C370 Brother Trouble-reappearance

Every group has the characteristics of every group, some pursue fame, some pursue material, in a special group like the riot squad, most people pursue honor and recognition.

But these seemed to have nothing to do with Xiao Qiangbing and Zhao Xiaoming.

Just like Meng Fei said, after you worked so hard for so long, did the leader of the headquarters reward you?

In other words, Adams had approved of the National Summit's plan. What did it have to do with you, Xiao Qiangbing?

Although he did not say it explicitly, everyone knew that Adams was in charge of more than 100,000 people. He had a high position and could casually praise people. Perhaps he had said it today and would forget it tomorrow. Xiao Qiangbing and the other two could only stand guard with their guns in their hands.

However, they had been standing at the post for the entire morning. Guo Feng was busy arranging the work for each team in the dormitory. They did not even come out of their rooms for half a day. Naturally, he did not realize that these two unlucky fellows were so tired that they were about to lose their minds.

It was probably because many of the team members knew that Meng Fei was deliberately making things difficult for the two of them. There was not even a water delivery person.

At first, Zhao Xiaoming felt that he was used to it, but later on, he could not bear it anymore.

The three sides were bulletproof glass that couldn't be broken through. When the hot sun came out, it was hot.

The position of the sentry was the position of the battle. Xiao Qiangbing stood tall and straight in order to train his willpower. He didn't move at all. He thought in his heart, Successful must suffer. Only by suffering will I be able to welcome the dawn. I, Xiao Qiangbing, must work hard.

Because what I did was right. It's just that you don't understand. "

Zhao Xiaoming was suffering. He stood there for three hours. His footsteps were swollen. His face changed constantly and became uglier and uglier. Then, he could let his imagination run wild and say, "If there was a burger at this time, how delicious would it be?"

He would say, "Qiang Zi. I'm not wrong. How much does the captain like me?"

After that, he started to grumble and get angry.

If he really couldn't stand it, Xiao Qiangbing could only turn a blind eye to him. This guy took off his pants and stood there barefooted.

He also found an exposed nail on the handrail and placed the rifle on top of it. From the outside, it looked like a decent gun. He didn't know that he had saved half of his energy.

"Let's eat, let's eat. The cookhouse brothers have some time. Soy beef, fried eggs, Uncle Su soup. . . "

Suddenly, Li Meng's excited voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Now the work in the camp area was much better. Guo Feng brought Meng Fei and the others to study. The sentinels on the two old watchtowers in the southwest and southeast had begun to take care of the gas station and the temporary airport in the distance.

These maintenance work were the main focus of the work. It was the scope of work for the China riot squad. After arranging these things, the rest of the work would be easy to handle.

Li Meng and the others had been working in the large truck in the middle of the courtyard for a long time. As there was sufficient time, a few kitchen workers were anxious to perform. After some effort, they finally made a hot soup and hot meal.

The big guy's stomach had long been empty. After morning exercise, jogging, and cooking, he had long been hungry. Each team sent people to prepare food with large buckets of stainless steel. They returned to the entrance of the team and began to eat.

It seemed that no one was thinking about the two of them at all. Each of them started to eat like a whirlwind.

It was not that no one really remembered them. Huang Yuanzhu was in a group of people. He could not eat at all. He looked at the two of them in the distance, then looked at Meng Fei, who was sitting on a chair, and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he could not hold it in anymore. He looked at his plate full of food and said with a smile:

"Captain, I want to. . . "

He held the food in his hand and could not help but look at the sentry tower in the distance. Needless to say, he just wanted to send some food to those two guys.

Meng Fei expressionlessly looked at him. It seemed that something was stuffed in his teeth. He was busy looking for something to pick his teeth when he saw a small guy next to him knock his head with his palm in the air and scold him:

"Big guy, you don't know how to eat, sleep, and sleep. You don't understand. It's just a few teams, and I'm just a small team leader. I don't care about you, do I? You want to stand guard? Do you need to think about what they eat? "

This fellow's name is Chen Tie.

He is 1. 6 meters tall, barely reaching the standard height.

This guy was called a talent player on WeChat. He was not tall, but he liked to challenge all kinds of skills to make up for his lack of height.

Don't underestimate him. Chen Tie was the second team leader. Meng Fei was also the first team leader, and he was in charge of the entire team. He was in charge of the first team's matters.

He realized that Meng Fei didn't like this big guy, so he immediately took the initiative to criticize Huang Yuanzhu.

Captain Chen's words were unpleasant to the ears, but he had said it clearly. The food was given according to the head. The rest was sent to them, which was perfect.

The food that had always been on sentry duty was sent out. Most of the delicious food had been picked out, and they had suffered some losses. However, there was nothing they could do about it. It was fair for everyone to take turns on duty.

A team leader and a team leader both spoke coldly. Huang Yuanzhu could only swallow his anger.

He randomly dug and pulled for a long time. In his heart, he was thinking about his two brothers who shared the same bed. What they ate and how much they ate, he did not care at all.

He finally got the chance: Chen Tie looked for Meng Fei to ask what he was doing in the afternoon. Huang Guzhu secretly picked up the iron wrist and poured the leftovers from the stainless steel into it. He covered it with a few slices of bread and carried it away.

This fellow was tall. He had just taken a few steps when he stepped on something. The bowl fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there wasn't much stuff poured out. He quickly picked it up, ate it, and fiddled with it. Then, he walked forward.

He didn't know that this scene was coincidentally seen by the members of the division. For a moment, they laughed mockingly and shouted in all directions.

When Zhou Qian, who was in the command center, saw this from afar, she frowned. She felt that it was unfair. She looked at the sentry tower a few times and seemed to understand at once: Xiao Qiangbing and Zhao Xiaoming had offended their peers and caused public outrage. Even eating was a problem.

This girl looked ordinary and had a bad temper. She had a warm heart. She quickly returned to the command center and put the beef that the girls hadn't eaten in a box. She quietly sent it to the sentry tower.

Perhaps when this person was doing good deeds, no matter how bad his temper was, it was inevitable that he would release some kind words. When Zhou Qian sent the food up, Huang Yuanzhu was squatting on the ground and sighing.

She sent the food over and comforted him. She said that Zhao Xiaoming was not bad. She said that Zhao Xiaoming was not a bad person. She did not need to use any methods. At that time, he would be able to stand up for the team. How good was his spirit?

When he left, Huang Guzhu could not hold on any longer. He said full of self-blame, Zhao Xiaoming is not bad. Don't use any other method. At that time, he can stand up for the team. How good is his spirit?

"It's all my fault. Qiangzi, Xiaoming, they didn't dare to move when I was around. They only made such a small amount of food. "

Zhao Xiaoming lowered his head and looked at the two portions of food. At first, he was unhappy, but now, his stomach was overflowing with gluttony. He forced himself to say it, and saliva almost flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Right at this moment, Xiao Qiangbing sighed softly. His voice became desolate and tough. "Huang, Xiaoming, you two have been bullied by me. Xiaoming, don't eat anymore. I don't feel comfortable eating this. "