The God[Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Feng Gan's words fell, Liu Sheng turned around and left the study room, the impact of the direct murderer who was about to wipe out the Shen family had already made him forget his posture.

He also missed the emotion passing through Feng Qian's obsidian eyes behind him.

Feng Gan stood alone in the study for a long while before slowly letting out a sigh of relief, and also suppressed the unspeakable restlessness and desire/desire in his body——

He didn't need to rush to ask for the "deposit" from that person right now, because one day, he would ask Shen Fan to hand over the money with interest.

Feng Gan, who wanted to follow directly, seemed to have remembered something. He returned to the desk and sat down again. He took out a few pages from the drawer on the right hand side, picked up the pen beside him, and the ink-colored vigorous handwriting was dripping on the tip of the pen. The snake swims away.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Gan checked the several sheets of paper with roughly the same content in his hand one by one, and after confirming that they were correct, he pressed a bell in the secret place under the table.

A moment later, the sound of steady footsteps sounded in the long corridor, accompanied by the knock on the door, Feng Qian looked up at the person standing by the open door, and nodded lightly, "Please come in."

The man with an unfamiliar face came in, his tall and straight steps revealed the essence of a well-trained soldier, he stood in front of the table and said, "Young commander."

Feng Gan handed out a stack of papers in his hand, "Within a week, clear all third-level suspects and above intelligence personnel, and the rest of the suspected intelligence personnel will be under control. Immediately after the clean-up operation, replace the original password and activate the new codebook; and telegram These division commanders have entered a state of second-level combat readiness, and I will immediately issue new developments or orders—to remind them that intelligence agencies must maintain a high degree of cleanliness.”

The man who walked in was obviously a little surprised. Although he didn't show it on his face, he still asked: "Young Marshal, how many divisions are included in 'clearing all intelligence personnel suspected of being third-level and above'?"

Feng Gan glanced at him, "Everything."

The man looked distressed: "Among the third-level suspected intelligence officers, how many can be called pillars of talent, will the direct removal of them attract objections from several teachers?"

"Since it has been listed as a third-level suspect, there must have been extroverted behavior or speech."

Feng Gan still looked down at a document in his hand.

"It's always inevitable to be arrogant when you are young and frivolous..." The man just said this, and remembered that the person sitting in front of him was only at the right and frivolous age. Some of them are also included in the control process?"

"..."

Feng Gan finally raised his head, and took a deep look at the man, "You can count as a thorough reader of ancient history, but have you ever thought about the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, when Zhu uprising when he was young, his military strength was far inferior to that of Chen, why did he win consecutively? "

The man hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Chen is violent and unjust, benevolent and murdering his friends, lost the morale of the army?"

"You think those who value kindness and virtue will be able to start a dynasty. In the end, the three-legged power did not see the orthodox blood win the world." Feng Qian's eyes sharpened, "Rewards and punishments are clearly defined, and the upper and lower are the same. This is the way to build an army." The foundation—not to mention that although Zhilan blocks the way, it has to be removed!"

After the last sentence fell, the man was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, the man stood at attention sonorously and saluted: "Thank you, Young Marshal, for your teaching!"

"...Now it's a national crisis, internal and external troubles," Feng Qian lowered his eyes, and also covered his complicated eyes, "Compassion does not control soldiers and righteousness does not control wealth, so many women's benevolence cannot be tolerated; you are my confidant , I don't want you to harm yourself because of this kind of thing in the future...Okay, go down and think about it."

"Yes, young commander."

The man gave the military salute again, turned around and walked out.

Feng Gan rubbed the space between his brows, stood up after a while, went to the hanger by the door and pulled the dark green windbreaker into his arms, and walked downstairs.

In the square courtyard, several former military officers gathered in a pile found that the "hooligans" were looking at a room with a closed door and sighing.

"This one is so pitiful, it would be miserable enough to fall into the hands of the King of Hades, but at this time, the King of Hades hasn't been 'satisfied' tonight, and he hasn't even put on the ghost mask, how much fire has been vented on this Wang Shouyue? "

"You said Hades came out so soon, why is the young commander willing to let him go? Brother Xiang Cheng, are you sure? The one who was put on the table by the young commander tonight is really King Liu Yan?"

Lin Xiangcheng said dissatisfiedly: "How could I be wrong? It's not like you don't know that after what happened in the public hall that day, I offered incense to Hades three times a day, and now I can draw pictures for him with my eyes closed." It looks like..."

"Then why did Hades come out so soon?"

"Ouch..." The man named Sun Wei who spoke first slapped his hands with a teasing "worried" face, "It can't be that the young commander... has a problem with him, right?"

Lin Xiangcheng rolled his eyes: "You are tired of work, you dare to arrange the affairs of the young commander's room, be careful of the young commander...——Young commander!"

They stood up neatly with a few slaps, and the few who were winking just now were complaining inwardly, but they could only pretend to be serious on their faces.

"...I've said it several times, don't call it that outside."

Feng Gan's hearing ability had already heard the whole conversation of several people from a hundred meters away. Door: "——what's going on?"

Lin Xiangcheng stood up boldly and said, "It was Mr. Liu who said that Wang Shouyue was suspected of defecting and interrogated overnight. He just cut his wrists and covered his eyes with a black cloth. He found a container beside him with dripping water for him." You bastard—ah no, listen to that Wang Shouyue, he's so frightened that he's crying and howling."

"The wound is not deep." Seeing that Feng Qian was still frowning and looking at it, Sun Wei thought that the young commander was worried that the man would be responsible for being killed by Liu Yanwang, so he hurriedly took over the conversation, "I guess the blood has dried up now. It's just that Wang Shouyue really looks like a defector, and he has already been frightened like this in such a short time."

"..."

Feng Gan glanced at Sun Wei calmly, until Sun Wei and the others broke out in cold sweat, and then slowly opened his mouth, "He has come to this position step by step, I didn't give him half a point." Help...I can tell you clearly that this matter started today, and it is also unilaterally done by me; from now on, his relationship with you will not be the same as before....So in the future, if there are any rumors outside I don't care about gossip, but I don't want to hear you play him off again."

Lin Xiangcheng and the others' eyes widened when they heard such a loving sentence from their young commander, and they all nodded quickly after recovering.

"Okay, it's getting late, you guys go back and rest."

Feng Gan watched the few people leaving one by one, then stepped up the steps and opened the door to enter.

There were only two people in the room, one was lying there half dead with a black cloth blindfolded and screaming, the other was holding a pen and staring at the things written down in his hand, frowning slightly, not seeing the usual kind of tickling, sealing dryness and a slight itching in the heart smile.

Feng Gan walked up to that person, couldn't help raising his hand to caress the man's slightly frowning brows, "... Got it?"

"Um……"

After Liu Sheng casually nodded her head in response, she finally came to her senses. She took a small half step back in shock, and looked at the other party with flickering eyes.

"what happened?"

Feng Qian put down the hand that fell in the empty space because of the man's retreat.

Liu Sheng remained silent, but in fact he was just a little dazed... Why did he, who was always vigilant just now, clearly know that this person came in, but still didn't take precautions at all, even if the person's hand fell, he didn't react at all, as if ... get used to this person's relatives.

Not daring to think about it any further, Liu Sheng shook his head, and landed on the paper in his hand again: "...It's nothing, this is the participant in the case that he confessed back then."

Feng Gan glanced at the paper in his hand, then turned his gaze back to the man's slightly drooping face, "Give this to me."

"..."

Liu Sheng looked up at him.

Feng Gan didn't care that there was another wailing person in the room, he raised his hand to hook that person's chin and kissed him lightly, then moved a little distance: "Trust me."

"..." Looking into those deep eyes, Liu Sheng nodded in a strange way.

Feng Gan took the paper, pondered for a while, and finally opened his mouth, "Sun Wei and the others said before, you don't have to worry about it."

... He knew that the words he could hear, but separated by such a door and a distance of more than ten meters, even if Shen Fan lost his mind, he could still hear the words exactly as they should.

Liu Sheng heard the words, but she showed the first smile she saw after Feng Qian came here. I don't know if it was because the big hatred was about to be avenged or because Feng Qian's laissez-faire and non-intervention had cleared the relationship between the Tang family and those people. Regarding the relationship between the case, his smile at this time seemed much closer, leaning over Feng Qian's ear with a little unconscious charm, and jokingly said: "He's right, you really didn't Feed me."

Feng Gan's eyes instantly darkened like an eternal night.