Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Everyone subconsciously followed him to the meeting room.

Looking at the Marshal who was sitting on top wearing a neat military uniform, through those eyes that seemed to see through everything, General Ji felt his scalp go numb to some extent.

How much did the marshal really know about their stupid behavior, and how exactly did he want to punish himself?

Except for the adjutant, everyone felt that there was a sword hanging over their heads, and when the Marshal got angry, he would cut off their heads.

"Gentlemen, take it easy." The adjutant was the most relaxed among these people, and he even clapped his hands with interest: "Now, it's time to report what happened after the marshal disappeared."

"I think the marshal must be very keen to know what happened during his absence."

Everyone couldn't help scolding the smiling tiger in their hearts, you didn't make a mistake after the marshal disappeared, but you dare to speak like that, and you don't want to wake up what we have done!

However, at this time, if you stretch your head and shrink your head, you will get a knife, so they should confess and be lenient.

As a result, sparse voices sounded in the conference room.

After three hours, everyone sat in their seats with pale faces.

They have already said everything they can say, and they have even explained clearly which congressman asked him when and what he said.

But from the beginning to the end, they didn't see any emotional fluctuations on the marshal's face, so how could they not be frightened.

After a long silence, Qin Ding's voice sounded: "Very good."

Everyone's scalp was numb, thinking that he was talking ironically, but they heard him continue: "I'm very happy, after I disappeared, you still maintained the last bit of morality in your heart, and didn't do anything to disappoint."

There are no perfect subordinates in the world, Qin Ding was not annoyed by the behavior of his subordinates when he disappeared, on the contrary, he admired them very much.

If these people hadn't maintained the last trace of morality in their hearts, they would not have appeared here now, but instead appeared at the scene of various rebellions, turning Interstellar into a huge melting pot again.

Everyone looked at Qin Ding fixedly, and after confirming that his words were sincere compliments, they finally smiled with relief.

If it is not a last resort, who of them wants to betray the marshal and go together with those stupid politicians?

Now that the marshal can forgive them, they feel endless joy in their hearts.

"But," Qin Ding's voice changed, making one's scalp tingle again.

Qin Ding glanced at the crowd coldly, and his voice was almost icy: "I hope that next time this kind of thing happens, you will not do such a stupid thing of leaving the border again."

"Countless people will pay for your stupid actions," he said indifferently: "Everyone submits a specific report and must leave for the border planet within three hours after returning to the capital planet."

"Yes!" This was a good answer that no one had expected, and they all heaved a sigh of relief.

Qin Ding nodded softly: "The meeting is over."

After he left first, the meeting room relaxed slightly.

After a long period of silence, a voice suddenly sounded: "What is the relationship between that person and the Marshal?"

What is the relationship that allowed that person to hold the marshal's hand and live in the marshal's room.

Everyone present has a vague answer in their hearts, but no one dares to say it.

In fact, this kind of thing is too appalling.

Isn't Marshal committed to destroying all the star thieves, why all of a sudden...