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1090 - Cheers(1/2)

During the Chinese New Year, I caught a fat sheep and had a full meal. The witch Qingyao smiled.

She didn't spend her money, of course she was happy, but it would be the same for anyone else.

Zhao Xiaoliang regarded the witch's smile as if she was interested in him, and his heart suddenly thrilled.

He simply did not do anything and continued to stop, and then said to Xiao Hongli: "Little sister, can you add your WeChat too?"

"No!"

The little demon Hong Li is not so simple and cute, but it does not mean that he is easy to talk to anyone other than the young master.

Apart from work, there is only life, nothing else.

Friend?! That's not needed!

The little witch's heart was all on Demon Li.

grass!

Zhao Liang was turned away again.

But it doesn't matter. The four girls have gained one and their luck is not bad.

"It's time to eat!"

There was a shout in the kitchen.

It was already half past 11:30 noon without realizing it.

Taking advantage of the sunny weather, Han Xiuying, who was washing clothes on the balcony, was finished, washed the handle and went to the kitchen.

"It's time to eat! I won't play anymore! I'll fight again in the afternoon!"

Even if it costs ten yuan in a game, Zhang Rong still lost in a bad situation. She pushed the card in front of her and was just a fool.

"Oh, I'm going to be fooled!"

The witch Qingyao looked unhappy and pushed the cards. As expected, she was already listening to three cards. Hu was very likely to wait for someone to feed her cards, or she was lucky enough to touch her.

Even though I was unhappy, there was no way to make up the game of mahjong.

Apart from the smelly carp, they can only find Kiyota Mina and Zhang Rong to join in, otherwise the two witches would not be able to play with them.

"I've gotten away, too."

Kiyoda Mina was also a little regretful. She listened to one, but the cards were a little dispersed and it was difficult to get together.

"Is this a fool?"

Xiao Hongli also flipped out the cards, and the others took a look, do it!

Zhang Rong couldn't even escape cheating, so she was waiting here!

Seven pairs!

Li Bai's cousin is almost crying. As for how cruel it is?

"Come on, pay for it!"

The Qingyao Demonic was immediately happy. Although it wasn't her own victory, it would be a happy ending, without any regrets.

"Closing it out quickly, it's time to serve the food!"

The big devil's mother came over to urge her with a bowl and chopstick. The big dining table was covered with mahjong plaques.

"Closing the stall, closing the stall!"

After Zhang Rong paid the money honestly, she rolled up the tablecloth and packed it directly.

The mahjong plaques and dice are all wrapped in, which is quite neat.

The table for four people playing mahjong is not big, but it is a bit stretched as a large dining table for twelve people. But it doesn't matter. This table has a mechanism. Pull it under the table and pull it out, then push it clockwise. The table immediately becomes bigger. Add a small turntable table to the top and work together immediately.

There was no such table on the fifth floor. It was brought up by Li Bai from the fourth floor. It was quite practical.

Zhao Xiaoliang, who was standing beside him, was stunned. The big dogs were really good at playing, and there was such a mystery at a mahjong table.

After the tabletop expanded for a long time, the twelve people not only could sit down, but also seemed to have a lot of affluence. It would be fine to squeeze two or three more people.

It happened to be at meal time. Lao Li, who had been preparing, immediately opened fire. He was worthy of being the former chief of staff, with a good business ability and all the stoves and pots were on the battlefield.

The speed of the dish was like running water, and it took only less than five minutes to fill the table of dishes, all of which were all on.

Six cold dishes, nine hot dishes, two soups, and one soup, and a large bowl of large bowls, full of portions.

"Come on! Let's have a cup first!"

Comrade Li Wei, who took off his apron and washed his hands, held a small wine Gu and knocked on the table, and immediately received a response.

I had a great time drinking last night, but today I am very familiar with the atmosphere.

Zhao Biao and the old man were drinking white wine like him, while others drank red wine and some drank drinks.

In the first round, cheers, pick up the food first.

"Old Li, he has good skills!"

Zhao Biao picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, which were sweet and sour, and used conscience steaks, and there was a lot of meat, which was full of flavor.

He picked up the wine cup and met Lao Li with another glass.

Put the grudges on both sides and eat the food first.

"On average, the skills trained by the troops."

Lao Li is also a foodie. He switches to a chef and is just professional and has a natural advantage.

Although the craftsmanship is not as good as that of a master in a high-end restaurant, it is better because it serves fast and has enough portions, and it is all right away. This is the characteristic of big pot dishes.

"Old Li, how are you doing in the northwest?"

When Zhao Biao said this, he looked at Han Xiuying with a smile, the class beauty back then!

Who said that this visit was for Lao Li, he...tui!

"It's very good. When I first went there, I fought 'war' every day!"

Lao Li is quite satisfied with his current job. If he really leaves him in a peaceful place like Huxi City, he will be ruined.

Thanks to the evil intentions of Zhao, he sent himself to a place like the Northwest to give the hero a place to use his skills.

The sound of gunfire is constantly coming every month, and the air is filled with smoke of joy. For Comrade Li Wei, this is heaven, not only his own paradise, but also the "heaven" for those who commit suicide.

He is the director of the bureau, and specially sent tickets to "Paradise" for those dead ghosts.

"fight?"

Zhao Biao expressed his lack of understanding.

The Public Security Bureau is not an army, so what battle can I fight?

At most, scare the common people. Once the police uniform is worn, the handcuffs are lit. There are not many real insincere people.

"Yes! Lao Zhao, do you know? How many did I kill last year?"

Lao Li put down the wine cup and waited happily for Lao Zhao's guess answer.

"What are you killing a few?"

Zhao Biao always felt that Lao Li's words contained a strong murderous aura. It would be that the New Year was going to kill himself to sacrifice to the sky, right?

"Two ninety-seven, almost one a day, 63 were killed by the pistol, 15 were torn by the Bayi Bar, 17 were smashed by 40, 9 were burned by the Clouds, 8 were burned by the tank gun... The police car hit and killed by killing eight, and I killed three of them with my own hands!"

The bureau chief is basically in charge of the command and rarely plays on the court himself, but Lao Li is itchy (ow)!

"397? Are you talking about pigs or sheep?"

Old Zhao was confused and couldn't understand the other party's words at all.

What kind of pistol was killed? The Bayi Bar was torn... I still have the thoughts to count. How idle is this?!

"People are of course living people. There are seven old ghosts over the age of sixty, and the youngest one is fourteen. They are all at the age of stabbing people with a knife, and there are seven women."

Li Wei smiled and reported those creepy statistics.

"Are you a devil? How could you kill so many people? This joke is not funny at all."

Zhao Biao finally figured out some smell, his face suddenly changed, and he almost jumped up from the seat.

Not to mention Shunping District, which he was personally responsible for, even if the entire Huxi City was killed from beginning to end a year, there were not even ten people.

Two hundred and ninety-seven people?

There are not so many death row prisoners shot in the province in one year!

Just a small break into the county town?

Just kidding?

It must be a joke!

"This year is quite a few. In the past few years I just arrived, I killed more than 500 people every year."

Li Wei picked up the wine bottle and gave it to himself and Lao Zhao, and clean it up first.
To be continued...
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