Super Special Forces King

Chapter 62

The weather in Yangcheng is like a bitch. The face of a **** changes as soon as it changes. A quarter of an hour ago, the evening breeze was slowly enveloping it, and the pouring rain was patronizing.

Pushing the door and stepping into the second bedroom, Lao Zhuang yawned and asked, "Second, when did your wife say it will be there?"

"Well, just sent a text message, and the plane will arrive in Yangcheng at ten o'clock in the evening!" Zhang Feng got up from the bed.

Both eyes were blue because of prolonged lack of sleep, and the short hair that had been short and energetic was also long, messy and greasy piled on top of his head.

Lao Zhuang looked at his watch, "It's only six o'clock, and it happens that the two of us are out for a drink, and then we will pick you up at the airport to pick up your wife."

"Okay, our brothers really haven't had a good drink." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Stepping out of the room, the elevator went straight to the underground parking lot on the first floor. Lao Zhuang pointed to an 80% new SUV and said, "Second, how is my car?"

Zhang Feng's slap fell on the front hood and banged, and said with a smile, "I didn't see it, Lao Zhuang, are you guys who have cars?"

"You kid be light, I'm Cao." Lao Zhuang shouted.

Zhang Feng unconcernedly opened the door of the co-pilot, walked in, and said, "Lao Zhuang, it's not papery but you can smash it. Hurry up, find a restaurant, let's have a drink."

Driving out of the underground parking lot, Nuo Da's raindrops slapped on the body, crackling.

The windshield wipers swayed back and forth, and the view ahead was still hazy.

"This is so horrible that the weather will change if it changes!" Lao Zhuang murmured.

The vehicle stopped in front of a restaurant on the opposite side of the community. Lao Zhuang parked the car, and the two men cradled their heads into the restaurant under the rain.

Looking for an empty table to sit down, afraid of rain on him, Lao Zhuang ambiguously pointed to the lady boss standing behind the counter and said, "Second, what do you think?"

Zhang Feng looked at Lao Zhuang’s eyes, and then looked at the boss’s plump, but well-maintained skin. He grinned and said, “Lao Zhuang, don’t tell me something is wrong with the two of you. Why don’t you take this charm? The pretty lady boss you saved got into bed, right?"

Lao Zhuang laughed and didn't answer, and the triumph in his winks was that every man could understand what it meant.

The lady boss also saw Lao Zhuang, her eyebrows flashed, she walked out of the counter with a smile and walked towards Lao Zhuang.

"Lao Zhuang, what have you been doing during this period of time, I have never been able to call you." The lady boss's voice was full of complaints.

"Going out to work, this is Zhang Lao Er, my brother." Lao Zhuang introduced.

Zhang Feng stood up with a hippy smile, and teased: "What should I call it? Or just call my sister-in-law and look kind."

The boss's face blushed. Lao Zhuang cursed: "Made, I knew that your kid couldn't spit out ivory."

Turning her head to the lady boss and said: "Xiaoxia, don't pay attention to this bastard, his broken mouth doesn't keep the door at all. Get a few drinks and food, and another box of beer."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng jumped up and yelled: "What beer to drink, my sister-in-law wants white wine! The weather is too cold, so I should drink white wine to warm up my body."

The proprietress who was called Xiaoxia put the questioning gaze on Lao Zhuang's face, and Lao Zhuang also smiled bitterly: "Come on, let's listen to the second one, let's have two bottles of liquor!"

Xiaoxia left a wink at Lao Zhuang, and then swayed her plump buttocks towards the back kitchen, watching Lao Zhuang swallowed.

"Lao Zhuang, how about you two find a place to do a couple of shots first, and then come back to drink after venting?" Zhang Feng said teasingly.

"Roll the calf." Lao Zhuang gave Zhang Feng a white look, then turned to look at the back of the proprietress, as if wishing to rectify her right now.

The waiter served dishes one by one, three meats and two vegetarians, plus a soup, and two bottles of white wine per catty.

Zhang Feng didn't care about the three seven twenty one, filled himself with a glass of white wine and poured it directly into his mouth.

"Hey! It's cool! It's still good to drink white wine, hot, and it's warm in the stomach."

Lao Zhuang took a deep breath. He had never seen a liquor drinker like this before. He made a toast before eating a bite of food.

"My Cao, your kid is not only a big deal with the guy below, but also a lot of alcohol!" Lao Zhuang said with surprise.

"I'm really not talking to you, two and a half catties of liquor, and beer casually." Zhang Feng yelled.

Raising the chopsticks, the wind rolled the food into the stomach.

...

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

"Come on, Lao Zhuang, cheers, you can't do anything, you can't admit it if you are a man." Zhang Feng yelled while holding the wine glass.

Lao Zhuang's eyes were blurred, his hiccups were all with a strong taste of liquor.

His bottle of liquor has bottomed out and there is only one last glass left. As for Zhang Feng's bottle long ago, he has only half a bottle left.

"You are such a big beast, I... uh... never drink with you again. To death!"

boom.

After clinking the glasses, Zhang Feng picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth. As soon as the wine in the glass touched his lips, it ran into the sleeves along the palm of his hand.

Zhang Feng drank two glasses of a bottle and a half of liquor, and he poured the rest into his sleeve.

boom.

Lao Zhuang finally couldn't hold it and fell on the table.

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, and he shouted: "Sister-in-law, Lao Zhuang is drinking too much."

The proprietress Xiaoxia walked over, looked at Lao Zhuang, and sighed in a low voice, "Why drink it like this?"

Without any embarrassment on Zhang Feng’s face, he walked to Lao Zhuang and took out the car key from his pocket, and said to the proprietress: "Sister-in-law, I want a pharmacy to buy some sober medicine and fill it with Lao Zhuang in an hour. Sober up, there is still time for the two of you to toss about in the middle of the night. Hee hee. Lao Zhuang wakes up, you can tell him that I will pick up the person by car and go straight back."

The pretty face of the proprietress blushed, and a woman at thirty is like a wolf and forty like a tiger. She is at the age of like a wolf like a tiger, and naturally understands what Zhang Feng means.

Walking out of the hotel and getting into the car in Lao Zhuang, Zhang Feng started the car and drove quickly to the Yangcheng Airport, while quickly editing and sending the text message.

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Yangcheng Drug Enforcement Administration.

Didi.

After receiving the text message on the mobile phone, Yuan Lang checked the text message and immediately said: "Call the Yangcheng Airport Police Station immediately and ask them to prepare a hidden office for me at the airport!"

"What's the matter?" the soldier without any expression on his face asked.

"From the text message sent by the insider, he can get away and rush to the Yangcheng Airport to pick up people alone. This kind of opportunity is too rare to meet with us!" Yuan Lang explained as he picked up the coat on the back of the chair and put it on him.

"We will pass too!" the soldier said.

The five soldiers sitting on the chairs like sculptures stood up neatly and carried the huge package on their backs.