In the office, the major was holding a Camel cigarette and smoking it beautifully. A lieutenant next to him asked: "Section chief, what should we do with this Geng Liang? The person Chief Chen put in cannot really be a cigarette."

Clerk"

The major held a cigarette in his right hand and pointed at the lieutenant's head: "You are just ignorant. This secretary belongs to Chief Chen's secretariat. What he means is what Chief Chen means. Do you understand?"

The lieutenant cried sadly: "Section chief, I don't understand."

The major rolled his eyes at him: "If Chief Chen really wants to take care of this guy, does he still need to put it in the equipment registration department? When officers speak, there is something in their words. If you explain what you say, it would be irony. Do you understand?

!”

The lieutenant suddenly realized and patted his head: "I understand, if we really want to take care of this guy, we must just say that he is Chief Chen's person. If we add additional care, we will definitely make him suffer a little bit."

! Section Chief, what I said is correct, right?”

The major took a deep drag of the cigarette with satisfaction, put the butt of the cigarette on the ashtray, and said, "Understood? If you understand, you know what to do, right?"

The lieutenant said proudly: "Understood!"

Geng Liang leaned back and said: "What kind of equipment do you want to apply for? Take out your documents and application, and then fill out the form."

"You!" the captain was furious, but this was a rule. Even if there was a quarrel, there would be no advantage to be taken.

This is a bad trick that Geng Liang learned from the attitude of the staff when he went to replace his lost high school student ID card. They hid behind the glass, looked cold and snoring, and had an indifferent attitude.

There are only a few words written on it, "You're going to bite me in a hurry?!"

This businesslike look would disgust them in modern times, but in the Republic of China... Please don't have that glass cover, so you can hit a brick without leaving the office.

Captain Gu was so angry that he was about to hit someone, but he restrained himself in the end. For no other reason than he saw the rank of major on Geng Liang's collar in the reception desk, for the sake of his own future! Hold it! Hold it

live!

What was more painful than holding in urine was that when Captain Gu had to hold back the urge to hit someone (such as the little cat himself today), Captain Gu's fingers clenched and he did not throw out that punch in the end.

Unfortunately, although Captain Gu could hold back, there was one big guy who couldn't hold back...

"I'm going to fuck you!" He slapped Geng Liang's little face. Just kidding, I've practiced this too! Geng Liang immediately jumped up, kicked the stool back, and then withdrew from the opponent's attack range. Then tragically

Discover.

Damn it, the chairs at the moment are all made of solid wood! Although they are not motionless, Geng Liang succeeded in not escaping to a safe distance.

As a military cadet, Geng Liang's reaction speed was unparalleled. As soon as he knew that he was likely to be slapped hard, he immediately blocked it with his hands.

"Pa!" The dull voice, "pa!" means that the slap was received, eh! It means that it was not slapped on the face, but on the cloth, eh!

Geng Liang's right arm should, if nothing unexpected happens, appear within 24 hours with five neatly arranged but long red strip marks of different lengths.

"Hua Zi! What are you doing!" Captain Gu, surnamed Gu, was obviously a smart man. Although he particularly disliked Geng Liang, he knew what he was doing, so he was afraid that the captain named Hua Zi would get something wrong because he beat Geng Liang.

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After Leng Feng changed the medicine, he took a few slow and deep breaths to see if the torn chest muscles would cause bone-breaking pain due to breathing.

"Huh~" The pain is still there, but it is not as painful as it was at the beginning. The stinging pain from the tearing wound has turned into a dull pain.

"I didn't expect that Tibetan medicine is so miraculous. It is more effective than pethidine (painkiller). Old Hazan, you are really capable." Leng Feng sat by the bed and gently pressed the wound.

"Bang" the door was opened, two robe brothers put a suit of clothes on the table, Leng Feng: "What do you mean?"

Brother Pao cupped his hands and said, "Sir, please put on your clothes. Uncle Yang is coming soon."

Leng Feng snorted: "Why, do I need to change my clothes when I see him? Do you want me to go out and kneel down to greet him?! Or should I carry a basin and wash the floor for him three miles away?!"

One of the men looked at Leng Feng provocatively: "It just rained a few days ago."

Leng Feng: "Fuck!" A mouthful of old blood was holding in his chest.

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"Three yuan and five dollars." Just now, the doctor had bandaged Zhuang's legs in a friendly manner and gave many gentle instructions. Then he turned around and vomited out the medical expenses for killing the man, which made Ren Dong embarrassed for a moment.

When Zhuang Zi heard this, he quickly climbed out of the bed and said, "It can't be cured, it can't be cured! It's too expensive, three and a half yuan, just a ticket."

The doctor's face was straight: "Lie down! Unless you don't want your legs anymore! You still need money if you want your legs!"

Ren Dong also said: "I want legs, I want legs! Of course I want legs! Piles! I want legs, it's only three and a half dollars, what the heck, haven't you seen the money?"

The doctor's head is full of black lines, why does it sound so awkward?! Have you never seen money? The doctor looked at this ragged little guy and frowned, "Strange, he doesn't look like a down-and-out young master, why is he so grand?

?! Could it be that the old man, I... misjudged the wrong person?"

"Bang bang bang!" A fierce knock on the door sounded. The doctor walked over, and several policemen rushed in and asked: "Old man! Have you seen two kids with no local accent?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted instantly in his mind, and immediately shook his head like a drum: "It's no use, no use! If I found out, wouldn't I say anything?"

Policeman: "That's good, let's go." He said he was leaving, but his steps were always in a translational state, and he could not cross the threshold.

The doctor naturally knew it, so he immediately walked into the room and took out a few banknotes: "Pick it up and go, I'll treat the brothers to a drink."

After receiving the benefits, several police officers beamed with joy and left with smiles on their faces.
Chapter completed!