"I've been beaten into a fool by brother Feng. It's so funny that I don't want to talk hard about anything." Zhao Chengfeng scolded and put the phone away.

Although Huisheng didn't hear what Koizumi said about the shower, he could guess some of it. After thinking about it, he said, "boss, the Japanese are cruel and vicious. We have to guard against it."

"Well, I know that."

Zhao Chengfeng nodded and put away the joke. He said in a deep voice: "Koizumi's shower is definitely not just about talking. He said that he would retaliate. He will certainly retaliate."

"Reincarnation, you immediately call the dragon, let the dragon, mengke and Maka strictly guard the external defense of the scouts such as jintari and Zhang Guanghai, take jintari as the center, expand step by step, and search for the traces of the Japanese and the holy religion. Of course, if there is a rice Army, we should not let it go, we should fight or fight!"

"Early tomorrow morning, you two will go back to gentry to prepare for arms. If I expect it to be right, there will be a tough battle next. I'm in Kinshasa with yudhry, waiting for the oil field contract to be signed, and I'll go back to jintari immediately. " Zhao Chengfeng carefully stroked his thoughts, and in his heart, he had a solution.

Zhao Chengfeng was not afraid of the Japanese, nor was he afraid of the holy religion. When soldiers came to cover up the water and land, it was a big deal to fight. What Zhao Chengfeng fears most is that the United States covets this oil field.

If the Japanese can't get the oil fields, they are bound to let the Americans participate in the fight. As long as the Americans get involved, even if there is China's share in the end, there will be no good left. What's more, if Huaxia makes a concession on this kind of thing, it will give the outside world an illusion that Huaxia is too spineless. When it comes to the fat meat on the lips, it will make others grab it and eat it. It's not like that!

What Zhao Chengfeng has to do is sign the contract with babulu before the Americans find out, or say, before the Americans arrive in Kinshasa. On the African continent, babulu is also a bull. If the Americans want to move babulu, they really dare not do it casually.

Or, as soon as the Americans landed, they were killed by Zhao Chengfeng's people. This is what Zhao Chengfeng is going to do now - murder.

"Boss, if you do this, you will be involved. You have to think twice." Huisheng reminds me that I'm a little worried.

The combat effectiveness of the millstone mercenary regiment has indeed improved, but the ultimate enemy of these people is po Tian, not the Americans. If the oil field incident caused heavy losses to the iron grinding mercenary regiment, it would not be worth the loss. Afterwards, Zhao Chengfeng had to recruit again.

Brothers can accompany Zhao Chengfeng to make a comeback, but does Zhao Chengfeng have the patience to wait? Although Zhao Chengfeng says that the soldiers of the United States are worthless and can kill a large number of people by farting, Zhao Chengfeng can bear it if he really wants to show his top soldiers.

"Don't worry, I know it." Zhao Chengfeng said: "lay mines around the feikaman area. As soon as the American people get close, they will detonate immediately. I'll give you the contract in the morning

The phone call from Koizumi's shower made Zhao Chengfeng nervous a lot. Later, things will change. At this time, Zhao Chengfeng doesn't want to encounter any more troubles.

If the oil field is destroyed by the Japanese, Zhao Chengfeng can't afford to lose him. I dare not gamble with Huaxia's face.

"It's better to avoid confrontation as far as possible. It's really not good. Don't you have secret weapons on your side?" Zhao Chengfeng gives Huisheng a meaningful smile.

Huisheng suddenly realized, nodded with a smile and said: "boss, I understand. OK, I'll go back with the blood monk. Be careful."

"You should be more careful. Call me as soon as you have any information." Zhao Chengfeng said in a deep voice.

The blood monk muttered, "I'm going back. We haven't visited the kiln yet. It's boring."

"Come on, you." Huisheng couldn't help but look at the white blood monk. He didn't have a good way: "I'll ask you to go whoring for a week in a row tomorrow. Four or five girls will wait on you every day and let you go in and out of the wall. I'm tired to death."

"..." the blood monk rolled his eyes and left reluctantly. He waited on him for a week, but he didn't do it so well that the iron man couldn't bear it.

After the two left, Zhao Chengfeng continued to arrange for youduri to guard around the hotel. The Japanese were crazy. Once the Japanese couldn't get something, they certainly didn't want the Chinese to get it. If the Japanese were in a hurry and blew up Caesar Hotel, it would be a big trouble.

"There are so many things, eh."

Zhao Chengfeng sighs. Fortunately, weidora doesn't disturb Zhao Chengfeng any more. Zhao Chengfeng lies down and has a rest in the room of rebirth. Although tossed all day, quite tired, but Zhao Chengfeng is not sleepy.

His mind is full of oil fields. Now he has got the oil fields, but before the oil was sent to Huaxia, Zhao Chengfeng's heart never reached the ground.

I don't know when I fell asleep. The next morning, Zhao Chengfeng was woken up by a quick knock on the door.

"Bang Bang... Bang Bang..."

Next to the bedroom door, ye Zhuqing's voice came faintly, "Zhao Chengfeng, get up, get up, you bastard, when are you going to sleep?"

"Sister Xiaoqing, my husband didn't sleep with me last night." Weidora got up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes and explained to ye Zhuqing.

Ye Zhuqing looks inside and does not see Zhao Chengfeng. It's strange and embarrassing. I planned to come early in the morning to catch the traitor, but that's good. Zhao Chengfeng didn't sleep with weidora at all, which is more embarrassing.

"Oh, it's so intimate. It's all my husband. Is it my husband or my father-in-law?" Ye Zhuqing won't admit his mistake. He said sarcastically.

"Xiaoqing, don't you curse me?"

At this time, another bedroom door opened, and Zhao Chengfeng rubbed his eyes and complained: "if I really become Haigong, can you still be happy? Ah, what's the noise in the early morning? "

"You know it's daybreak, and you're still sleeping in. Don't you know there's something else to do today?" Leaf bamboo green white Zhao Chengfeng one eye, in the heart is still a little happy.

Fortunately, Zhao Chengfeng's son of a bitch is still a little self-conscious. He didn't do that kind of thing with weidora.

"Ah, can we have a good rest after tossing about in the middle of the night?" Zhao Chengfeng looks depressed. He has only slept for three or four hours, so he drags brother Feng up. Is there any human rights?

"Yes, you're not afraid to make other people's younger sister worse by tossing about until midnight?" With that, ye Zhuqing looked at weidora with a smile.

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