That legendary fat man...

It's already very sluggish now.

I was a little depressed by a bunch of women.

Liu Lang really wanted to yell, "Are you guys and some special girls finished?"

In fact, this is also the common voice of the other two men.

The three women may have had some competition in acting skills at the beginning, but later, when shopping, the three of them seemed to be in a close relationship. One looked for a target, the other was responsible for making ideas, and the other was responsible for making ideas. Don't cooperate too well.

It seemed as if he had collectively forgotten the matter of eating roast duck. From headdresses to various clothes to gouache, Liu Lang felt that he could open a grocery store.

Of course, Liu Lang didn't shout in the end, because Ji Yanxue's face was rarely filled with a happy smile. This smile has never appeared since Liu Lang led his troops out of the mountain. Ji Yanxue, who serves as the director of a field hospital, needs to face the wounded soldiers who died in helplessness every day. In the face of death, some people cry loudly, and some people gently call their mother. The cruelty of life and death is presented to a girl who is only twenty years old, which is undoubtedly a great cruelty. Her smile will no longer be there, and her beautiful eyes will be filled with sadness.

Even when this cute girl was pursuing the third-class skill, although she was smiling on her face, the faint sadness in her eyes still made Liu Lang feel distressed. He knew that she must have remembered some comrades who would never see victory again.

Now, it’s rare that she is happy, how could Liu Lang bear to interrupt her little happiness? Then let her go for a while!

Of course, Liu Lang didn't know that the reason why Ji Yanxue felt happy was not because of shopping, but because she enjoyed that one day, without military intelligence, no need for bullets, Liu Lang was by her side, with the spring breeze, the warm spring sunshine, and the leisurely streets. All of these constituted the element of Ji Yanxue's happiness.

Yes, the little happiness Ji Yanxue wants is that simple, peaceful and tranquil, and the person she loves is by her side.

The beautiful senior journalist was a little older and thoughtful, but Xiao Yangniu was really happy. The streets were full of things she had never seen before. A corner of the splendid oriental culture was unfolding towards her. Perhaps, at this time, the heart of the beautiful Harvard Doctor, it doesn’t matter whether he is the awesome Colonel Liu. What’s important is that she is learning about this ancient city of the Orient with a history of thousands of years.

The three listless men didn't know that there were some people who were more anxious than them. Their targets had already swung three times at the door of the roast duck restaurant they had estimated, but they passed by the door three times and were wandering around some of the simple nearby stores.

Lieutenant Colonel Ding Hao stayed in the city and was responsible for the implementation of the plan, but the assassination plan had been corrected three times during this period, so he almost got slashed his head. If it weren't for the second person in charge of the Black Hawk Army's intelligence class, the second person in charge of the Black Hawk Army intelligence class, he would have almost given up the "Breaking Wave" plan that had been prepared for half a month. If Liu Lang returned to the barracks, a strong enemy and nearly two thousand fully armed soldiers would be combined with the first person of the young generation of the Black Hawk Empire, even a god would have no choice but to deal with him.

Fortunately, Ji Yanxue was probably overjoyed. Perhaps he saw that a fat man was already rubbing his belly, and finally rejected the proposal of two other "crazy" women to continue shopping. Amid the invitation of Fatman Liu's smile, he walked into the century-old store in the capital that is famous for roast duck.

With the gesture of the Major of the Black Hawk Army Intelligence Class who breathed a sigh of relief, the "Breaking Waves" plan led by Major General Feng Chao was officially launched.

Although it is a century-old store, perhaps it was early afternoon, and there were not many tables in the store. Compared with the grand occasion where there were at least eight people waiting for their seats in the future, Liu Lang, who walked into the store, just glanced at it and didn't care much.

Anyway, you don’t have to pay for it yourself, so just have a private room. Liu Lang has always lived a very clear life.

Liu Lang and his six people entered one of the only few private rooms on the second floor of the century-old store. The decoration inside was considered exquisite. There should be carved chairs on the Eight Immortals Table, Carved Chairs and Colorful Screens. The very traditional private rooms are just a little old.

Although Liu Lang looked down on him a little, Xiao Yangniu was very interested and praised the decoration in the house, thinking that it had oriental classical beauty.

That was exactly what Liu Laolao looked like when she first entered the Grand View Garden, and Liu Lang smiled slightly.

Although the waiter who was depressed and delighted was very respectful, he never saw anyone after ordering the food, which made Liu Lang give this century-old restaurant a bad review in his heart.

Of course, whether the decoration is good or not, or even the service is good, the important thing is the food itself.

The main dish roast duck made Liu Lang a little disappointed. It would be fine if the fruit tree smelled less, but in the future, some of the outside and the inside became too burnt on the outside. Liu Lang was too lazy to look at it again, no matter whether it was tender or not.

Seeing that the leader was very upset, Sun Wuneng was furious, and slapped the table and was about to roar and shout the store owner to come in to explain.

Unexpectedly, the century-old shop was so tough. As soon as the table was slapped, the window suddenly exploded, and a few plum darts flew straight to the few people.

Three women, including Sun Wuneng who slapped the table and slapped Sun Erniang's black shop, still not understanding what was going on. Liu Lang and Tyson kicked the Eight Immortals Table, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, away.

All the darts that "snatch" flying in were blocked by the huge Eight Immortals Table.

"No, Lieutenant Tyson, you two protect them three." Liu Lang kicked the screen and expanded the indoor space to the maximum. He looked at the front door of the box and said solemnly.

This was a premeditated assassination, and it was also an assassination from the Black Hawk Empire.

The kingdoms' darts won't do so many fancy things, just killing people straightforwardly, which means that the so-called warriors of the Black Hawk Empire like to play these fun things.

From the moment the dart flew in, Liu Lang had already figured out everything he felt was wrong. There were fewer customers because there were no customers, and those customers were all pretending. No wonder they just glanced at him and waited for him and stopped looking. The reaction of a normal man, the roast duck on the table was definitely not as attractive as three lively beauties. Those diners on the table were just trying hard to the roast duck.

The waiter's obedience was because he was from the Black Hawk Empire and was full of cheapness in his bones. He naturally didn't dare to stay for too long to avoid revealing flaws.

As for the roast duck that was not roasted well, if a kingdom chef who was almost scared to death by being robbed, he could still produce excellent works, Liu Lang would still recruit this big heart.

Of course, none of this matters anymore, and Liu Lang was never afraid of many scumbags.

However, Liu Lang heard the breath outside the door, a man's breathing was calm and long, and it took only once for ordinary people to breathe three times.

A master, an extremely rare master.
Chapter completed!