Chapter 342: An Unpleasant Conversation
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Pan Dezhong's office door, looking at the entire universe and the entire Small Magellanic Galaxy, is definitely one of the doors in the forefront of the symbol of security power and power. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info=However, today, he was kicked away, how could Pan Dezhong not be angry!
He saw a young man in a dark green military uniform who appeared at the door, when he was performing martial arts before, he had glanced at it from a distance, but today when he looked closely, he found that this face was so hateful.
"Young man, didn't your parents teach you that you should knock on someone's door when you enter someone's room?"
Pan Dezhong did not hide the dissatisfaction in his tone, and his voice was as sharp as a sharp knife.
The corners of Ju Feng's mouth were clear, revealing a harmless and slightly innocent smile.
His gaze swept across the room, found the sofa, then walked over and sat down, raised his head, and looked at Pan Dezhong.
Young people are, in a sense, a derogatory term, because they come from the middle-aged and elderly population of those who are very conceited, and they always sound condescending.
Ju Feng really hates those who are not respected by him, but they still think that they are good teachers, patting them on the shoulder and chattering. Unfortunately, Pan Dezhong seems to be among them.
The two of them are not pleasing to each other, which is also the background of this good show.
"My mom died young, and my dad barely cared about me. So in your eyes I'm an uneducated young man, don't be like me. If something unpleasant happens today, I hope you will have a few more warships in your belly, turn a blind eye, and don't worry about it. β
Ju Feng was still smiling when he spoke, but his eyes began to walk in the tendency to squint, and his eyes gradually converged.
When Pan Dezhong heard Ju Feng's words, his fingers tapped on the tabletop, the edges were full of wrinkles, but the eyes with bright centers seemed to be able to penetrate the world.
The world's evaluation of Pan Dezhong is all the straightforwardness of a soldier, and only a few people really understand that kind of publicity is just a disguise of his great wisdom and foolishness, and his scheming is the heaviest.
His subordinates watched the two of them face each other, and couldn't help but have a little admiration for Ju Feng, but there was also sympathy in addition to admiration.
In the past few years, on the road of Pan Dezhong's ascension, how could there be fewer enemies. It's just that those people end up falling, and none of them are spared. In their eyes, Jufeng is naturally no exception.
While they were waiting for Pan Dezhong's words, they destroyed Jufeng.
"It's a good mouthful, but it's a pity that soldiers never fight with their mouths. Are you here today in the hope that I think you are brave? If you're here with that in mind, then I'm sorry, I just think you're naΓ―ve. It is no different from those Meng Lang people who are angry after a little setback. β
"I'd love to know, what are you here for today and what kind of results do you want? The ending of the tiger and the snake, have you figured out how to bear it? β
Pan Dezhong snorted coldly, and more than a dozen guards at the door turned around and closed the door, leaving the space for Ju Feng.
"I'm here for nothing but to ask for an explanation for my dead brothers."
Ju Feng was very serious when he spoke, but Pan Dezhong looked very funny.
"Every day, there are cosmic policemen who die in the line of duty, and besides, these are troubled times, and the number of dead and wounded in a battle is enough for tens of thousands. Your Dragon Breaker Army is only dead in double digits, why do you want an explanation for me. Death, can only blame them for their inferior skills and lack of strength. You can roll. β
Pan Dezhong felt that Ju Feng was embarrassed, so he couldn't help but burst into foul language. With his status as an elder and the position of a commander, it can only be inappropriate to say this, and at most it is not good, but there is no practical problem.
But the obedient style of living is very unhappy.
What is it called, death can only be blamed for their inferior skills? Ju Feng's serious expression became a little cold, his fingers crossed together, and the green tendons on his arms began to bulge slightly.
"Commander Pan, Ming people don't do dark things, you have the courage to stab you in the back, why don't you have the courage to admit it! Here are just me and you, you might as well say it bluntly, those dozen lives are so worthless in your eyes? β
Pan Dezhong watched Ju Feng's mood develop towards a slightly gloomy situation, and snorted coldly, his heart was not a reckless young man, and in less than two sentences, the most essential tiger in his heart was exposed.
However, the old man's words have always been rather held back in his heart and rotten into scum, even if everyone knows it.
"You don't have to give me this, what does their death have to do with me. As for the latter question, I can answer you unequivocally, in my eyes, all the sacrifices are worth it for the sake of the great cause of the world. β
"Huh!" Ju Feng couldn't help but sneer, what a great cause in the world, isn't it your selfish ambition to seize power?
After Ju Feng sneered, he couldn't stop nodding his head and said continuously: "Okay, good!" "The people in the room suddenly felt as if the temperature had plummeted a lot.
"Since Commander Pan refuses to admit it, then forget it, as long as I have a number in my heart, you have a number in my heart, and the dead brothers and the brothers who are watching me have a number in their hearts, it is enough. In fact, no matter what you say, I have to do something today, and I guess you will not deign to go to their grave to pay respects. β
Pan Dezhong also sneered, and said, "Fools talk about dreams." I really found a ridiculous thing, people outside told me, you are a person with some city government, but how come you are worthless in my eyes! Hmph, what do you want to do! Kill me in my office? β
Pan Dezhong felt that Ju Feng was becoming more and more disliked by him, and he didn't even have the idea of saying more. He was about to summon those bodyguards back and invite Ju Feng out. But he didn't expect Ju Feng to stand up on his own.
"Commander Pan, you have disappointed me so much. I used to be in front of Long Lao, and I dared to say anything and do anything. Now that you are an old man who is not respectful, what else do I have to fear? Just these two pieces of waste in your house, and those bed bugs outside? β
Pan Dezhong was furious when he heard this, and he got up, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ju Feng, but did not say anything for a long time. The rest of the officers in the house also looked at Ju Feng angrily, and originally thought that Ju Feng had a manly and military temperament, but he was affected by the pond fish, and he didn't have the slightest good impression of Ju Feng in his heart.
Ju Feng ignored it, walked from the sofa to Pan Dezhong behind the desk, and took off his military uniform as he walked, leaving only a tight-fitting vest to outline a flawless figure.
Pan Dezhong looked at Ju Feng's calm face, knowing that he must not be the angry Meng Lang decision, and suddenly a hint of foreboding flashed in his heart.
"You...... What are you doing? You, stop! You...... Yes!!! β
(To be continued)
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