Chapter 483

Before he could hold it down, Chang Hualong was on top of the first two cups of urgent wine, and his tongue was a little big.

As soon as this word came out, ye Mo just smiled faintly, while the cuntou people in the room were all surprised!

Why?!

Our own people are holding their breath and being poured into the stomach. We are ready to find the place for you in the wine field. Why did the leaders block the hole of "yesterday's incident" at the beginning.

If you don't mention what happened yesterday and don't drink with anger, what's the meaning of this wine!

However, Chang Hualong is a little counselled and plans to temporarily cease the war. If ye Mo continues to respect so endlessly under the guise, it is almost inevitable that the whole group will be destroyed on his own side!

The other side also drank three cups of Baijiu, but it did not change their face, and obviously they were very accustomed to drinking.

Never let him be so arrogant!

However, we can't blindly go blind. We must reverse our disadvantages. Even immortals can't live on an empty stomach. After swallowing the third glass of wine, Chang Hualong quickly said

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, don't just drink, you eat more vegetables, brother ye, try the dishes of our military region!"

Chang Hualong's address to Ye Mo is completely confused. After a while, three people changed, from doctor ye to brother ye, and now he is brother ye again.

I don't know if the other party can shout more wonderful names after two more rounds.

Seeing the other party's smiling face and trying to persuade himself to eat vegetables, ye Mo already knew that Chang Hualong was temporarily soft, and it would be difficult for him to continue to do damage if others counseled him. It would be a little too much to hold up a cup to bully others without eating. Ye Mo then put down the cup, picked up a sparerib and threw it into his mouth.

"Hard, very hard, too hard!"

The dishes in the military region Hostel, frankly speaking, are derived from the canteen, so they have a typical style of canteen.

If you have to describe it, it's that the amount is enough, the oil is still large, and you don't pay attention to what kind of plate and shape. In fact, the taste is relatively solid and characteristic.

However, for the military region, which consumes a lot of physical energy every day, whether it is delicious or not lies in the second place. The key is to eat delicious and full. For these two points, this sharp big plate and basin undoubtedly perfectly conforms to these two characteristics.

The cuntou people actually have a lot of alcohol. The people who can be called out by Chang Hualong to teach Ye Mo a lesson are all "wine masks" in various camps. However, they can't afford to drink any more. They can't drink urgent wine on an empty stomach. At this time, they are suffering in their stomach. After hearing Chang Hualong's words, these people immediately reacted to Chang Hualong's tactics.

Then there was a very strange scene in the box. It was clearly a wine Bureau, but no one mentioned a word of wine. They all buried their heads in their mouths like they hadn't eaten for many days. The sound of chopsticks colliding and chewing food became one.

Everyone except ye Mo has a green light in their eyes, which can be said to be quite obsessive.

Before the group of wine killers came, they all talked nonsense about how to clean up each other. As a result, this guy was so nice that he let the other party clean up first.

It's fucking suffocating!

After eating for a while, the mat was almost ready. Someone spoke at the dinner table. Ye Mo chatted with these inch cadres, and probably knew what the director Chang Hualong did and why he had never heard of such a person before.

The other party did come out of the mysterious department as he guessed, but Chang Hualong was only an outer personnel, and he was not enough to reach the level of the real core responsible for the safety of senior leaders.

After a long time, he was tired of staying. At the same time, the position of the police chief of Guangyuan provincial police headquarters was vacant. Guangyuan province had his old troops. As a result, he was transferred. He had just been in office for less than a week.

The police headquarters is responsible for Chu Tu, and there are a lot of cases that have been boiling recently. After Chang Hualong asked for information from a little gangster who had been cleaned up by Liu Yuanwei before, he went to east street without thinking about anything. Later, he drank here.

The cuntou in this room are all members of the ace sharp knife team in Chang Hualong's old army.

For ordinary emergencies in cities, the military's police force is usually not used.

Usually, small cases are handled by the anti riot brigade of the police. If they can't be handled, there is special police support from the armed police force. Major events are almost over at this stage.

There are too few cases in which the military's security forces can be used. If this happens, the severity of the incident will be very high, and it will be the kind reported in the newspaper.

Therefore, in order to deal with things at this level, the sharp knife group under Chang Hualong is the elite of the real elite, the king of soldiers. This is also the reason why Ye Mo felt the slaughter when he entered the door. These people are specially used to deal with terrorists with high military literacy and armed to the teeth.

As an elite leader, Chang Hualong was turned over by Ye mo. who can stand this!

And the main thing is that these people can't beat Chang Hualong alone, but Chang Hualong fell, which undoubtedly shows that ye Mo is better than them.

That's why they disagree!

What you lose in your fist, you have to find it back from your fist.

When the food went into the stomach, even if the discomfort caused by the urgent wine was pressed down, none of them could be regarded as an inch. The hair was shaved very short, and the scalp was faint and green. The bald head moved his neck, and then stood up directly.

"Doctor ye, I heard you are good at Kung Fu. Can you show us all?"

Bald head doesn't mean provocation, but even if you say it politely, it's actually impolite.

"Sit down!"

Chang Hualong raised his eyebrows, patted the table and scolded.

"Old four, if you are too energetic, go out and dress up for me and run for a few ten kilometers. This is the table. Just eat and drink at the table!"

Chang Hualong felt a little angry. I came to you to drink and take this boy, not to fight and take each other!

With this boy's poisonous needle Kung Fu, I can't do it. Can you do it?

It was Chang Hualong's face that he was hanged and beaten up!

Seeing these people, ye Mo finally couldn't help but enter the stage of fighting. Ye Mo also had a big head and said with a light smile.

"All I know is the Kung Fu of traditional Chinese medicine. If you really want to have a look, I'll make a fool of you."

Yemo doesn't want to fight with these people. The best way to fight this guy with high combat effectiveness and sufficient combat experience is to use poison.