Ten minutes later, dozens of people in handcuffs lined up and followed Li Yuan from the roof back into the building.

Fang Liang took out a wet wipe from the car and handed it to Jing Xi.

"Calm down, it's not worth getting angry about them."

Jing Xi took out a wipe.

From Fang Liang's mouth, he got some useful clues.

This area is Area C, which is a specially designated game field, or a battlefield for fighting.

Those caught by them are classified according to specific conditions.

A small number live in Area A, can live a normal life, and can even join the Star Thief Group after passing the assessment.

The other part lives in District B, which is much more difficult than District A. They have to work to get enough food, just like felons.

Area C is only open during a certain period of time each month, and anyone in Area B can sign up.

Every time you break through the level and persist until the end, you can get rich rewards.

They can choose not to sign up and stay in area B to live a hard life, or sign up to go to area C to fight for it, but it is inevitable that they will kill their companions.

Only Chi Yao can think of this perverted game that tests human nature.

Jing Xi said with a cold face, "Killing is prohibited in all areas."

Fang Liang replied without any burden: "Yes, I will let them clean all the areas to ensure that there is no trace of bloody smell."

It seems that the boss's once-a-month cleanliness has reappeared.

Now that they are all here, Jing Xi plans to take a look at Area C.

Just a few steps away, out of the corner of my eye I saw something flying across the sky.

"Boss!"

Hearing the child's cry, Jing Xi looked up.

A hover car with a much smaller size was parked in front of him. The upper part was a transparent protective cover, which looked like a toy.

The protective cover opened, and a three or four-year-old child jumped out of it.

"and many more!"

More than one meter above the ground, Jing Xi saw that he was about to jump down, and subconsciously reached out, but the child had landed firmly.

He was wearing a half-worn leather jacket and boots, with a black leather mask covering his right eye, and his hair was messy and slightly long, but it couldn't cover a pair of protruding ears.

The child reached out to touch the back, picked up something, pulled his hands forward with great effort, and ran to him with bright eyes.

"Boss, gun!"

The child raised the small pistol in front of Jingxi, and said in a soft voice, "During the few days you're away, I'll fucking oil it every day!"

Jing Xi: "..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, the child passed it forward again, looked at the group of handcuffed people behind him, and said anxiously: "They're fucking going in!"

Jing Xi: "..."

Do you want him to kill them with this gun?

Seeing him struggling to lift it, Jing Xi took it over: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

The child touched the leather mask and smiled slyly, but because of his soft and waxy appearance, he looked cute.

"I dug it, what a fucking big hole, hehehe."

A good child was full of bad words and had his eyes gouged out.

That bastard Chi Yao doesn't even spare children?

Jing Xi's face darkened.

This Star Thief Group must be banned!

"Tie Xiong, Boss won't need a gun today." Fang Liang lifted his back collar and put it on Yinwei's back.

Tie Xiong hugged the dog's head and shook his legs: "Are we fucking cleaning again?"

Fang Liang: "Yes."

It is inappropriate to enter Zone C if there are children around.

Jing Xi asked them to return to the suspension car and waited for Li Yuan to come back.

He glanced at the dilapidated buildings and the streets full of mutated plants, and said in a low voice, "Bring me the ledger from the regiment later."

Fang Liang was taken aback for a moment: "Ledger?"

Jing Xi: "In the past three years, all the funds have been transferred into and out of the accounts, and the land owned by the group, as long as there are, they will be taken."

Fang Liang scratched his face, a little embarrassed: "Boss, didn't you tell us not to register because it was too annoying to do the accounting?"

Jing Xi: "...No accounts?"

Fang Liang nodded innocently: "Well, no."

Jing Xi: "..."

Chi Yao, you are really good!

The cuff was pulled slightly, and he turned his head to look over.

Tie Xiong was sitting next to him, looking at him obediently: "Boss, the gun..."

Curious about what he wanted to do, Jing Xi handed over the gun in his leg pocket.

"This one?"

"Ok!"

Iron Bear took the gun away from his hand, took out a cleaning cloth, wiped the gun skillfully and put it into the gun pouch, and put the gun pouch back across his back.

Jing Xi: "Not heavy?"

Tie Xiong shook his head and smiled contentedly: "It's so fucking light."

Jing Xi: "..."

Jing Xi: "The second word and the third word cannot be said together."

Tie Xiong tilted his head in doubt, seeing Jing Xi's serious expression, trying to recall what the second and third words were.

"Fucking so light—he, is he so light?"

Jing Xi: "..."

It seems that the enlightenment education in the regiment is also a big problem.

In the military department, although Chen Bingfeng didn't intend to let others know that he was beaten by Jing Xi, but when others saw the bruises on his face, they contacted him and asked Jing Xi to go to the office alone.

They can more or less guess who was beaten.

It's just speculation, it's still too shocking after all, many people can't believe it.

Jing Xi has always been impeccable in doing things, and the report meeting this morning has completely refreshed their three views.

I thought there was nothing more explosive, but I heard him beat Chen Bingfeng just after eating.

This is too daring!

After the beating, Chi Yao was in a good mood, and when he returned to the office, he ate the lunch Jiang Feng brought back.

He turned on the virtual screen and threw it into the air, playing the scanned things.

The window displayed Chen Bingfeng's office, Chi Yao tapped his finger, and a stack of materials on the bookshelf was selected.

The paper turned into simulated graphics and flew out, separated one by one, and displayed in front of him.

In another office, Pei Zhenyue was listening to the reports from the people below.

"Jingxi really beat him?" Pei Zhenyue frowned thoughtfully.

"Yes." The adjutant nodded, "There are 32 major generals under Lieutenant General Chen, and Major General Jing is allocated the least and worst resources, and he may have been unhappy with him for a long time."

Thinking of the report meeting in the morning, Pei Zhenyue smiled inexplicably.

"I thought he was going to endure it forever."

Adjutant: "Major General Jing has an aloof personality, so he shouldn't get involved with others. If it wasn't for the fact that Lieutenant General Chen has gone too far, he wouldn't be so shameless, right?"

"He is occupying the latrine and not shitting!" Pei Zhenyue snorted heavily, "If Jing Xi himself hadn't agreed back then, what would happen to him?!"

latrine?This analogy is not appropriate, is it?

The adjutant said with a sullen face: "Chen Bingfeng was the first to extend an olive branch, and he agreed. I don't think he may have fallen in love with Chen Bingfeng, but he just doesn't care."

These words made Pei Zhen feel at ease.

"That guy doesn't have the ability to push, but he is quick to strike, and all the good seedlings have been taken away by him!"

The adjutant's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Why don't you take this opportunity—"

Pei Zhenyue looked up at him: "Poaching?"

Adjutant: "Although it doesn't conform to the unspoken rules of the military department, but a good bird chooses a tree to rest. How does the resources in Chen Bingfeng's hands compare with yours? I think Major General Jing will definitely make the right choice."

Pei Zhenyue stroked his chin with calculating eyes.

"This—isn't that good?"

adjutant:"……"

That's not what your expression says.

Thinking of what Jing Xi mentioned, Pei Zhenyue asked: "What is the White Dick he said?"

Adjutant: "I don't know, that's Chen Bingfeng's territory, and we haven't received any unusual information for the time being."

Pei Zhenyue thought for a moment.

"You let someone check it out, go secretly."

Adjutant: "Yes!"

Chi Yao, who was slurping noodles, never thought about it. He beat up his boss in a high-profile manner, but instead brought Jing Xi a huge opportunity.

There was another regular meeting in the afternoon. Chi Yao glanced at the list of participants, picked up his military jacket, and reluctantly went out.

The person who presided over the meeting was General Pei Zhenyue. He had met him in the morning, but he didn't know him.

As soon as he stepped into the conference hall, Chi Yao felt that the atmosphere was not right.

It seems that the story of his beating has spread.

"Jingxi, this way!" Huang Hao waved to him.

Chi Yao walked over, and as soon as he sat down, Huang Hao came over and kept his voice very low.

"Have you eaten gunpowder? How dare you beat your boss?"

Chi Yao sneered: "He's a fart."

"Hey—" Huang Hao's eyes widened, and he gasped again from the wound that reached the corner of his mouth.

See you soon!Jingxi can swear!

The author has something to say:

Genuine Jingxi: He is indeed not a fart.

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