Bright Sword's Minion Interspersed

Chapter 367 Lenin and the Guards

(One)

"Parenoid schizophrenia?" Bailey Shanda looked at the big fat bear with a darkened face, frowning.

Dense beads of sweat ooze from the big fat bear's forehead again, and he said hesitatingly: "The members of the expert group have all had study abroad experience in Germany, Austria, or France, and all of them have published papers in top journals. Basically, it can be said that It is an authority in the field of brain science... This is theirs... They are more cautious, saying that they cannot be completely qualitative, and suggest in-depth observation and inspection..."

"Hmph." Bailey Shanda rubbed his hands, looked at the big fat bear with a gloomy expression, and asked, "What do you think about this?"

"Me? I, I think, feel..." Big Fat Bear observed Bailey Shanda's expression, and tentatively said: "I think, there is something strange, of course, of course, I have full respect for science..."

The big fat bear didn't dare to speak to death, he tested Bailey Shanda's attitude with the exact words.

Anyway, no matter which conclusion, you can find supporting arguments. The key is that the big fat bear can't guess Bailey Shanda's real intention for the time being.

"Where is the strangeness? Huh? Be more specific!" Bailey Shanda asked.

The big fat bear quickly activated his memory and imagination, considered it, and said slowly: "First of all, on the American side, this was originally to assess the mental state of Lily's female mercenary, and this assessment involves the court-martial. Qualitative..."

"Oh, you don't understand this matter." Bailey Shan waved his hand and said, "Whether there is such a lunatic woman, he will conduct this mental evaluation on Paul. This has nothing to do with Americans!"

"Ah?" Big Fat Bear was stunned for a moment, he scratched his scalp and said, "I thought it was the Americans who didn't want Paul to continue helping us, so I took him to the United States now because of his mental state... ...However, Comrade Bailey Hill..."

Seeing that Bailey Shanda's brows were getting tighter and tighter, Colonel Big Fat Bear didn't ask any more silly questions.

Although he really wanted to know who proposed to give Guan Shan this "mental state consultation", whether it was someone else, or Bailey Sandra himself.

But he didn't dare to ask, Colonel Big Fat Bear didn't dare to know anything he shouldn't know.

Bailey Shanda's hand slowly reached out to the phone, but he hesitated.

Colonel Big Fat Bear took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, waiting quietly, standing there silently.

"Dingling!" The phone rang suddenly, startling Colonel Big Fat Bear.

Bailey Shanda reached out and grabbed the phone, and asked, "Did you find anything? Oh, oh, oh? Huh, heh!"

The phone call was very brief, and Bailey Shanda didn't let Colonel Big Fat Bear go out and wait with his eyes and gestures.

Colonel Big Fat Bear stood there with his head bowed.

According to the content of the conversation, it seems that Bailey Sandra ordered someone to investigate those medical experts, probably listening to who met with these people in the past few days, who called them, and so on.

"Okay, I got it. Well, I don't need it for now, eh!"

Bailey sneered and dropped the phone.

The way to hang up the phone is a little heavy.

Colonel Big Fat Bear took a sneak peek and found that Bailey Shanda's face was not as ugly as it was at first.

"Hmph, hum!" Bailey sneered, looked at Colonel Big Fat Bear, shook his head, and took out a cigar from the cigar box on the table.

Colonel Big Fat Bear hurriedly took out the lighter, saw that Bailey Shanda had finished cutting it with cigar cutters, and tentatively went around and handed him the lighter.

Bailey Shanda glanced at him and did not refuse.

Colonel Big Bear heaved a sigh of relief as Bailey put his legs in big leather boots on the table.

It seems that Bailey Shanda has already figured out the twists and turns behind this.

As long as you figure out the twists and turns behind it, Bailey Shanda has a solution, which Colonel Big Fat Bear firmly believes.

Bailey Shanda pointed to the sofa and the wine cabinet, and said, "Relax, go get a drink or two! Sit over there and chat!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Colonel Big Fat Bear was flattered.

(two)

Sitting down relaxed and swaying his wine glass, Bailey Shanda told a "joke" to Big Fat Bear.

The story is that there is an article called "Lenin and the Guards".

"This story is exaggerated, but it's actually true." Bailey Shanda looked at Colonel Big Fat Bear and asked, "You know, in the story, the one who didn't know how to measure, was rude and rude, and who scolded the guards was Jie Er Rensky."

"Oh, there really is a prototype!" Colonel Big Fat Bear was a little surprised.

But what was going on in his head was, what on earth did Bailey Shanda mean?

It is absolutely impossible for him to let himself sit here and listen to an inconceivable story for no reason!

"That's right! The original manuscript of this article is with us." Bailey Shanda smiled strangely, looked at Colonel Big Fat Bear, and asked, "Do you still remember the one who scolded the sentry, and was later scolded by Lenin like a child?" To reprimand him like that, is that person’s image described?”

"Description?" Colonel Big Fat Bear looked at Bailey Shanda with a sad face, and shook his head slightly.

"Hahahaha! You are not a good student!" Bailey Shanda smiled easily.

"No, this is what we learned in the Political Science Institute. At that time, we were required to recite this text. I remember it very clearly. There is no image description! Let me think about it..." A comrade who came to the meeting saw Luo Banov stopped Lenin from checking his pass and shouted angrily...'There is no image description."

"Haha, okay, okay, I see, when it was selected into the textbook, the image description was deleted." Bailey Shanda slowly suppressed his smile, looked at Colonel Big Fat Bear, and said: "But the original manuscript Here, yes, 'a comrade with a goatee,' lol, hahaha!"

Colonel Big Fat Bear didn't think it was ridiculous, but he still laughed awkwardly with the leader.

"You know the author of the article." Bailey Shanda took a sip of his wine lightly.

Seeing the blushing face of Colonel Big Fat Bear, Bailey Shanda shook his head helplessly, and said, "Zoshchenko, who claims to be Maupassant of our Soviet Union, the contemporary Chekhov, you, Comrade Mikhailovich, Cultural knowledge still needs to be strengthened!"

"Yes! Comrade Bailey Mountain!" Colonel Big Fat Bear quickly stood at attention.

"Sit down, sit down, relax!" Bailey Hill waved his hands with a big smile, and Colonel Big Fat Bear slowly sat down with half of his buttocks.

"The goatee or something is not the most important thing." Baili Shanda slowly sank all his smile, took a sip of wine, stared at the face of the big fat bear colonel, and said: "At that time Dzerzhinsky Nothing happened yet, so the editor in charge of this article reported it to the superiors, and then the superiors called Zuoqinko to ask what he meant, ha ha."

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