Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

At nine o'clock in the evening two days later, Zhou Junyan and Han Wanquan arrived in Yongzhou together with He Guoguang.

Su Qing and Feng Tiankui greeted him personally.

There is nothing wrong with what they do.

"Director Zhou, welcome, you can be considered the God of Wealth." Feng Tiankui stretched out his hand.

Zhou Junyan smiled and held it.

Han Wanquan said angrily: "We are allocating military salaries to the soldiers, not the God of Wealth who is here to help you make a fortune. Don't make a mistake, Master Feng."

He really looked down on these Sichuan soldiers.

Feng Tiankui's smile froze: "This is..."

"Tiankui, let me introduce to you, this is Director Zhou's capable general, Han Wanquan, Director Han." He Guoguang hurriedly came out to smooth things out.

Han Wanquan had a proud look on his face.

Su Qing suddenly said, "What military rank are you?"

"Colonel." Han Wanquan replied.

Su Qing is neither salty nor light: "I heard your tone and thought it was an admiral. It's not big, but it's not small. You don't know how to salute when you see it!"

In an instant, the atmosphere froze.

He Guoguang secretly sighed, this Su Qing is young and vigorous after all, and doesn't know how to endure at all.

"You..." Han Wanquan was furious and quibble: "I am the Central Army, you are the Sichuan Army, why should I salute you, you are not my superior."

"Fuck your mother." Su Qing greeted his mother cordially, and scolded: "The entire army has been incorporated into the Central Army's battle sequence. This is an order from Wei Zuo himself. Do you take Wei Zuo's words as farts?"

"Okay, Wanquan, no big or small, salute to General Su." Zhou Junyan glared at Han Wanquan.

Although he also looked down on the Sichuan Army, he would not use such low-level means to provoke a struggle.

At this point, he was very disappointed with Han Wanquan.

This kid really hasn't learned the essence of their internal struggles by scraping Democratic Party officials.

Han Wanquan was not convinced, but he could only stand at attention and salute Su Qing: "Hello, General Su."

"Director Zhou, the food and drinks are ready, let's go first." Su Qing ignored him directly.

Han Wanquan was embarrassed to be left hanging on the spot.

I hate the Sichuan Army even more in my heart.

Han Wanquan and Director Zhou shared a car, and He Guoguang deliberately took a car with Su Qing and Feng Tiankui.

"Commander Su, my Commander Su, why do you care about him? Your military pay is stuck by him." He Guoguang said helplessly.

Su Qing dismissed it: "Be patient, I, a lieutenant general with troops, needs to be patient with a colonel? Does this country still look like a country?"

"I..." He Guoguang shook his head, then looked at Feng Tiankui: "It's a good move for you to ask Commander Liu to go to Nanjing to see Weizuo, and I also spoke to Weizuo to help you re-upgrade the 66th Division. For the 66th Army, as for whether it can be done, then we can only see the seat of wilt."

"Lao He, you were so eager to kill me before, why did you start helping me all of a sudden, I was caught off guard." Feng Tiankui asked.

He Guoguang lightly smiled and waved his hand: "It's different, it's different. I used to do things according to the orders of the seat, but now I've beaten the devils and I'm my own."

Soon, Fumanlou arrived.

In the private room, Feng Tiankui's three wives, and Feng Ping, who had changed into a cheongsam, were already waiting.

When you drink, you need a woman to accompany you.

Every time Feng Tiankui entertains guests, his three undercover concubines must be present.

Feng Ping's willingness to put on a cheongsam to attend shows that she has positioned herself as Su Qing's woman.

"Ah yo, Brother Kui, you are finally here, we are all bored." The third concubine who was wearing a pink cheongsam complained as soon as she entered the private room.

Don't say, this island country woman is really **** tasteful, and she has a good air.

Feng Tiankui laughed: "It's boring, how boring, just drink more when you're bored. Today, I have to drink up the Director Zhou who came from afar."

"Masters, let's take your seats first." Feng Ping, who was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, said with a smile.

Unlike the three wives who are flamboyant, she looks slim.

The key is that the body curve is also drawn out.

Very nice.

Han Wanquan's eyes straightened.

"This is also Master Feng's wife?"

"This is my wife." Su Qing said.

Feng Ping was pretty and reddish, but it was not easy to refute Su Qing's face, so she took the initiative to put his arm around him.

Han Wanquan nodded: "General Su is not only young and promising, but also has such a sweet wife, which is gratifying."

Su Qing really wanted to pour a glass of wine over the horse.

I have never seen a woman.

Eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"Why is this restaurant so quiet today?" Feng Tiankui said suddenly, because they didn't book the venue.

The third concubine smiled and said, "Brother Kui, it's me. I heard that you asked for the leader. I specially packed Fumanlou."

"It's rare for Master Feng to have such a good wife." Zhou Junyan said with a smile.

Feng Tiankui also laughed, but exchanged glances with Su Qing, reminding him that something was wrong.

Su Qing nodded slightly, both of them knew that the third concubine was an undercover agent of the devil, and suddenly made this happen.

Certainly not at ease.

"Come on, let me give you a toast first."

The third aunt poured everyone a glass of wine.

"Wait." Su Qing said suddenly.

Everyone looked at him.

The third concubine held the wine glass: "General Su, what's the matter, but this dish is not to your taste?"

"No, it's just that I want to exchange a glass with you, Mrs. Third. I don't like this very much." Su Qing forcibly exchanged glasses with her while speaking.

Everyone was confused by Su Qing.

Feng Tiankui understood.

Su Qing suspects that the wine glass is poisonous.

The third concubine held Su Qing's wine glass, her eyes were erratic, and she kept a smile on her face.

"Third madam, please."

Su Qing raised a glass and invited her, smiling playfully.

The smile on the third concubine's face disappeared, and she put down the wine glass in her hand: "How did you find out."

Except for her wine glass.

Everyone else's glass was dropped.

The above gave her the task of assassinating Su Qing and Feng Tiankui to stir up civil strife in the Sichuan army, and when she learned that Zhou Junyan and Han Wanquan were coming tonight, she wanted to make a mess.

After a bit of manipulation, it may be possible to provoke the Central Army and the Sichuan Army to fight against each other, which will be of great benefit to the empire.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing saw through it.

But she couldn't figure out how she was exposed.

"This...what's the matter?"

"what does this mean?"

Zhou Junyan, Han Wanquan, and He Guoguang were all a little stunned, and they had some guesses but didn't dare to make a conclusion.

"Because I smelled the stinky smell on you that belongs only to devils." Su Qing said contemptuously.

"Devil!"

Except for Feng Tiankui, everyone was shocked.

"Baga Yalu!" The third concubine cursed, and then sneered: "So what if you see through it? You don't think I only prepared this one."

Then she released her hand and the wine glass fell to the ground.

Clap, torn apart, and the sound is crisp.

"Bang!"

The private room door was kicked open.

A group of Japanese stupid agents dressed as restaurant clerks rushed in with guns and surrounded everyone.