In the spacious office, a middle-aged officer with three stars on his shoulder sat on a chair, pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, and a resolute face looked at the young officer standing upright opposite.
The young officer was tall and exceptionally strong, and although his skin was wheat-colored, he was so handsome and extraordinary above his angular cheeks.
"Night Wind Martial, this task is arduous, you won't refuse, will you?" The general's tone was slightly calm.
Night Wind Wu's face was expressionless, his waist was straight, and his voice was like Hong Lei: "Looking back, do I have the right to refuse?" ”
Hearing this, the general's original serious expression suddenly laughed and scolded: "Come to this set with Lao Tzu less, do whatever you want!" ”
After listening to the general's words, Ye Fengwu smiled hesitantly, with an unspeakable look in his eyes, and then picked up the half box of special cigarettes in front of the general, lit one of his own, and then put the half box of cigarettes into his pocket.
After taking a deep breath, Night Wind Wu said
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