Unlimited lottery system of special forces

Chapter 629

Under Lin Mu's explanation, Ye Youdie not only knew that the chief executive and academician Zhang would come to eat hot pot at home in the evening, but also knew that Lin Mu went to the material research room before coming to the game office, and directly told the chief about drinking at night. Academician Zhang.

"Are you not afraid that the chief will punish you if he finds out?" Ye Youdie looked at Lin Mu who was shopping.

"What am I afraid of? I'm thinking about the chief's health." Lin Muyi said sternly.

But the right hand holding the rooster trembled slightly, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, "Hey, it would be great if I told Academician Zhang after lunch, if Academician Zhang told the chief not to drink at noon, the chief will immediately I know I said it."

Sure enough, at 01:30 in the afternoon, when I was writing reports and plans for the bandit hunters at home, I received a call from the chief.

During the phone call, the chief asked Lin Mu to go to his office immediately with a very serious tone.

"Hey, the one who should come still can't hide!"

Lin Mu got up with a wry smile and left the study, greeted Ye Youdie who was watching TV on the sofa and left.

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"Enter!"

Hearing that even the chief's voice was full of anger and resentment, Lin Mu felt guilty and wanted to turn around and leave, but he had already knocked on the door, so he had to bite the bullet and push the door in.

"Chief, what do you want from me? I'm writing a report and an assessment plan." Lin Mu came to the desk and looked at the chief and said cautiously.

"Why, from your tone, I seem to have delayed your work." The chief looked at Lin Mu with unkind eyes and said.

"No, how can I?"

Lin Mu shook his head again and again, just in time to see that there was no water in the chief's thermos, so he quickly took it and went to the water dispenser to pick up [-]% of the hot water, and put [-]% of the cold water in front of the chief.

"Chief, who made you angry, I will punish him not to drink for one year." Lin Mu vowed.

"Heh!" The chief looked at Lin Mu with a sneer and said, "You really know how to avoid the important and ignore the minor, don't you know who made me angry?"

Lin Mu shook his head innocently and said, "I really don't know."

"You boy, I thought you could keep a secret. I didn't expect to turn around and go to Lao Zhang and tell her about my drinking at night." The chief pointed at Lin Mu and said, "Why do you want me to tell you about you? I thought you could help I keep it a secret, hey!"

Next, the chief criticized Lin Mu fiercely for 10 minutes, saying that Lin Mu wanted to hit his head with tofu.

"Sir, stop talking, I have deeply realized my mistake." Lin Mu looked at the chief and said.

"It's not enough just to recognize the mistake, the key is how you let me see your sincerity in recognizing the mistake." The chief looked at Lin Mu, and his tone seemed to imply something.

"I remember that there seems to be wine at home, and it was prepared by the hygienist from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. The effect is just right, but there is a bit of snake whip in it." Lin Mu thought for a while and then said the most core thing in it.

"It must be supplemented, but I am afraid that your body will not be able to withstand the effects of the medicine. The key point is that I don't know how to mix wine. I only drank a little from the bottom of the glass last time, and my nose started to bleed."

"How about I ask the hygienist to dilute the medicinal wine later and hand it over to your secretary?" Lin Mu said, looking at the chief.

"Well, that's about the same. I believe in your sincerity to admit your mistake. Let's go back!" The chief was in a good mood, and waved his hand to indicate that Lin Mu could leave.

"Hey, good!" Lin Mu heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out of the chief's office.

On the way back, I happened to bump into the hygienist who was swaying after writing the report.

He stopped the hygienist, parked the car beside him and explained his needs, but the hygienist looked at Lin Mudao with a strange look.

"Boss, have you finished all the medicinal wine I gave you earlier? How can I dilute the wine here!" The hygienist kept shaking his head, indicating that this job cannot be done.

Just as he was talking, the roar of a helicopter came from the distant sky, and both Lin Mu and the health worker turned their heads to look curiously.

Before the helicopter landed, Lin Mu's walkie-talkie rang: "Captain, the helicopter is here to deliver things to the chief, as well as the supplies we need."

"Understood." Lin Mu put down the walkie-talkie, looked at the health worker and said, "Get in the car, let's go and have a look together, maybe the thing for the chief might be wine."

Lin Mu didn't expect that he could make a prophecy come true.

Tarmac.

Lin Mu looked at the things removed from the helicopter and said, "Which ones are for the chief?"

"The chief is on the helicopter, and there is only one box of special liquor and cigarettes." The pilot got off the helicopter, took out the list and handed it to Lin Mu, "Director, please sign this."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, let's rest here for a while before leaving!" Lin Mu took the list and glanced at the item names on it, before signing his name.

"No, we have other tasks when we go back. Let's refuel the helicopter and leave." The pilot waved his hand.

People disagreed with Lin Mu and did not force him, so he handed the signed form to the pilot, and arranged for people to refuel the helicopter and load various supplies onto the vehicle.

"We can dilute it this time!" Lin Mu said to the health worker as he loaded the wine and cigarettes into the car.

"As long as there is wine, Boss, when do you want it? How much?" The hygienist looked at the gleaming wine box in the sun, and there was a flash of heart in his eyes.

Lin Mu didn't answer the hygienist's question, but drove the car to a relatively secluded place and opened the wine box. Seeing six bottles of well-packed wine inside, Lin Mu took out two bottles and said, "Just dilute that much."

"What about the rest of the wine?" the hygienist asked holding two bottles of wine.

"There are still four bottles, one for you, one for me, and save the remaining two bottles for everyone to drink together when we can drink." Lin Mu looked up at the health worker and said, "You won't say it!"

The hygienist shook his head repeatedly, and raised his right hand to swear that he would never say anything.

Lin Mu nodded and felt relieved, and after sending the hygienist back to the dormitory, he drove straight to the chief's office to deliver the cigarettes to the chief.

"Chief, here are the cigarettes for you!" Lin Mu said as he put the cigarettes on the chief's desk.

"Only cigarettes? Where's the wine?" The chief glanced behind Lin Mu and asked.

"Wine, I've diluted the medicinal wine for you." Lin Mu said without blushing or panting.

"Oh." Undoubtedly there was him in the first picture, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Lin Mu: "Not bad, this cigarette is for you, take it!"

"Thank you, chief." Lin Mu held a cigarette in his left hand, stood at attention and saluted the chief, then turned and walked towards the door.

"How many bottles of that wine are there?"

Suddenly, the chief suddenly asked.

Unprepared Lin Mu said naturally: "Sir, there are six bottles in total!"

"You little bastard, you must have taken my wine." The chief threw a cigarette at Lin Mu who was standing at the door.

"Chief, I really didn't use all your wine to dilute it. Thank you, Chief, for giving me another pack of cigarettes."

Lin Mu picked up the cigarette that fell on the floor, turned around, opened the door and ran out of the office.

"This kid runs pretty fast. Bah, this little thief who stole my wine."

As he said that, the chief got up and came to the window just in time to see Lin Mu put the cigarette on the co-pilot, and also hid the three bottles of wine in the back seat tightly.

After doing all this, Lin Mu looked up with a guilty conscience, but happened to meet the chief's gaze.

Lin Mu's scalp numb, he pretended he didn't see anything, started the car and ran away.

(End of this chapter)