A vigorous camouflage dress was worn on the body, a small copper badge polished Shing on the left pocket, a brave and resolute expression on the face, matching the standing posture of that stiff brush. Say nothing, brother Bing, let's have a drink first.

There are some delicate dishes on the big table. There are two equally aggressive hardy men sitting beside the table, staring at each other's eyes as if they were competing with each other, without even blinking.

Lin Feng took out a bottle of self-brewing wine from his hometown brought by Lin Yong from under the table and found two small cups to pour.

Unexpectedly, this veteran,...