StarCraft: I have a 100% match with the commander

Shen Qi looked at Feng Yong indifferently, his eyes dark: "If you want the Ninth Army to take action, you can take the blame yourself. We will not take the blame for cross-star domain law enforcement, which is such a good crime."

A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, not to mention that this is Heral, the capital of the Federation. Who doesn't covet the strength of the Ninth Army? The consequence of coveting and not getting it is suppression.

The Federation has a total of six combined armies, each with a clearly defined jurisdiction. They are not allowed to communicate with each other without authorization. If they want to enforce law across domains, they must go through the military department's approval at all levels before mobilizing the military.

Now if you want the Ninth Army to take action legally, you need Feng Yong to report and request cross-domain support, and then wait for the military headquarters to hold meetings one by one to make a decision. This process cannot be completed in just a few hours. of.

By the time the military commander gave the order, the day lilies were already cold.

If he does not file a report and wants the Ninth Army to act "without guilt" now, Feng Yong must admit the crime of falsely passing on Shen Qi's military order to privately transfer foreign troops. However, if he gets it this way, his title as commander may be lost. Can be eliminated.

"Okay~" Feng Yong pondered for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and agreed. He then urged: "You hurry up and give the order now, otherwise it will be too late."

Shen Qi nodded, slightly twitching his lips, and told Feng Yong: "They have assembled two and a half hours ago, and they should have guarded the entrances to major hospitals and schools by now."

"Two and a half hours?" Feng Yong rolled the time on his lips. Suddenly his eyes widened and he pointed at Shen Qi with trembling fingers: "Fuck, you gave the order when something happened to you!!!"

Two and a half hours ago, it was the time when Feng Lan was killed.

"Shameless, shameless, despicable..." Feng Yong unleashed a series of attacks as if they were free of charge. Suddenly, he stopped, with confusion on his face: "No, you are so aggressive in controlling important institutions such as hospitals and schools. Place, won’t my men hit you?”

He hasn't told his men that people from the Ninth Army will come to help them.

Shen Qi replied calmly: "Just show your consent form."

"Consent form...?" Feng Yong reacted and his eyes widened: "Damn, you forged it——"

"What?" Shen Qi's cold voice sounded, with a smile on his lips, but the silver eyes looking up were so cold that people shuddered: "Feng Yong, you are the one who is pretending to pass on my order now, please think about it. Say it again."

Feng Yong rolled his eyes at this obvious threat, wishing he could go to the sky.

But if you ask for help from others, you can't help but bow your head.

"Oh, yes, I faked your orders and deceived the Ninth Army. That's all."

Shen Qi nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Then, he viciously clicked on an interface on the optical computer: "Admiral Feng, please follow this template and issue a consent form. Remember to stamp it."

Feng Yongyang almost jumped up from the ground: "Damn it, you are so pushy."

Shen Qi calmly asked, "Shouldn't the procedures be followed if they are legitimate?"

"Yes, abide by it, I abide by it, I will write it to you, that's it!"

Feng Yong gritted his teeth and finished speaking, then took out his brain and started typing. When he was halfway through writing, Shen Qi urged him: "Remember to pass it on to your subordinates. It's very annoying to be interrogated every time you meet."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, Shen Qi, you are so fucking shameless!!!!"

Shen Qi had already taken Mingxian to the other side of the garden.

Gently pulling out the straw that Mingxian had chewed on while watching the fun, Shen Qi took the empty cup from her hand. Then he took the people to the other side and sat down in front of a rattan table that was exactly the same as the one that collapsed just now.

"Do you still want to drink?" Shen Qi put the cup on the table and asked Mingxian quietly.

Mingxian had just eaten a lot, and now his throat felt itchy, as if it was too dry.

So after hearing Shen Qi's inquiry, her eyes lit up and she nodded happily, saying "Hmm~".

A smile appeared on Shen Qi's lips, and then he said, "If you drink too much water, you will easily run into the bathroom. You can drink it when you wake up tomorrow."

Mingxian's eyes widened. Didn't he ask her if she wanted another drink? Why was it suddenly tomorrow?

This, this, is not about martial ethics! ! !

"What are you staring at?" Shen Qi patted her on the top of her head and told her, "You've had two drinks and it's easy to wake up at night."

Mingxian couldn't help but turned his back directly, out of sight and out of mind.

She silently turned on the optical brain and started playing the game, Caicai Manor.

Vegetable growing infrastructure will never go out of style!

A pleasant chuckle leaked from the corner of Shen Qi's lips. He didn't tease her anymore. He raised his hand and called two people to guard Mingxian. Then he turned around and walked towards the banquet hall with Feng Yong who had written the consent form.

Mingxian sat alone in the garden and played her little game with gusto.

At that time, the daylight had completely dissipated, and the garden was lit up with colorful lights. Blue butterflies flew around the lights, and soon returned to Mingxian.

For some reason, this little thing kept running out unsteadily today. Now Mingxian was tired of it and was too lazy to call it back.

Under the light, the blue butterfly kept fluttering its wings. Sometimes it stopped on the hair on the top of her head, and sometimes it stopped on the fingertips of her vegetables. It flew everywhere, seeming very impatient.

After Mingxian finished planting a round of carrots, she summoned her spiritual body to fly to the palm of her hand. She tapped the butterfly's wings, which seemed to be wilted, and whispered softly: "Why do you keep running out? What happened?"

Butterfly couldn't answer her.

There was nothing but a wave of emotion rushing back to her mind.

"Are you uncomfortable staying in my body? You seem a little wilted."

Mingxian continued to talk to himself, but no one answered.