C615 Night Training

"This wine tastes really good. "

One of the policemen who worked for Truman took a sip of Bull Two and felt extremely comfortable, commenting happily.

Although Fatty Liu was not there, many smart villagers had learned a lot of barbeque skills from him. They caught some wild rabbits and wild chickens and roasted them. Then they sprinkled salt and round onions. The taste was not bad.

Xiao Qiangbing had emphasized discipline. If not for this situation, Zhao Xiaoming would have had to secretly drink some. From now on, it was perfectly justifiable for him to raise his wine cup by three times.

Just as he was about to give a toast, Special Gate said hesitantly, "Hey, Mr. Fatty, aren't you guys going to train tonight? If that's the case, you guys should be able to go back without worries. Mayor Jeffrey and us are in Kenny City, so Crown Prince City can be completely at ease. "

It was getting more and more obvious. This guy is looking forward to the alliance's return.

Zhao Xiaoming was stunned. He patted his shoulder in understanding and said in a low voice:

"Old anus, no, brother, you're right. There are so many people there and they really don't know what it's for. That's because they don't trust you. Also, it will affect the local business. For example, the popular night scene. . . "

This guy was so understanding.

However, there were also those who weren't understanding, just like Diana, who sat beside him. She had already cast a few resentful gazes at him.

"Nana, you must treat me, the backbone of this operation, as a deputy director. Go and ask Huang what time of training tonight? Just say that I drank it. If you don't want to train, then forget it. " He put on a straight face and directly arranged it.

Although Diana had a problem with him at this time, out of consideration for her feelings, she went to look for Huang.

In a short while, she indeed brought good news:

Commander Shaw informed that they would immediately organize night training in ten minutes, requesting everyone to participate. No one was allowed to take leave.

Zhao Xiaoming looked at her with satisfaction. He pinched the back of her hand with his chubby hand and said, "Look, Qiang Zi must have said something about me. If Xiaoming didn't participate, they wouldn't know how to train their soldiers. Practice well and make sure that they are good at it. Maybe they can go a little less. "

This result was exactly what Gate wanted. They would train here for a while more. Nothing major had happened in Kenny City. A few people would patrol the city. The team members and police officers would wander around the city a few times. This matter would be resolved.

"Brother, according to the ancient and ancient Chinese wine culture, ah, when there is wine culture, there would probably be no one living in this place. How about this, let's have three cups first.

We are all children of heaven and earth, the first cup of wine to the heavens, you can interpret it as Creator. . . "

Zhao Xiaoming's social skills were displayed all of a sudden. He stood there, raised his wine glass, and chatted leisurely. He was afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he immediately added:

"Ladies and gentlemen, after drinking, I will explain the great philosophy to you in a simple way, such as where you came from, where you went, and why you are still alive. . . "

The few fellows from Special Gate were interested at first, but they immediately stopped talking. The key was such a profound question, none of them understood.

"Oh, to the blue sky and earth, this wine culture is very great. . . " One of the policemen held a wine glass with both hands, looked at the sky with a pious expression, and muttered to himself.

Zhao Xiaoming was both a wine culture and a philosophy. Hearing this, these guys were confused. The guy just now immediately understood the rules and asked, "Mr. Xiaoming, is there any rule in this?

Because it's your toast. "

Zhao Xiaoming was waiting for him to say that. If he did not ask, he would have to take the initiative to say it. He raised his glass and said, "The rule is, the host made the toast. Drink three cups in a row. I'll do whatever you want. Have a good drink. I'll continue preparing for the next toast. "

What the guy said was reasonable. Very few people realized that the other party was helping the other party. It was not that he did not want to drink, but that he had been drinking secretly since a long time ago.

Diana was more tactful. She kept introducing the taste of these delicacies, introducing that only the upper-class society in Crown Prince City could eat them.

Monika raised his cup at the right time and made a graceful gesture to treat them to a meal. "I'll drink first. I don't know if you. . . "

Zhao Xiaoming was talking about the reason for drinking just now. Now that the deputy director had proposed it, who would dare to hesitate?

The key was that this woman's appearance was simply devastatingly beautiful. Anyone who looked at her would be agitated for a long time. No longer hesitating, she raised her wine glass and drank.

However, there were people who didn't give her face. Just like a special door, they lightly lit a cigarette and looked at the forest under the dim light. They asked in a low voice and anxiously, "When will your training begin?"

"Old Anu, you are afraid that if you drink too much, these people will immediately enter your city of Kenny. Hehe. " Zhao Xiaoming turned a blind eye to his behavior, but he was feeling good in his heart.

After handing the matter over to Monika and the others, Zhao Xiaoming set off.

On the south side of the river, several groups of people were gathered together.

Huang Yuanzhu had unknowingly made a armband with the words "Chief Instructor" written on it in English.

It was said that this fellow had read Water Margin, and he liked the 800,000 Imperial Army instructors, Lin Chong. If not for the advice of others, this fellow would have written Chief Instructor Huang.

His face was dark and his voice was loud. He began to assign tasks for the night training. Just as he said a few words, Michael and the others started to jeer softly. From the looks of it, they were going to start a fight soon.

At this moment, Huang Guzhu pulled at the back of his waist. A bright "hemp" was pulled out. He shook it toward the southwest and said fiercely, "The team that I lead has always been disciplined. Brothers of Team A, people of the Patrol Team, do you remember our slogan. . . "

Once Huang became serious, his face would turn so dark that it would scare people. He would simply be an impartial person.

No one knew how many people were familiar with his actions. Many of the members of Team A and the Patrol Brigade had trained on the grass with him before. They immediately shouted, "His face is black, and his voice is loud. . . "

In an instant, they found the feeling of training with a yellow root pillar. The slogans were neat, loud, and deafening. Michael and the others were stunned. They looked around and no one dared to make a sound.

Huang Guzhu raised the "hemp flower" in his hand to stop them from shouting. He pointed to the hillside in the south and said:

"The people of Team A and the villagers of the Qingquan River. The long route at night is that bridge. When you run there, come back. In an hour, you can arrange a few individual tactical projects in the middle. . . "

The members of Team A seemed to have found the joy of training with him and practicing Taiji Fist. Andy patted his chest and said loudly:

"Instructor Huang, I got it. Whoever comes back late, just stand guard outside the forest. "

It was the patrol team's turn. Huang Gen Zhu rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a place!