A New Character Every Month

Lilian glanced at the broken teacup and the tea spilled on the floor, and smiled gently: "It's just a small mistake, get up."

Hearing her gentle voice, the maid couldn't help but relax a little, and stood up tremblingly.

Just when the maid was about to bow to thank her, she heard Lilian's still gentle voice, but it made her feel like falling into hell: "This little thing can't be done well, what else can I do well? She was dragged down and shot!"

"Yes!"

Two guard soldiers who were waiting outside the door quickly stepped forward and brought the maid down.

No matter how much the maid begged for mercy, Lilian's expression did not waver at all until the sound disappeared completely, and even a gunshot rang out.

This kind of calm made the female officer standing behind Lilian feel chills in her heart.

The broken tea bowl and the tea on the ground were quickly cleaned up, and a pot of freshly brewed hot tea was served again.

Lilian turned her head sideways and looked at the teacup on the coffee table.

Two leaves are floating in the teacup, turning slowly, peacefully and harmoniously.

Lilian blew into the cup, and the two tea leaves were immediately blown aside, and the tea water rippled in circles.

"You said, since you have decided to remain anonymous, why do you still stand up?"

She chuckled and said, "Do you know how difficult it would be for me? Didn't you say you loved me? "

"I've already decided not to kill you, but why would you..."

Lilian's sweet and pleasant smile, the next moment, was full of distortion and ferocity: "Tell me!"

The female officer still stood quietly behind her, as if she didn't hear anything, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, especially if you are accompanied by such a moody, self-centered, unemotional monarch, the danger is greatly increased.

Revolutionary Army underground base.

After one night, something seemed to change.

In the base, many well-informed people looked at Lin Zian with slightly changed eyes, less in awe, and more with the mentality of watching the show.

It was only in the afternoon, and except for those who couldn't get out due to work, everyone else gathered in several open spaces in the base, listening to the sound from the radio.

Just when they were wondering and guessing that this was an important announcement, they suddenly discovered that this time it was about a transfer appointment.

Hei Wang, the deputy army commander, will be transferred to the logistics department and serve as the logistics minister.

This news quickly caused an uproar among the crowd.

This is simply rising and falling.

Although the titles of the deputy army commander and the logistics minister are the same, and even the logistics minister is slightly higher, but everything cannot be seen from the surface.

The deputy commander has actual military power, and with the Black King in the third army, what he says is even more effective than the commander.

And how can a logistics minister who has no death and real power be comparable, not to mention the intricate relationship between the logistics department, the minister is a thankless job at all, even if it is used for the elderly, it is too troublesome.

When the announcement ended and the crowd began to disperse, many people asked about some well-informed people.

Soon, they learned the truth behind the transfer.

Several members of the combat team were quite aggrieved.

"It's just a live broadcast, isn't it too exaggerated?"

"Master Hei Wang is a hero of our organization. Although he made a live broadcast without consent, he did not reveal the location of our base. Is it necessary to refrigerate him like this?"

"Master Hei Wang has made so many contributions to the organization and hosting, is this how you treat him?"

At this moment, there were a few chuckles from the side.

Several people looked back and found that they were members of another team that they usually did not deal with.

"Victor, are you looking for something?"

A young man with a crew cut stood up and looked dissatisfied at the yellow-haired man who was laughing at the front.

Huang-fa-nan came to him and said with a joking smile: "Moore, to say that you are naive is a compliment. Do you know how much crisis your Lord Black King has brought to the organization?"

Several teammates behind him also sneered.

"He started a live broadcast, he is happy and famous, but has he considered the feelings of the rest of us?"

"And a flagpole figure like him took the lead in doing such unorganized and undisciplined things. If he is not punished, won't others follow suit in the future? What kind of war do we have with the Federation? Just surrender gone."

"In my opinion, this is still too cheap for him. He should be put in a dark prison and reflect on himself."

Chapter 230 Eight Clumsy Temptations

"Master Black King is also what you can say?"

Moore's teammates were furious and couldn't help but want to step forward to argue.

"Don't be impulsive."

Moore suppressed his anger, stretched out his hand to stop his teammates, and stared at Victor with cold eyes: "Master Black King must have his reasons for doing this."

Victor suddenly laughed and said: "I also watched the live broadcast video, and he clearly said that the live broadcast is for his own private affairs. This kind of behavior of basing private affairs on the ideals of all of us, you think he is still worthy of being a deputy Long? Be worthy of being the black king?"

The voice here has already attracted many people.

After seeing that the two parties in the quarrel belonged to the combat team, the onlookers had a tacit understanding and did not step forward to stop them, but they did not retreat either. Instead, they formed a circle and watched quietly.

Moore and Victor undoubtedly represent two voices in their hearts, support and opposition, and they all want to know who will win in the end.

At this moment, after hearing Victor's words, many people felt that Lin Zian's glorious image was slowly collapsing.

After all, most of them joined the organization for the unified ideals and goals in their hearts. For this reason, they did not hesitate to give up their lives under the sun and chose to live in such a dark underground base all day long, working hard.

And among them, the Black King actually did something that might put the organization in crisis for his own private affairs, which simply subverted their image in their hearts.

"Master Black King, is he qualified?"

Moore said coldly, "It's not up to you."

The calm and powerful voice can be heard clearly by the onlookers.

Breaking away from the anger, everyone couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Judging from the achievements of the Black King in the past three years since he joined the Revolutionary Army, he has definitely made great contributions and has never betrayed the organization.

Although the live broadcast with huge influence due to private matters has deepened the conflict between the organization and the federation, it is likely to be severely hit by the federation in the future.

But over the years, the Federation has stepped up its attack on the organization, how big can it be now?

"You made a mistake."

Victor stretched out his hand and patted Moore on the face: "The transfer was ordered by the Angel, but it was approved by the leader of "No. Zero". If you question me, you are questioning the leader of "No. Zero"."

Moore frowned, quickly stretched out a hand, and patted Victor's forearm.

A sneer flashed in Victor's eyes.

At the same time that his forearm was shot, his other left hand, which he had already prepared, quickly clenched his fist and shot out.

The target was directed at Moore's abdomen.

A muffled sound.

Moore, who was defenseless, was shot in an instant, and flew upside down to the ground two meters away, bent over and hugged his abdomen, and spit out a few mouthfuls of acid water.

This damage is not enough to activate the automatic protection function of the barrier.

Victor clenched his fist, feeling the newly installed alloy fingers on the glove, and couldn't help but secretly proud.

"Bastard, Victor, what are you doing?"

When Moore's teammates saw him being attacked and fell to the ground, they were furious and wanted to rush to revenge.

Unexpectedly, Victor and his gang, who had already planned ahead, launched attacks first and last, mercilessly hitting their stomachs, the back of their necks, or other painful but not fatal or mutilated parts.

Soon, several people also fell to the ground because of being attacked.

"It's weak."

Victor and the others held their heads high like victors, very unhappy.

Facing the silence of the crowd, Victor spread his hands with a relaxed face: "You have also seen that this is their first move, and we are just defending ourselves."

The crowd of onlookers didn't make a sound, they just watched his clumsy performance like a clown coldly.

Although most of them were not combatants, no matter how blind they were, they could tell that it was Victor who made the provocation first.

Moreover, they won this round by means of a sneak attack despicably. I really don't know what they have to be proud of.

"Victor, have you fallen to the point of using sneak attacks now?"

Moore resisted the dull pain in his abdomen and helped several teammates up.

Both he and Victor are senior pilots, whether it is the body or the mecha battle, the outcome is [-]-[-].

The reason why he lost so simply just now was because he had no defense at all.

There are strict rules and regulations in the base, and incidents such as fights are absolutely not allowed, so he can't react.

In addition, Victor's glove is a bit abnormal, and some small props should be installed in it, otherwise beating someone would never be so painful.

"I'm teaching you how to be a human being. You should thank me, Moore."

Victor smiled triumphantly: "Of course, you can also seek help from your Mr. Black King, who is difficult to protect himself, provided that he is here."

"Did you say so?"

As he spoke, he looked at his teammates, only to find that they were all looking behind him with strange expressions.

Just then, a voice sounded from behind: "Are you talking about me?"

Victor's face froze, and he turned his head in a daze.

I saw that the crowd that was originally in a circle gave up a passage at some point, and a few people with cold temperament walked in, and the person in the front was the one he envied and envied——the Black King.

Victor looked at the indifferent Black King in front of him, as if he didn't care about anything, and couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists.

He turned his head to look, and immediately found that the top pilot who encouraged him to come here to make trouble had disappeared from the crowd.