3.18 Break (M)

Huang Haoran stood at the window for a long time, and finally, he turned around and went in, the wooden window was re-closed, and the orange-yellow light came out from behind the window paper, from strong to restrained......

The light in front of him dimmed again and Wang Shankui came back to his senses, he found that the cigarette in his mouth had forgotten to light it, and he took out the match to see that there was not a single one left. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Shankui shook his head, put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, and got up to go back to the room.

When passing by the corridor, he saw two figures, and when he walked in, he saw that they were Wang Huanzhi and Shen Yuanlong.

Shen and Wang didn't expect Wang Shankui to be in the garden, and they were startled.

Wang Shankui saw Wang Huanzhi's document bag under his arm, and knew that the brothers had come to find their eldest brother and his own brigade.

It is worth temporarily stating that the two leaders of the 10th Brigade came overnight, most of which was the small actions of Director Qi Shaobai and Qi.

Wang Shankui and the two of them laughed, pretending not to see anything, turned around and slipped out of the small gate of the garden.

Shen Yuanlong and Wang Huanzhi stood in the corridor for a while, and then quietly retreated, not bothering their eldest brother.

The garden fell silent again.

At this time, a black shadow jumped down from the rockery, and it was actually Fan Jie!

Fan Jie patted the dirt off his body and tidied up his clothes.

Apparently he was the first to come to this little garden.

"I didn't expect to see such a show in the shade at night, it's really interesting! ......”

Fan Jie looked back at Huang Haoran's room upstairs and showed a smile......

He decided to go up to meet his "brigade" lord, Fan Jie walked lightly to the door of Huang Haoran's room, and was about to knock on the door, when a sentence came from inside:

"Is it Chief of Staff Fan? Come in! ”

Fan Jie didn't bother to knock on the door, but this time it was just right, and as soon as he reached out and pushed, the door opened......

It's not locked......

Huang Haoran's bedroom and study are connected, and in Huang Haoran's words, it is more convenient to find a book to relieve boredom when you can't sleep at night.

There were no expensive furnishings in the room, only a desk, a camp bed, two bookcases and a few bamboo chairs. There were no calligraphy or ornaments on the walls, only a few large maps with arrows and circles drawn in red and blue pencils. The Japanese sword seized in Songhu hangs next to a map of the Songhu area.

Huang Haoran sat behind the desk carrying a brush, the bookcase was covered with a large sheet of white paper, and Huang Haoran's military shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the white shirt washed inside.

Who would have thought that in the eyes of other fraternal troops, the room of the brigade seat of the 10th Brigade, which was so rich, would be so simple?

Huang Haoran looked at Fan Jie looking at himself in a daze, smiled slightly, beckoned Fan Jie to come behind the bookcase, and pointed to the paper on the case, so that Fan Jie could appreciate it.

As soon as Chief of Staff Fan saw it, he found that the characters of the brigade seat were really not interesting, although the brigade usually likes to hang some handwritten banners or something in the barracks, but to be honest, this calligraphy is not much better than the students in the middle school.

It was this sentence that attracted Fan Jie's attention......

"The Great Wall of a Billion Soldiers,"

"The national shame should not be treated by children and grandchildren."

"Willing to carry 100,000 tigers and wolves,"

"The Prancing Horse Swings Its Knife into Tokyo!"

The murderous aura stirred between the lines made Fan Jie, who had not been in turmoil for a long time, and his heart was a little churned.

Huang Haoran was very satisfied with Fan Jie's reaction, he threw away the brush in his hand, picked up the paper on the table, rolled it into a paper ball and threw it on the ground.

"Let Brother Fan smile, the things that are scribbled casually are difficult to enter the eyes of an elegant person like Brother Fan...... you"

Fan Jie originally wanted to ask the brigade how he planned to solve the current split crisis of the 10th brigade, but now that he saw Huang Haoran's calm expression up close, he wanted to see what kind of surprise the brigade could give him......

So Fan Jie said a few words casually, got up and said goodbye......

Huang Haoran looked at Fan Jie's back as he went downstairs, and spit out two words with a smile:

"Fox! ......”

Director Qi Shaobai, who had been jumping up and down for several days, felt that it was time to close the net, and now the time seemed to be ripe for Minister He to swallow the temporary 10th Brigade in one bite......

In the past few days, Wang Shankui and Fan Jie, who had been unwilling to contact him, made an exception to attend his Director Qi's banquet, not only were they very affectionate to him Qi Shaobai at the table, but the hand under the table to collect money was not ambiguous at all, Qi Shaobai didn't expect things to suddenly change so much.

Last night, even Wang Huanzhi, the brother who grew up with Brigade Commander Huang, finally accepted 50,000 yuan from Director Qi.

This Huang Haoran seems to be going to betray his relatives and leave.

Qi Shaobai felt that the rank of colonel with two bars and three stars on his collar would soon be replaced by the gold star of the major general.

Today's weather is also exceptionally sunny, the sky is high and cloudy, Qi Shaobai got up in the morning and freshened up for half an hour, he felt that it was time for a showdown with Huang Haoran.

If this young master Huang has some eyesight and doesn't cause trouble for himself, let's say a few kind words to him in front of Minister He, give him the position of deputy brigade commander, and let him hang up the gangsters.

If you don't have eyesight... Then you can't blame him Qi Shaobai's "black hands".

Director Qi walked on the way to the headquarters, and felt that today's steps were also exceptionally brisk.

As soon as Director Qi entered the headquarters, Wang Huanzhi, Wang Shankui and Fan Jie dragged him all the way to sit on the main seat in the lobby, and Huang Haoran on one side shrank in the group chair, looking weak.

Qi Shaobai let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.

It seems that Wang Huanzhi, Fan Jie, and Wang Shankui couldn't bear it, and they had already had a showdown with Huang Haoran first.

This saves me a lot of things.

But Qi Shaobai looked around the hall and didn't see Shen Laoer's cannon barrel.

Could it be that Wang Shankui and Fan Jiexian were detained one step at a time?

This is really a person who does not do it for himself, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!

Damn! On weekdays, he calls the affection of brothers, and when it comes time to find a future for himself, he starts to be darker than the other!

The strange thing is that Xie Wendong also looks listless, there are two big men standing beside him, and Head Xie has an expression of a dead father and mother.

Director Qi was just about to ask a question, when he heard Shen Laoer's loud voice ring out from outside the command department.

"I'm back!"

Shen Lao Er walked to the hall in a few arrow steps, threw the things under his armpits on the coffee table in front of Director Qi, and continued to scold:

"You monkey spirits, you all bully Lao Shen and I am honest, can today's newspaper be comparable to weekdays? Lao Tzu walked half the city, and he almost used his gun to get back so much! Lao Fan also said in the morning that I should go out and buy a few copies casually, which is light, you should try it! ”

Director Qi didn't react a little, why hasn't Shen Lao Er controlled it yet, just after praising a few of you, he came out like this? Buying a newspaper? Can you think of such a bad reason? Why don't you arrange for someone to take a shot outside?

Still not hard enough... I look down on these people!

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