, the big deal is over.
There are a thousand cups of wine every confidant, and Dragon Scale dare to get drunk.
Longlin didn't use Yuanli to produce spirits, but relied on his own alcohol to compete with Zhang Qingye brothers and Doug Jones.
Doug Jones was the first to fall drunk, and fell asleep on the sofa. Not long after, Zhang Qingyu was also drunk.
"Boy, do it."
"Do it."
The military enamel tank collided with a pleasant sound, but the video chat bell rang suddenly, interrupting the dragon scales.
"Mint, what's wrong?" Longlin picked up the phone and opened the WeChat video.
"Dragon Scales, if you don't come out anymore, I will be taken away." Mint's voice is very calm, but in the video, you can clearly see Mint standing behind him with two arms tattooed with dragons and phoenixes. the man.
In country M, tattoos are very common.
But Dragon Scale narrowed his eyes quietly because he saw a capital "G" on a man with an open chest.
The notorious Gang in Los Angeles.
Gang translates it literally, which means "black and white".
Gang is named after these two, and its arrogance can be seen to be average.
The problem is that although Gang is arrogant, his organization is extremely tight and he is about to catch up with the spy agency.
Except for the most basic peripheral personnel, almost none of the core members show up. This is a dark society organization that is good at creating fear, and it is also a criminal gang with high intelligence.
The grassroots is arrogant and the core is secretive, so that although the police have been working hard to combat this gang, they have never been able to uproot it.
Over time, Gang has become synonymous with fear.
The dragon scales raised the enamel jar, drank it, and said, "My friend is in trouble, I have to go over and take a look."
"Boy, since I recognize your friend, how can I stand by?" Zhang Qingye said seriously, "The Siberian tiger is a beast from China. You can't lose the face of the Chinese. Go, I will accompany you to the meeting. Gang chopsticks."
"Good."
"Come here."
"To."
The messenger who stood still outside the door pushed in.
"Let one battalion and one group assemble on standby."
"Yes."
The messenger strode away, Zhang Qingye stood up and said boldly, "Go."
Dragon Scale didn't say anything, just nodded, but kept the friendship in mind.
Led by Long Lin, Zhang Qingye led a class of people, Ma Xiongjiao, into the cafe opposite the Siberian Tiger.
Dragon Scale didn't say a word, and shot away. Before the two Gang members could do anything, he hugged Mint and took her to a safe position.
"Raise the gun." Zhang Qingye's majestic voice immediately sounded.
"Who are you?" A Gang member instinctively drew a pistol, pointed at Zhang Qingye, and said sharply, "I am a Gang member, so don't ask for trouble."
"Even if Nicholas of your Gang is here, I dare to shoot directly." Zhang Qingye said in a cold voice, "give you a chance to kneel and apologize to my younger siblings, otherwise, I will shoot immediately."
Brothers and sisters?
Zhang Qingye's random buttoning of hats made Dragon Scale speechless.
"Who are you anyway?"
"Siberian Tiger, Zhang Qingye."
Zhang Qingye's words made the faces of the two Gang members extremely difficult to look.
Trees have shadows, and people are famous.
As the only security company founded by a non-local person in Country M, but has obtained the qualification to cooperate with the military of Country M, Zhang Qingye is also a famous person.
A security company of this level is like a private army.
It is not the police, but the army, that the dark will most dare not provoke.
The army is dispatched to smooth everything out.
"Kneel down and apologize." Zhang Qingye shouted sharply again.
It’s a mere black meeting, after all, it’s not on the stage.
Under Zhang Qingye's knife-like gaze, the two Gang members knelt on the ground.
"Go back and tell Nicholas, if you want revenge, I'm always waiting." Zhang Qingye didn't even bother to look at the two Gang members, turned his head to look at Mint, smiled and said, "I'm a rough person, and I don't have any gifts to give. , This special golden pistol will be given to my younger siblings to defend themselves."
The pistol is twice as small as an ordinary pistol, and the whole body is golden yellow.
"Thank you, brother." Mint smiled and took the pistol and opened the magazine.
The volume of the magazine is only enough to hold one bullet.
This is indeed a good self-defense weapon.
"The country of China is not comparable to country M. It is extremely strict on gun control. This is a certificate of precious metal crafts. With this thing, younger brothers and sisters can carry it at any time. When encountering such a blind jerk, give them a good look. ."
"This is 20 special gold bullets."
"Thank you, big brother." Mint took the golden bullet with joy, put it in the handbag, and asked seriously, "I want to show these two **** a little bit more, can big brother get it right?"
"Don't kill people." Zhang Qingye said without thinking.
Looking at the eager mint, Zhang Qingye turned his head to look at the two big soldiers, and shouted, "Go and unload the two guns, don't hurt the younger brother and sister by mistake."
"Yes."
The two big-head soldiers walked over and took the pistols of the two Gang members. Mint followed the two big-head soldiers and walked beside them.
Raise a gun and shoot.
The posture is very standard, obviously professionally trained.
"Boom."
The not-so-sharp gunfire rang the cafe, and the golden bullet plunged into the right knee of a Gang member.
Blood hurriedly, howling miserably.
But Mint did not seem to panic at all, and leveled the pistol again.
"Boom."
The gunfire sounded again, and the right knee of another Gang member was also ruthlessly pierced by a bullet.
The mint blew the muzzle coolly, just like a realistic Bond girl.
Dragon Scale narrowed his eyes again.
There are too many secrets hidden in this woman.
The mint came over with the fragrant wind, leaned against the ear of the dragon scale, and asked in a charming voice, "Vice President Long, are you more interested in others?"
Dragon Scale is noncommittal.
"You can't help it, my mother promises." Mint said confidently, "One day, you will be tempted to press my mother on the bed and learn more about it."
The dragon scales are also drunk.
Whatever is said through this woman's mouth, it will completely change its flavor.
Long Lin does not deny that he is indeed becoming more and more curious about this woman, but what does this have to do with pressing her on the bed to learn more about it?
Mint didn't continue to molested Dragon Scale, and chatted with Zhang Qingye politely.
I don't know if it was because Zhang Qingye was not seduced by her enchanting, or because Zhang Qingye was very affectionate with his younger brothers and sisters, Mint chatted with him very speculatively, and from time to time he gave out bursts of presumptuous smiles.