"You go to the front yard and leave it to me in the back yard." Cheng Qianfan said to Haozai.

Although he had just put on simple makeup and covered his face with a windbreaker, it would be unlikely to recognize "Mr. Xiao Cheng" unless he was identified in close proximity; however, he should try to avoid being seen by his brothers.

"Yes." Haozai nodded.

...

"Pengneng Mother."

"What's wrong?" Wang Yanmu saw He Xingjian cursing and beat the dancer who was dancing with him. He frowned and asked.

"I don't know anything." He Xingjian scolded again.

But he touched the dancer. At first, the dancer forced a smile, but later stopped He Xingjian's restless hand and begged He Xingjian to concentrate on dancing. This immediately made He Xingjian angry.

Seeing a conflict here, the bodyguards hurriedly put down their wine glasses, Paijiu, and surrounded them to check the situation.

The foreman of Paramount also rushed over and apologized quickly.

"Shake the scene." He Xingjian ignored the foreman's apology and said with a sinister face, "The Paramount dancer is inlaid with gold and silver. Can't he afford to provoke him or not?"

Although the foreman has been apologizing, He Xingjian is unmoved.

Wang Yingmu and others knew very well that this must be He Xingjian taking advantage of the situation. This person is extremely greedy and intends to find this reason to blackmail money from Paramount.

Zhao Shuli glanced at the famous former deputy commander-in-chief of the Loyal and National Salvation Army. He was a little surprised. He Xingjian was so arrogant and domineering. Is it because he was a wise man or his own reliance? You must know that Paramount is not without a backstage.

"Since Commander He has not had enough fun..." Chen Mingchu said.

"It's a disappointment." He Xingjian frowned and corrected.

"Yes, it's a disappointment." Chen Mingchu said with a smile, "Then let's just turn the tables and go somewhere else to have fun."

The foreman of Paramount blinked and wanted to come forward to apologize again, but explained, but suddenly he was silent, and the leg he had stepped out quietly took back.

"Not waiting for the Commissioner of Economics?" Wang Yanmu said with a frown.

He was very close to Jing Muyun. Jing Muyun was originally close to Li Cuiqun, but this person has been fighting with Cymmen Tun recently. At the same time, this person has never been alienated from Li Cuiqun and is very well-off on both sides.

And now Jing Muyun has set up a thread with Chen Nanhai again.

Wang Yanmu's current position in the agent headquarters is a bit awkward. He is determined to seek development, so he is close to Jing Muyun, who is versatile.

"In this way, leave someone in Paramount and just say it when the Commissioner of the Evangelion arrives." Chen Mingchu said.

"It's OK." Wang Yanmu nodded, and pointed at Yu Zhiqiang, "Xiaoqiang stays here."

Yu Zhiqiang seemed to have a skin disease, and Wang Yingmu felt a little uncomfortable and was clean of his eyes.

"Ah?" Yu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Meng Ketu.

"Look at what I'm doing." Meng Ketu cursed with a smile, and then he said to Wang Yanmu, "This guy has long heard that Zhaofeng always has a few White Russian dancers coming there, with big bears and big butts..."

"You stay." Wang Yingmu was also angry when he saw Yu Zhiqiang disobedient.

"Yes!" Yu Zhiqiang had no choice but to nod his head and respond.

"Is Xiong Da's White Russian woman really here?" Chen Mingchu's eyes lit up and he asked.

"It seems." Meng Ketu nodded, "In addition to Belarusian, I heard that there are also big Polish girls who fled."

"Then go to Zhaofeng General Meeting." He Xingjian said immediately.

Wang Yingmu, Chen Mingchu and others joked that Commander He was anxious to win glory for the country.

He Xingjian laughed.

A group of traitors who were already drunk, left Paramount under the guards who had also drunk a lot of alcohol, and drove towards Zhaofeng General Association.

Yu Zhiqiang watched everyone leave and snorted a little angry, then he grabbed his crotch, "I'm not far from peeing!"

A few minutes later, Yu Zhiqiang stood up helplessly, put down the melon seeds in his hand, and he grabbed a waiter, "Where is the phone number? I have something to call."

As he said that, he muttered, probably complaining that the Commissioner of Jing hadn't come yet and wanted to call to ask about the situation.

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