"But if you try to play this trick on me, damn it! The roads are full of monsters, and the supplies can't be transported! Go ahead and sue whoever you want!"
After this scolding, the fat man felt relieved.
The resources are in his hands, and he has the final say whether to give them or not!
At worst, as he said, he can just find an excuse to get away with it.
Even if it has to be given sooner or later, it has to be delayed for these peasants!
"Minister Jiang."
Luo Xiu had finished smoking a cigarette.
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then raised his head.
"Just chat, why fight?"
"Who the hell did it?"
The fat man reacted very quickly.
Luo Xiu seemed not to hear him.
"We all work for the headquarters, so our words may be offensive, but if you hit me... you're wrong."
The fat man was a little confused.
But Luo Xiu had already stood up.
"You came to F70 and we treated you well with good food and drink, but after you were full, you still wanted to shit on our heads. That's really unkind."
Luo Xiu smiled and said, "Look, you hit me so hard that my face turned red."
“No! You…”
The fat man had guessed something and began to retreat subconsciously.
However, at this moment, Yan Feng retracted his feet and stood up.
The fat man saw that Yan Feng’s smile also had ill intentions.
"General Yan, you..."
"I barely spoke from beginning to end."
Yan Feng sighed: "Why did Minister Jiang hit me too?"
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