What should I do after interpenetrating with an old enemy?

Jingxi's generation is an only child, and his father and father are also only children, so he has little chance to contact children.

He didn't understand the situation, causing the four or five-year-old child to cry until he had a high fever, and he couldn't pass his own test.

In the office, Fang Liang stood at the desk and reported.

"These two batches of Grade [-] mines have been shipped to the factory, and they can be shipped in about ten days. Do we want to use them ourselves or put them on the black market for consignment?"

Jing Xi: "Leave it alone."

He has heard of the black market, a field that wanders in the gray area, but he has never had time to get in touch with it. Many rules are not very clear.

Fang Liang responded, and said: "The ghost group has been put into Zone B, and 10 people signed up for the challenge in Zone C. According to the usual practice, the opening will be opened in the afternoon after the number of people reaches, and it has already opened."

This bloody game field in Area C, as long as the number of applicants is enough, a new round of challenges can be opened.

"They want to enter Area C? Why?" Jing Xi's train of thought was interrupted, and she looked up at him, "In order to get the quota to leave?"

Fang Liang shook his head: "They want to go to District A, they want money and a high-quality life."

Jing Xi understands that she wants to leave.

No one wants to be a prisoner.

But for the sake of money and materials, it would be too cold-blooded to fight with comrades-in-arms all the time.

Thinking of the golden mask, Jing Xi tapped his fingers on the armrest, and got up after a while.

"Go and see."

The two went out one after the other, and met Li Yuan who was rushing over halfway.

"Boss, a great harvest!" Li Yuan beamed, "Old A's team brought back a cabin of three-level energy, which was processed! The old dog's team brought three new fighters and a military mech in service !"

Jing Xi frowned: "I said that illegal robbery is not allowed."

"How can it be!" Li Yuan laughed, "They didn't snatch it."

Fang Liang, who was walking on the other side of Jing Xi, answered, "Then where did these things come from?"

Li Yuan grinned: "Maintain order."

Jing Xi: "..."

Fang Liang: "Whose order is maintained?"

Li Yuan counted with his fingers: "I heard that the two mercenary groups have to provide energy, and they can't do without. The fighter planes and mechas were given by the Tigers. They just swept the battlefield, and they stole them."

Hearing this, Jing Xi's eyes turned cold.

The military's management of armaments is very strict. If someone is responsible for the loss of armaments during a war, the punishment they will face is very serious, and it may even affect their official career.

"Go back." Jing Xi said coldly, "Where did you steal it from? Send it back."

Li Yuan: "Huh?"

He and Fang Liang looked at each other: "But they didn't say where they stole it from."

Walking to the suspension car, he opened the door, stepped on the pedals with his long legs, and sat in.

"You help me make an appointment with the person in charge of the Tigers, I want to talk to him."

Li Yuan was dumbfounded, with such a small amount of armament, it wouldn't be too big to go to war, right?

Take it all, how can there be any reason to send it back?

He got into the car and asked unwillingly, "What do you want to talk to them about?"

Jing Xi didn't want to say more: "Order."

Li Yuan: "..."

Area C Comprehensive Amusement Building.

It used to be a large office complex.

Except for placing the game breakout props here, Jiying didn’t make too many changes, which resulted in mutated plants covering everywhere, and the walls were severely cracked.

Walking into the lobby on the first floor, Jing Xi snapped his fingers and called up the AI ​​control system here.

The enlarged virtual screen showed that the ten ghost members had reached the third floor.

"It's pretty fast." Li Yuan was speechless, "Ghost's selection standards are getting higher and higher now."

The elevator opened, and the three of them went to the third floor together.

In the huge space, a group of people with different numbers on their bodies are fighting in the Jiugongge.

Nine sets of nine-square grid plans are displayed on the ground, each with a different initial number.

Once a certain set of plans is selected, the numbers on your body and the initial numbers on the ground are repeated, and it becomes a useless number.

Useless numbers can only be eliminated.

In order to make their numbers useful, they can only try to get most people to choose a plan that is beneficial to them.

To do this, the easiest way is to kill the useless numbers in this scheme, then it will become the only correct scheme.

Jing Xi stood in front of the single-sided glass, his eyes fell on their faces.

These people wore the clothes of the Ghost Corps, but there were no masks on their faces.

Was it removed?

Jing Xi's eyes moved to their hands and necks.

There was no abnormality in the exposed skin, fingers, etc.

Was it only the golden mask that changed that way, or was that just an exception that night?

Li Yuan watched with relish, and even discussed the Kung Fu routines of the Ghost Corps with Fang Liang.

"Don't kill them all, it's still useful to keep me."

Throwing down this sentence, Jing Xi turned and left.

Self-deprecating people have no sympathy value.

On the other end, after Chi Yao got the inhibitor, he threw it to the recycling robot.

It was impossible for him to use this kind of injection of unknown origin casually.

If the beauty is disfigured, wouldn't he lose a lot of fun?

But this susceptibility period is so fucking annoying!

By the time the warship landed at the headquarters of the Imperial Star Military Region, one night had passed.

Chi Yao held back his tears by relying on his willpower, suppressed the fragrant pheromones on his body, and walked out of the rest cabin.

"Major General Jing."

"Hi, Major General Jing."

In the passage, officers passing by continued to greet him.

Chi Yao's face was so sullen that he didn't even bother to respond.

I'm afraid that when I say it, it will be crying.

Outside the warship, many officers came to greet them.

With Jing Xi's military rank, he should have followed Pei Zhenyue, but Chi Yao was allergic to the old man, so he followed some majors far away.

The people around peeked frequently, unable to move their eyes away.

Obviously he still has the same military uniform and the same face, but Major General Jing today is very different from usual!

The tails of his eyes were reddish, his usually sharp eyes had weakened a lot, and his aura was not so aggressive.

After the edge weakened, it highlighted the original look.

Gradually, people from other warships came together.

There was a middle-aged alpha major whose eyes fell on Chi Yao, and couldn't help but move closer to strike up a conversation: "Major General Jing, hello, I am the instructor of the No.18 training camp, and I have always admired you."

Chi Yao pretended not to hear, and continued walking forward.

Major Alpha swallowed his saliva and posted it, his eyes became more obscene: "Are you going to eat later? Why don't I treat you?"

"You don't look very well, do you want to find a place to rest first? My house is-"

The people around saw him chattering close to Jing Xi, but Jing Xi didn't respond, and began to change his mind.

Major General Jing seems to be in a good mood, maybe this is a good opportunity to show his face in front of him.

Although he was marginalized by Chen Bingfeng, he was still a major general after all, and an existence beyond the reach of them.

Just leaking some resources from him will benefit them for a long time.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a loud bang and a scream.

"what--!"

The middle-aged major fell a few meters away, clutching his stomach and writhing in pain on the ground.

If it wasn't blocked by the people gathered behind, he would have rolled further.

Everyone around took a breath.

Beating someone even if they didn't agree with each other? !

Chi Yao walked over with a sullen face, looked down at the middle-aged major on the ground, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Just because you are such a trash, how dare you covet me?"

On the ground, the middle-aged major's mind was pierced. He felt the abnormal eyes around him, and his face was hot.

"Even if you are a major general, you can't hit people casually!" The middle-aged major smashed the jar, and retorted without much thought, "You don't want to have dinner with me, just refuse, how good is your kung fu?!"

In front of so many people, he didn't believe that Jing Xi would do anything else.

Chi Yao was very irritable, grabbed his neck and raised it with one hand: "What are you, you want me to accompany you for dinner?"

The middle-aged major did not expect him to be so strong.

The suffocation made his eyes go black for a while. If he wanted to resist, he could make a move, and the strength on his neck would increase.

"Let, cough, cough—save—" The middle-aged major was lifted up a little bit, and his toes tried to reach the ground.

Before he could say his fate, he was hit in the ribs by a knee.

His hand was pulled back and twisted, his body swayed, his leg was kicked hard, he was forced to kneel down, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his calf.

"what--!"

Chi Yao broke his arm in twos and then kicked on his calf.

The screams only made him more excited.

The people around reacted belatedly and hurried over to stop it.

They thought it was just Major General Jing giving a lesson to his disobedient subordinates, but according to the ruthlessness of his attack, they might be maimed by him!

Chi Yao grabbed the hand that was about to pull him with his backhand, and kicked him far away.

A dozen or so people were blocked by him in twos and threes.

He glanced at the people who surrounded him to stop him.

"Why, do you want to cut off your limbs too?"

The officers caught by his eyes froze, as if they had met the god of death for a moment.

Major General Jing, what's the matter.

Although it is usually cold, it is only indifferent, but today it made them feel scared.

Is this the nature of Major General Jing?

So fucking scary!

Chi Yao has never been a patient character, coupled with the unfamiliar susceptibility period, the negative emotions were intensified and turned into killing intent.

Anyway, they are all garbage with integrity on the outside and dirty inside, so it is better to kill them all.

"Save, save m—"

The middle-aged major was drenched in cold sweat, his face was pale, and his jaw was trembling uncontrollably, "I dare not, I dare not—oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, black military boots kicked him in the face.

He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his body hit the ground heavily.

By the time the news reached Pei Zhenyue, who was at the front, Chi Yao had already beaten him to death.

Pei Zhenyue's expression changed, and he told all other irrelevant personnel to leave and hurried over there.

"Jingxi!" Pei Zhenyue called to stop him, "Be careful!"

Chi Yao stopped his feet, looked at the major who was like a lump of mud on the ground, took off his gloves and threw them into the stomach of the recycling robot.

"If I didn't pay attention to proportion, would he live to this day?"

Pei Zhenyue glanced at the middle-aged major who was completely out of shape on the ground, and frowned.

"Is there any problem that can't be discussed? Have you learned the rules from the dog?!"

In front of so many people, if something happened, it would be difficult for him to keep Jing Xi.

Jing Xi's strength is so eye-catching, there are countless people in the military who want to get him out.

"Rules? I just follow the rules, so anyone dares to ride on my head and act wildly." Chi Yao snorted coldly, "Don't blame me for not reminding, if you want to trick me, wash your neck first."