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Chapter 138 Rules of the Barracks

After Lin Feng hung up Li Jing's phone call, he quickly walked into the hotel.

This restaurant is not small, and the three floors are decorated in a relatively luxurious way.

The two of them did not enter the private room before, but chose a seat next to the window.

At this time, the original booth had been kicked down, the table was even overturned, and the original plates and bowls on the table were scattered all over the floor.

"Tang Yi!"

Isn’t this the table between the two of them before? Why did it suddenly turn into this look?

Lin Feng hurried over and shouted loudly, and when he heard this, Tang Yi stood up from behind the table he had turned over.

"Excuse me!"

Looking at the mess all over the floor, Tang Yi rubbed his temples and said to Lin Feng.

"What's the situation? Drinking too much?"

Lin Feng didn't understand for a moment. Although Tang Yi was a little drunk just now, he shouldn't be like this.

At least this table is iron, and it takes some effort to push it unless it is overturned by Tang Yi.

"No, I'm not used to it for a moment."

Tang Yi sighed with a wry smile, and reached out to pick up half a bottle of beer that was not broken on the ground and held it in his hand.

He lived in a war-torn country for three years and lived in a rain of bullets every day, with black guns and assassination never left him.

Just when Lin Feng was going out to answer the phone, Tang Yi closed his eyes slightly, thinking about how to meet his godfather and godmother.

They must be very sad now, what do they want to say when they go back.

But suddenly, a loud noise came, and Tang Yi instinctively lifted the table and chair with both hands, and hid behind him.

It was not until he got into the cover that he suddenly realized that he was in a peaceful country, and the loud noise was just a firecracker.

But this tension has completely integrated into his subconscious mind. When he understands it, it will become like this.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, understand and understand!"

After hearing Tang Yi's words, Lin Feng suddenly felt a little sad, although he didn't know what Tang Yi did abroad.

But for three years, he has been carrying a red wanted order and still has to survive in a war-torn country. He doesn't have to think about how hard the life he has experienced is.

Especially the way he had misunderstood twice, but still did not stop him from almost protecting his compatriots in the motherland with his life.

Lin Feng sincerely admires Tang Yi in front of him, this is what a Chinese soldier looks like.

"I'm sorry, it's like this!"

Tang Yi is really sorry, his tense nerves don’t just relax.

He was really not used to peaceful life, although he tried hard to relax.

"What are you saying? This is not a matter of doing it. Wouldn't you just break something? It's okay, let's continue drinking in another place!"

Lin Feng hurriedly comforted Tang Yi and asked him to sit aside.

"Waiter, come here. I'm sorry, my brother drank a few more drinks. I'll just compensate for the losses here. Come and pay the bill!"

Lin Feng suddenly felt pitiful to Tang Yi. He had also been to the war-torn country with shells flying everywhere, but compared to him, it was much worse.

I don’t know how many times I have traveled through life and death, how could I adapt to domestic life all at once?

Lin Feng knew that what Li Jing said was indeed correct. He needed to comfort him well and adjust and relax to be in a better state.

At the same time, he had also received the decision to consider canceling the combat mission of Longying on the front line. Although it was still under discussion, everyone knew that the martyrs in Longying fought all their blood. They were heroes. This country cannot let the fire of the heroes be extinguished.

Long Ying needs a rest and cannot sacrifice like this. Other responsibilities should be left to others.

"Wait a minute, our manager will come over to settle the matter!"

If you just pay the bill, it is not troublesome, but if you smash so many tables, chairs, and bowls and chopsticks, this is not something a waiter can do.

So the waiter hurried upstairs, and the manager was toasting upstairs with a few public relations officers.

But before she could go upstairs, a slightly fat man walked down at the entrance of the stairs with a few beauties.

The sound of falling downstairs in the floor just now naturally attracted his attention. He thought someone was fighting. He looked at the mess on the ground with a dark face, and was obviously a little unhappy.

"Hello, you spent 130,000 this time!"

After the waiter and the manager communicated, they turned around and came to Lin Feng.

But this consumption immediately stunned Lin Feng.

"I said your bowls and chopsticks are gold? 130,000 yuan, why don't you grab them?"

Lin Feng thought that he only had the most 5,000 yuan, but he didn't expect the other party to report an astronomical number directly.

His annual allowance is only the money. Are these people ready to speak out?

"Brother, I just opened my business today. You smashed my dishes and chopsticks when you came up. This is very unlucky!"

The waiter naturally stopped talking, and the slightly fat manager walked over with a sneer.

This place just opened today. The two of them walked through the side door and didn't see a flower basket at the door.

"So that's the case. I'm sorry. I just drank a few more cups and my hands slipped. But we are all fellow villagers and I'm not an outsider. This is indeed wrong with us, but is this number a little too much?"

Lin Feng is not a rude person. Since he has just opened his business, his debut is indeed not good.

But no matter whether it is opened or not, the number of 130,000 is too much.

"Little brother, I see you. Do you don't know who opened this store? This is a business of Master Jin Wu. You smash the plate and the cup when you come up. If he sees it, 130,000 yuan will not be enough to pay. This time, it will be considered as a lesson and put the highlights on your doorstep in the future."

The slightly fat manager pushed his glasses and said with contempt.

Although Lin Feng is from the Northern War Zone, he has been out of the country in the past two years and rarely comes back.

And when I come back, I always eat in the cafeteria, so I naturally wouldn’t come to such a luxurious restaurant. If it weren’t for Tang Yi, he wouldn’t have come to the city.

"What's the Golden Fifth Master Yin Fifth Master? Are you playing with blackmail?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face also sank. When he spoke well, the other party actually brought out some big shots.

"Boy, be careful when speaking. What are the black and white? This is the business. If you give money, you may not be able to leave!"

The fat manager smiled coldly, and at this moment, more than a dozen shirtless men tattooed at the entrance of the stairs walked down.

"What's the situation? Is it a mess?"

As they spoke, these people had already rushed towards this side. They were blushing with cigarettes in their mouths, and they were obviously not good people.

"I'll handle this!"

Lin Feng still wanted to speak, but saw that Tang Yi behind him had already stood up. He stepped forward without saying anything, but was stopped by Lin Feng.

If this ancestor took action, these people might not be able to survive. Lin Feng didn't expect Tang Yi to be locked up again as soon as he got his freedom, but these people were obviously kicked to the point.
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