At four o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhao Chengfeng woke up, youduri had just brought people back.

"Is everything done?" Zhao Chengfeng asked.

Yuduri nodded excitedly and said immediately, "thank you for giving me a chance to avenge my brothers."

"No, you're wrong."

Zhao Chengfeng corrected: "they are your brothers, and they are also my brothers."

Hearing the words, youduri was very grateful. Zhao Chengfeng, like the God of war, took himself and others as brothers. This is to show everyone's face. You should know that more than 95% of the people in the world despise the African people, because the African people are poor, because the African people are black, and because the African people are ugly, but Zhao Chengfeng doesn't care.

"Give me a general picture." Zhao Chengfeng motioned youduri to sit down and speak slowly.

Yuduri was not polite either, and said: "except for the American colonel caught last night, all the American soldiers are dead. Before dawn, someone woke up. As soon as they got out of the tent, they detonated all the explosives. "

"Later, I brought people to gather the bodies and put them together. Then I came back with people. In addition, I had negotiations with the Jinsha government army. They knew how to do it."

"Well done!" Zhao Chengfeng gave youduri affirmation, "seize the time to rest, you are not relaxed along the way, wake up, there are people waiting for you to clean up."

Youduri knew that Zhao Chengfeng was referring to the American colonel. His eyes were a lot colder. He gritted his teeth and said, "boss, I'll clean up this asshole first, otherwise I can't sleep. Even if I fall asleep, the dead brothers will come to me."

"Well, you can do it yourself." Zhao Chengfeng didn't stop him. He had promised youduri for a long time.

"Thank you, boss." Yudhury looked grateful.

"As soon as possible to adjust their own state, there are still a lot of hard battles to fight Zhao Chengfeng ordered a word, then did not stay yuduri, this sleep a little long, hungry.

"Didi... Didi..."

However, when Zhao Chengfeng just got up to go to the canteen for dinner, the phone rang in his pocket. He thought it was the shadow or Shangguan Lanxin who called, but he didn't expect it was Tang Jinhai.

"Hello, old man." Zhao Chengfeng quickly picked up the phone.

As a typical soldier, Tang Jinhai never beat around the bush. As soon as he came to the topic, he asked in a deep voice, "Professor Liu Mengjiang has reported to me that you are going to transport the refining equipment?"

"It's a plan." As expected, Zhao Chengfeng said, "the amount of ore transported is too large, and it is easy to be found. Once found, the relationship between the two countries will become rigid. Thinking about it, I don't think it's much easier to move the refining equipment and directly transport the finished products back home? "

"Do you think it's easy to transport the equipment?" Tang Jinhai asked.

"At least it reduces friction." Zhao Chengfeng said: "now the situation is delicate. The Americans and the Japanese are all enemies to us. Do we have to make our relationship with the people of the African continent stiff?"

Hearing the speech, Tang Jinhai was silent for a while. After a long time, he said, "this is not a trivial matter. I need to ask the second chief, oh, by the way, what's the situation over there? I can remind you that there is less than half a month left in the five-year big ratio. Would you like to come back early and prepare for it? "

"If you have anything to prepare for, don't worry. I have to go to Japan." Zhao Cheng wind way: "make him a chicken dog uneasy, I come back again."

Tang Jinhai was a little speechless and reminded him, "we can't delay the business."

"You can't delay. Don't worry." Zhao Chengfeng was not satisfied with it. After a pause, he said, "however, you have to pay close attention to the equipment. Ore is produced here every day. If the quantity is large, I'm afraid it will be noticed."

"Well, I'll report to the higher authorities in time. As for how the upper authorities decide, it's beyond my control. This matter involves the foreign affairs office, and the process is absolutely not short." Tang Jin Haidao.

Zhao Chengfeng hears that he is speechless. What process must he take to decide what can be decided in one sentence? It's useless to delay human, material and financial resources.

"It's found out anyway. Don't rely on me for any frictions and complaints between the two countries. You can do whatever you want."

"Hey, you son of a bitch, you threaten me, don't you?" As soon as Tang Jinhai heard this, he was very angry.

Zhao Chengfeng said seriously: "this is not a threat, this is the truth!"

"All right, all right, I'll take it into consideration." Tang Jinhai was a little impatient and said, "by the way, what's the situation of the special forces now?"

"Well, each dragon and tiger is strong, very good, one person was injured, but now it's much better." Zhao Chengfeng also did not conceal, reported the situation of the special forces.

After hearing this, Tang Jinhai felt relieved. All the members of the special forces are Tang Jinhai's precious pimples. It's not easy to cultivate a special force member. It takes a lot of effort.

"All right." Tang Jin Haidao a, then directly put down the phone.

When Zhao Chengfeng went to the canteen, the blood monk and others were all there. It seems that several guys have already had a round of drinking. They all swelled their necks and yelled, just like the food market.

"Boss, you're coming. Come on, please sit down." Blood monk see Zhao Chengfeng, quickly give up his seat, ready chopsticks.

Zhao Chengfeng is not polite, looking at the table full of delicious food, for a time, finger movement, even a few chopsticks.

"Boss, you can't just eat vegetables. You have to say something to your brothers." The blood monk said with a smile.

Zhao Chengfeng suddenly became alert and said, "what do you want? Is there any wrong idea? "

"No way

The blood monk sat down with a smile, poured wine to Zhao Chengfeng, and sent cigarettes to Zhao Chengfeng, which made Zhao Chengfeng feel more helpless.

"Well, you'd better speak quickly. What do you want?" Zhao Cheng wind way: "nothing to offer Yin love, either fraud or steal, you ya son so obedient, Lao Tzu's heart is not down-to-earth, said, is not trouble!"

"No!"

"Blood and Shang way:" boss, you see, our brother hard work for so long, and win, you see if we find a place to relax a little bit? "

Say, blood and still Chong Zhao Chengfeng blinked twice.

"Damn it

Zhao Chengfeng can't help but scold: "you want to go to the nightclub again."

"Hehe, men are in great demand." The blood monk laughed heartlessly.

Zhao Chengfeng is speechless and shakes his head. He doesn't know that the blood monk read scriptures in that temple in those years. He must be mad at the host.

"That's all!" Zhao Chengfeng thought about it and patted his thigh, "I'm right!"

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