Chapter 136 Ningguang’s gift ‘to’ Pantalone (5,000 words long chapter)

Author: Xiaofeng and the waning moon listen to the lotus

Chapter 136 Ningguang’s gift ‘to’ Pantalone (5,000 words long chapter)

Regarding the question of why a senior inspector general like himself should attend the executive officer’s celebration banquet.

Lin Feng soon had a target for questioning.

Because of the stragglers who stood aside to watch the show.

Although he didn't say anything, he stretched out a finger from under his arm and pointed at Dadalia.

Yura, who never got involved in the fool's affairs, also turned to look at Dadalia.

"Ajax!"

"Is this a good thing you did!?"

Lin Feng naturally caught their gazes, and immediately his face darkened and he yelled at Dadalia.

Although he did have to go back to Solstice before planning the Heart of the Rock God.

But as he said.

It's vacation time now.

He just returned from escaping from the hands of the God of Thunder. Why not relax now and start planning the Heart of the Rock God in a tense manner, waiting to die from exhaustion?

The donkeys in the production team are not controlled in this way, right?

As a result, this was some sort of executive officer celebration party, so he was called back in advance.

Can you not be angry?

"."

After being yelled at by Lin Feng, Dadalia rubbed his nose, snorted coldly, then pointed at the skirmisher and said: "It's all his fault! It has nothing to do with me!"

"?"

"What's wrong with the Thunder Cannon?"

It wasn't just Lin Feng who frowned.

The skirmisher's face was also a little surprised. He had never bothered to do such a thing as snitching, so how could it be blamed on him?

"It's not because he came back with the heart of God."

"I was afraid that he would take credit from you, so I reported this matter to the police."

"Who knew that Harlequin insisted on letting you go back to attend this executive's celebration banquet."

Dadalia's tone was, "I'm doing this for my own good, but you still scold me in return."

Lin Feng was completely speechless.

Dadalia only knew something about the relationship between the skirmishers and himself, but he didn't know the underlying reasons.

He did this because he was worried that the Heart of God would be abducted by stragglers. He was afraid that not only would he have no credit, but he would also be blamed for angering the God of Thunder.

Anyway.

This is all for your own good.

It's a pity that my rare vacation is gone.

And this executive officer’s celebration banquet.

Lin Feng had only heard of it before.

This is a grand event that only those ten executives are eligible to attend. In the past, it was only held if a certain executive made great contributions.

No one except the ten of them knew what the real situation at the banquet was like.

"well--"

Lin Feng sighed, looked at the soldiers and asked, "What is the process of your executive officer's celebration banquet?"

He was the only person present who had experienced this.

Dadalia, like myself, had never heard of it before.

"A celebration banquet for the executives."

The skirmisher snorted, and then sarcastically said: "How to describe it, a farce like a child playing house?"

Finished the sentence "Children's farce like playing house".

He couldn't help laughing.

It was as if what he just said was some big joke.

"Can you just talk nicely?"

The skirmishers suddenly went berserk for no reason, leaving Lin Feng and the others confused.

A farce like playing house.

What is a farce like playing house?

Can you explain it well!!!

When he said this, the skirmisher suppressed his smile.

Then he straightened his expression and said, "Huh, a celebration banquet for the executives."

"It's not so much a celebration party."

"It's better to say it's a feast of quarrels."

"Because this is a rare time when all ten executives come together."

"This is also the time when [Harlequin] likes to issue tasks the most."

"They will say and do anything to avoid tasks they don't like."

"Such as your old boss."

The skirmisher looked at Dadalia with squinting eyes: "In order to prevent you from being sent to the abyss, the old guy would say that Ajax had both of his legs broken by him because he ventured into the abyss.

I will sit in a solitary room and think about my mistakes, leaving the clown to find another way to live."

"."

The corners of Dadalia's mouth twitched slightly.

His old boss.

Isn't it the [Rooster] Pucciniella in the fifth seat?

The old guy was always easy-going and always had a smile on his face when he saw him.

Is there also this side?

"Oh, and your boss."

The skirmisher looked at Lin Feng again and began his indiscriminate attack.

"Pantarone just said something."

"[The recent performance of Hearth House has been very poor. Except for Troy Schneitovich, no one under your command has made any remarkable achievements. If this continues, I will make some cuts to your Hearth House.

of funds].”

"Then."

"hehe--"

"Then Arecino drew his sword without saying a word."

"Oh, what a pity. If the clown hadn't been meddling in his own business, we would have been able to watch a good show."

Lin Feng was also speechless.

What is this celebration banquet called?

A brawling meeting of executives?

Seeing his helpless expression, the skirmisher sneered: "But this kind of thing usually only happens after the Queen leaves."

Hear this.

Lin Feng opened his mouth in surprise: "Her Majesty the Queen will also go?"

"Yes, celebration banquet. Don't you understand what these three words mean?"

The skirmisher said matter-of-factly: "Someone has made achievements that everyone can celebrate for. The Queen will naturally come over to encourage and praise him, and say some nice words by the way."

"Are you just waiting for her to leave?"

"Hahahahahaha——"

The skirmisher couldn't help laughing again.

There is no need for him to say anything.

Lin Feng already understood.

He had even imagined Brother Crow's classic image of "If it's difficult to do, then don't do it" in his mind.

What kind of celebration party is this?

It was clearly a large-scale feuding conference.

When I think about myself, I will face such a scene in a month.
To be continued...