Ninth Special District

Latest website: There is a living village on the right side of the second battalion of the patrol regiment, about three kilometers away. There are more than a hundred households living here, and also have their own food and accommodation stores, small supermarkets, and very low-level autonomous management committees. And this living village is obviously richer. Because it is close to Songjiang, many people can go through the temporary entry procedures, work there, and the transportation is also more convenient, so people are still prosperous.

On the left side of the village, there is an idle courtyard and two small buildings. This is the place where the management committee heads down, and it is usually rented to people who run back and forth as a place for rest and parking.

A week ago, the compound was no longer leased to the outside world, but tonight the lights were bright in the compound.

Li Yan, the deputy battalion commander of the Second Battalion, stood beside several vans and yelled at more than 20 people: "Hurry up, break up the goods, and then return to the camp immediately."

"So anxious?" Yang Nan asked aside.

"I pulled people out, although the above is the default, but we can't go too far." Li Yan replied with his hands back: "Otherwise, the people in the military prison will come to check tomorrow morning. If so many of us are not here, they should beep again. "

"Also." Yang Nan nodded.

"Move faster, according to the list given by the president, and load into the car according to the amount." After Li Yan roared again, he greeted Yang Nan: "Let's go, let's enter the house."

...

After ten minutes.

On the second floor of the independent building on the right side of the courtyard, the chairman of the living village management committee, carrying some vegetables in his hands, walked into the room with big yellow teeth: "Oh, it's all here."

"Take a pot, take a bite." Li Yan answered on the sofa.

"Brother, we are in poor conditions here, and there is nothing too good to entertain you. Let's take a bite and wait for me to go back to Songjiang and invite you again." The chairman of the management committee said a polite words to Yang Nan with a smile.

"Oh, nothing." Yang Nan waved his hand.

The president nodded, placed the copper pan of mutton on the table, and placed the washed vegetables in a large iron basin. Then he took the beef and mutton frozen outdoors and personally cut it on the chopping board. It became a thin and even slice of meat.

Yang Nan looked at the president next to him and said with a smile: "This knife can work."

"Waiting for others, hehe." The president nodded humbly, and then continued to poke the rich supper.

About twenty minutes later, three sergeants walked in outside the door. One of them said to Li Yan: "The trucks are all gone. I let the others go to the camp."

"OK." Li Yan nodded. "Then go back."

"Okay." The sergeant nodded.

"Damn."

As soon as Yang Nan heard this, he immediately inserted a sentence next to him: "It's been a busy night, you let these brothers leave a piece of food to eat hot."

"They still have something to do tomorrow morning." Li Yan returned with a frown.

"Ah, no matter how anxious it is, this time." Yang Nan kept it completely out of politeness: "These brothers didn't make much effort tonight, and they stayed together to eat."

Li Yan pondered for a while: "OK, then you stay, go back before dawn."

"Otherwise let's go."

"Slot, stay and have a drink. Your battalion commander and military prisoner are brothers. What are you afraid of?" Yang Nan greeted with a smile.

After a few people looked at each other, they sat beside Li Yan.

...

After everyone was there, the chairman gave the copper pot a rare charcoal, and less than ten people sat around the table.

Li Yan bowed his head and poured a glass of wine. He looked up at Yang Nan and said, "Brother, you are very particular about things. If you don't give the carriage fee, you will also give the goods.

"Where is that?" Yang Nan grinned: "Without your help, we will not be comfortable in Songjiang in the future. We are still the old saying, help each other, and make money together."

"Fucked." Li Yan nodded his head and ran into a cup with Yang Nan.

In this way, after all the people had said what they should say, they began to eat and drink.

The wine has been patrolled three times, and the dishes have five flavors.

These people sitting on the table, after having some intoxication, also narrowed their relationship.

Li Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Nan with a red face, and said, "Will you play for a while?"

"What are you playing with?" Yang Nan froze.

"Woman chanting."

"Forget it, forget it, the women in this place are boring." Yang Nan refused with a high vision.

Li Yan chuckled: "It's not a normal woman, it's the president's wife."

Suddenly, Yang Nan turned his head to look at the president of the management committee who was laughing frequently at himself, and his eyes were startled: "This ... what's the rule?"

"The chairman is his own, but his wife is everyone." Li Yan whispered: "I often play, do you play?"

"... Aren't you?" Yang Nan was a little excited when he heard this.

"Yes, that woman was bought by him, and it is often used by us." Li Yan nodded.

"That must be tried." Yang Nan responded in one bite: "After drinking, I will chat with the president's wife."

"Okay, I will let him arrange for a while." Li Yan licked his lips, looked at Yang Nan frivolously and asked again: "Hey, brother, I heard that your elder brother Pei Deyong, hasn't been a hawker recently?"

"Well, this is not a medicine line!" Yang Nan nodded.

"Then can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Can you give me a girl who is younger for my whole age, which I have been keeping for a long time." Li Yan started to ponder personnel affairs with the help of Jiujin: "It's better to be longer."

"How small?"

"This thing ... the more tender the better," Li Yan said in the ear of Yang Nan. "I met a fortune teller. He said that I was a little rough this year, so I can find a Chong Chong in my ten years ... . "

"This is simple. I will ask you to find one, pay for one, and tie one if you don't find the right one." Yang Nan didn't take this as an important thing, and agreed.

"Then thank you brothers."

"Little things."

"Come and drink."

The two looked at each other with a smile, and toasted again.

...

It's more than four in the morning.

When the banquet was about to leave, Yang Nan had already gone to the second floor, ready to talk in depth with the chairman's wife. Li Yan was a little drunk and was sitting on the sofa talking to a few sergeants about cargo delivery.

Several people chatted for five or six minutes, and Li Yan said in a hurry: "I'll go to the toilet on the second floor. Wait a while, wake up and wake up."

"Okay, I know." The leading sergeant nodded.

After talking, Li Yan was about to walk to the second floor, and there was a muffled noise at the front entrance.

"Slot ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Who are you ?!" The president's questioning sounded.

Outdoors, Qi Lin wore a thick military coat, covered with a layer of white snow, and grabbed the president's neck with one hand: "Go inside."

The six people behind rushed towards the house after hearing the sound.

"Poof!"

Qi Lin stabbed the president's abdomen head-on.

"Brother ... brother ...," the chairman lurched back in panic, "it has nothing to do with me."

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

After Qi Lin stabbed with two knives, the president gurgled to his knees and coughed up blood.

Qi Lin squeezed the J thorn, swiped blood on the cuff, and stepped into the room on the right side of the first floor: "CNM, is my speed of shooting a horse this time okay?"