Mercenary War

From that point of view, the black devil can’t reach the point where he needs to be pitiful, but Gao Yang has always been respectful to the black devil and even to the point of worship. At this time, he is also involuntarily pitiful. The old man at the end.

A group of black devils are very talkative. They talked about each other and talked about everything. They couldn’t help but remember the glory of the year. They talked about the situation in recent years, but the most, they still said their companions.

There are not many people left in the Dark Devil. It’s really not much. Anyone who has contact with these black devils is basically dead, although there are not many people who have contact with them, but they are glimpsed. As far as the whole leopard is concerned, it is optimistic to estimate that the black devil can still live halfway.

After talking for a little longer, the people who came to the restaurant gradually began to get more. The waiter’s foreman once again went to Gao Yang’s table, and then took a little uneasy road: “Sorry, we really did our best, but Looking through the whole of Kiev, we can’t get all the wine, there are three kinds of rare and expensive wines, we really can’t find them in a short time.”

The ability is limited, or Kiev does not have this thing, Gao Yang, they can not let this restaurant to make the wine out of thin air, so Yaleibin waved, not very concerned: “That’s it.”

After waved the foreman to leave, Gao Yang suddenly thought about it. If he said red wine, it seems that he has the most abundant inventory in Kiev.

“I remembered, I have a great wine, I can call people to send it, yes, I have a whole wine cellar.”

Several old men looked at Gao Yang, and Lebedev looked serious: “Is there what I want?”

Gao Yang shrugged and smiled. “I don’t know. I don’t know much about red wine, but…”

Gao Yang lowered his voice and whispered: “I just recently evacuated the wine cellar that is now the President of Ukraine. There is no bottle left. There are a lot of good wines inside, maybe you will like it.”

Rotzowski said with a smile: “It sounds very interesting. Is it convenient to get wine now?”

Yalebin waved his hand and smiled. “No. Don’t bother. We have been staying for a long time. There are still things in the evening. I think we can take a moment to go to the boss’s wine cellar. Today. You can drink whatever you want.”

Rotztoski smiled and said: “Well, let’s talk about it. I care about how you do it. I am very interested in this.”

So Gao Yang began to talk about how they evacuated the house of Polonovic, and then led a group of old men to laugh.

Just when I was laughing, the restaurant remembered the soft piano sound, the level of the pianist was not bad, and the soft music would not make the people who were eating feel noisy, only to make the atmosphere better.

In the sound of the music, Gao Yang talked about the collection of antique guns that they found full of a house. Talta suddenly came to the spirit and whispered: “A collection of houses? Is there still? We can go there again.”

Gao Yang smiled and said: “No, we are empty, and there is no gun left.”

Talta looked disappointed, and Vasily was interested: “What about swords and armor?”

“Oh, it’s also empty.”

“Is the wine cellar completely empty?”

“Yes, just like moving, there is nothing left.”

Yelebin smiled and said: “That seems we really have to go to your collection.”

Just then, the piano sound stopped and Grevatov stood up. Whispered: “Before my dinner hasn’t come up, I have to play a song.”

Yrebin waved his hand and smiled: “Go.”

Grevatov completed his gray jacket and walked toward the piano. Gao Yang turned to look at the whisper of Grevatov and the pianist said a few words, the pianist immediately left the stool, and Grevatov sat down.

After Gleevavov sat for a while, the sound of the piano soon rang, and then Gao Yang thought that he would not be too surprised. Now that he has thought that the Dark Devil is a bunch of monsters, it is not surprising to do anything, but he still can’t control his emotions because he was shocked by the embarrassment.

Just after a short piece of music, Gao Yang heard it, which is the piano solo part of Tchaikovsky’s First Piano Concerto.

There is a musical genius girlfriend, Gao Yang’s tasting ability is still there, so he can hear that Gleevatov’s fingering is slightly oyster, but soon Gleevav adjusts at a very fast speed. Come over, the oysters disappeared completely without a trace.

“Tchaikovsky First Piano Concerto, oh, Fuck, this is OK!”

Yalebin’s calm face, facing the shocked Gao Yang: “Why not?”

Gao Yang whispered in a whisper: “No, I was shocked by the ranks of Gleevav, he…, Fuck, what kind of monsters are you helping?”

Yalebin just smiled, and the other black devils did not seem to have any fuss. Only Gao Yang was adapting to the great performance of Grevatov.

Gleevav played the piano, the pianist applauded, and the customers who ate at the restaurant were applauding. This is the strong contrast of identity, which gives the old farmer a high degree of arrogance. This kind of thing was originally a sensation.

After playing the piano, Grevatov got up slightly and thanked the audience for his applause. He went back to Gao Yang and they started to serve.

The food is served at the same time. Gao Yang, they started to talk and eat longer. They prepared for a long time, and they ate slowly. So although they came early, the people in the restaurant gradually increased.

A long, unpleasant, because after a dinner that was always immersed in memories and reflections, Yelebin looked at his watch and immediately smiled: “It’s time to go, it’s time to continue working.”

Gao Yang paid for the bill. When a group of people stood up and started walking towards the gate, a group of people just entered the restaurant.

There are more people who have just come in. There are ten people. According to the basic etiquette, when they saw the old people of Yarobin, they had to give way, let the old people go first, but walked in the front. One person raised the phone after entering the door, as if he did not see the old people coming oncoming.

Gao Yang watched the man in front of the air broadcast the phone, then put the phone in his ear, and Yalebin, they stopped, and stood aside, so that the oncoming people passed. At this moment, the phone in Gao Yang’s pocket suddenly rang and Tarta was killed, or Gleevtov was killed, and one was enough to die. Tarta was killed. (~^~) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net