Feng Yulin looks at the hang up phone, looks at Qi Ye in question, and takes the knife to cut the apple beside him.

His eyes flashed through a gloom. "Give you a chance to organize your language."

Qi Ye stepped back in horror and waved his hand constantly. "Sir, listen to me. I was the big guy who asked V Bo just now, and then they gave me suggestions."

He just said this situation in v-bo, and then they said, it's better to give father love to that child, and then he will know how to treat you.

After all, it is a child without parents. There must be a lot of grievances in his heart that no one tells.

The heart wall is also built high, so we should attack his indifferent heart, so that we can get his people.

At that time, Qi Ye also thought that these words could be used in their situation.

Then let me have a try. After all, it's not the way to continue to struggle.

Who knows that it's not easy to talk over there --

"don't worry, sir, I'll ask this big guy again, what to do next."

He quickly took out his mobile phone and chatted with the big guy. This is a certified literary contract writer.

It looks great, and it's still a novel writer.

Must be very good at emotion.

Qi Ye hurriedly showed him the name of the book he published. "I really didn't cheat you, sir. Look, this big guy has just published a book, called" New Year's strategy. "

Feng Yulin frowned, "what does it mean to attack in the new year?"

Qi night scratched his head, turned over his comments and muttered, "New Year's attack..."

He swallowed, didn't know whether to say it or not, and suddenly felt careless.

This is a writer who writes the story of two men.

This year's attack --

"hmm?" Feng Yulin's face was cold. He played with the dagger in his hand. He sharpened his knife to Qi Ye.

"New Year's attack means that the younger ones are on top..."

“……” Feng Yulin's eyes are clear and fierce. The dagger in his hand flies towards him.

So what that person taught just now is to let him be lingjue's undertaker?!

Qiye! Damn!

Qi night swallows saliva, dodges the dagger, flies away quickly, "Ye! I'm going back to the group recently to track down those drug lords! I'll get North! "

"Qiye! Get back! " Feng Yulin roared, his voice sharp and furious.

Qi night slowly walked back, face a look of grievance, "Ye, I am wrong."

Feng Yulin's voice cooled down and pointed to the dagger he had just thrown into the sofa.

Qi Ye immediately takes it down and hands it up respectfully.

Feng Yulin played with the dagger and glanced at him lightly. "Listen to Xiao Yue, Yao Zhang has been dealt with. Now you go to murk and take over the next training of class A1."

"Yes!" Qi almost didn't get down on his knees at night. "Can I go after the drug lords?"

He doesn't want to serve the Lord at all. It's a terrible existence.

"Sir, I'll let Bei come back right away. You let him go. After all, he is a brigadier general. If you let him train, you'll get twice the result with half the effort..."

Feng Yulin interrupts him coldly. The dagger in his hand is ready to "die and go. Choose one."

Qi night immediately smile to please way, "Ye, is not to take care of your small lovely, small problem."

Feng Yulin's eyes are dim. He leans on the pillow and says lazily, "you know how to do it."

Qi night immediately nodded his dog's leg, "I know, you can rest assured."

However, Qi night eyes light flash, continue way, "Ye, I sometimes won't be merciful, this is my rule of life."