StarCraft: I have a 100% match with the commander

When Mingxian walked out of the testing center with the brochure information, he still felt like he was stepping on clouds, floating and unreal at all. She was unconscious and almost hit the corner of the stool. Fortunately, Shen Qi was watching behind her and pulled her back in time.

"Be careful when walking and don't get distracted." Shen Qi pulled her back to his side and lowered his eyes slightly to look at the knee she almost hit.

It's white and tender, a little pink, that's fine.

He walked to the outside to ensure that Xian Xian would not encounter any obstacles again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention." Mingxian suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly replied.

She put all the things in her hand back into the space compressor, and then looked at the road ahead, obediently and obediently.

Shen Qi walked behind and caught all her movements in his eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Admiral." An accompanying soldier suddenly came over. He stood in front of Shen Qi and reported: "We just found General Feng Yong hiding in the corner on the right side of the testing center building. He was acting sneaky. I don't know if we need to invite him. Come in."

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a few seconds, he nodded: "In that case, please come in."

The soldiers took the order and quickly led the people out of the testing center building.

"Do you and Admiral Feng have something to discuss?" Mingxian clasped his hands gently in front of his belly and said, "Then I'll go back first, and you can talk slowly."

She thought Shen Qi and Feng Yong had made an appointment in advance.

"I have nothing to discuss with him. It doesn't matter if you stay." Shen Qi said.

Mingxian: "..."

She just wants to leave...

Well, no excuses now.

Sighing silently in her heart, she followed Shen Qi to a conference room on the third floor of the testing center.

Soon, Feng Yong was brought in by the soldiers. His blue military uniform was wrinkled and looked like it had rolled in a circle on the ground.

The door to the conference room was closed tightly, and all the guards brought by Shen Qi were guarding the door. No slightest movement could escape the surveillance.

He calmly took Mingxian away and sat at the top, while Feng Yong sat on the other side, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

For a moment, the air was dead silent, and no one spoke. Outside the conference room, the footsteps of soldiers patrolling back and forth continued to echo on the floor and echo in the sky above.

In the end, Feng Yong couldn't bear it anymore and spoke first.

"Shen Qi, why did you bring me here? If I tell you, I'll let you go as soon as possible." He shouted loudly.

This sound was like a sudden explosion of firecrackers. The boom made Mingxian's ears ring. She glanced back and forth at Shen Qi and Feng Yong without knowing why. The two were at war with each other. The peace of the palace.

Is this...a bad relationship?

Sitting at the top, Shen Qi glanced lightly, the corners of his lips raised but without any hint of a smile: "You don't know how the media outside came here?"

Feng Yong's expression changed instantly, and he pursed his lips tightly without letting go.

Shen Qi didn't show any signs of anger, and taunted lightly: "After so many years of being in the vanity fair, and now I can't even handle a newly awakened A-level, the military will go crazy knowing this."

"You... you fart." Feng Yong hit the point of pain and immediately retorted, but his expression was flustered and his eyes were evasive.

"Oh, you lie down in front of your rice bowl and starve yourself to death. How come you have a bad face and bad mouth if you commit suicide?" Shen Qi's silver-gray eyes were cold to the bone, and the cold wind blowing against his bones in winter was nothing more than that.

Feng Yongzhuang trembled and immediately took up his stance: "We, the helpless commoners, are naturally not as good as you, a young man from a wealthy family who took over the Ninth Army at the age of 18. Who can have such treatment?" ?”

As the commander of the legion with strong support from civilian parties, Feng Yong naturally had the confidence to oppose Shen Qi.

But he definitely shouldn't have chosen the wrong point to attack this time.

At the age of 18, a kid who had barely gone to college, who would let him take over a huge legion if he wasn't forced to do so.

"Oh, really." Shen Qi smiled casually, an undercurrent surged in his eyes, and the next second: "Bang!"

Feng Yong was pressed to the ground by an invisible pressure.

The facial features are crowded together, congested and swollen, like a pig's head.

"You go out first." He turned to Mingxian and said.

Mingxian was startled by this sudden change. She looked at Shen Qi hesitantly, her silver-gray eyes twitching secretly, solemn and cold, as if the actual ice was about to burst out.

"Get out." Shen Qi spoke again.

"Uh-huh."

Nodding hastily, Mingxian walked out from behind Shen Qi.

The moment she closed the door, there was another bang from the door, which made her tremble all over again, and she quickly closed the door.

"Miss Ming, come with me." As soon as she went out, a soldier came to look after her and led her, who was still in shock, to a rest room in the distance.

After she sat down, someone went to guard the door again, very responsible.

Before the guard brother left, Ming hesitated and called him: "Hey, this soldier brother, please wait a moment."

"Can I ask you a few questions?"

The younger brother nodded sternly: "Yes, I will answer as much as I can."

"Emmm, can I ask why the general took over the Ninth Army at the age of 18?"

The information on the Ninth Army on the Star Network could not be found except for the news of victory.

The little brother hesitated for a moment and nodded: "As far as I know, it was because the commander of the Ninth Army died in the battle. At that time, the Federation only had one S-level general left, so the general was promoted in a hurry."

die in battle...

Mingxian rolled the two words back and forth in her mouth several times, and suddenly her pupils suddenly dilated as she remembered.

The former commander of the Ninth Army was Shen Qi's father, General Shen Wei.

She had just entered junior high school at that time, and the freshman ceremony on the first day of school was suddenly cut off in the middle of the ceremony and replaced by a moment of silence. At that time, the teacher told them that a meritorious commander of the Federation had died, and he had sacrificed his life for all of them. A moment of silence with flags flying at half-mast was one of the few things they could do to express their condolences.

Memories came to mind, and Mingxian was completely stunned.

When he was 18, his father died in the war.

Feng Yong probably knew this, so he tried his best to stab Shen Qi in the heart.

"Miss Ming, Miss Ming?"

A slightly anxious young man's voice sounded in his ears, and Mingxian's arm suddenly shook and he came back to his senses.

"Ah, um, what's wrong?" She looked at the young soldier guarding her.

The soldier shook his head with relief: "It's okay. I thought you were feeling unwell. The general specifically told us that your physical condition is not very good now, and we should always pay attention to it."

It turned out to be the case.

Mingxian smiled reassuringly: "I'm fine, don't be so careful."

The soldier nodded in agreement, but still guarded her dutifully, never letting up for a moment.

Watching the soldier walk out the door, Mingxian lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head. The corners of his lips lowered and his intertwined fingertips kept stroking.