Since ancient times, there have only been two kinds of people who intend to give up their future and are ready to seek another career, and the other is those who are absolutely sure that they can hold the lifeblood of the leader!

Obviously, the results of these two types of people are also different, the first type of person is destined to have a blocked future, or even find another job, while the other is destined to be successful!

But Ling Wei'er didn't belong to either of these two, because he never cared about his future, let alone the rank on his shoulders, or to be precise, this rank of second lieutenant, in Ling Wei'er's eyes, was just a military rank given to his niece as an uncle!

What's more, Ling Wei'er's heart is not here at all, or rather, his heart is in Long Zhan's place, when Long Zhan and Jean kiss and fall in love, Ling Wei'er's heart has already been captured by Long Zhan, that female man with lofty ambitions in the past, and since then Yanran has become a little woman who only wants to protect her man!

When She Zhenguo said that Ling Weier was negotiating terms with the leader, the corners of Ling Weier's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, revealing an evil smile, and this smile made She Zhenguo look similar.

That's right, it's Long Zhan, this is the standard smile that Long Zhan is used to, and behind this smile, there will always be anything unusual, even unexpected, and it is obvious that in Ling Wei'er's heart, he has become one with Long Zhan.

Sure enough, under She Zhenguo's surprised gaze, Ling Weier skillfully took off her ensign epaulettes and collar badges, and then solemnly placed them on the desk in She Zhenguo's hand one by one.

"Xiaowei, you ......"

She Zhenguo wanted to reach out to stop it, but his ordinary hand was finally retracted, his lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words that came to his mouth!

Indeed, when She Zhenguo said that he was the leader, it was destined that Ling Weier would take off the symbol of her own identity and honor, because at this moment, he was just a little woman, a little woman who only wanted to save her man!

Ling Wei'er knew very well that he let Sun Haitao fight with Long Zhan, and his purpose was not to give up either of the two, but if it really reached the point where he couldn't control it, then She Zhenguo, as the general staff, whether it was from his own status or the future of the Dragon Scale Guard, he would choose Sun Haitao and give up Dragon War!

Because the twelve dragon scale guards who went up the mountain, each of them was loaded with live ammunition, and around this jungle, a net had already been laid out, as long as he wanted to, with an order, the twelve dragon scale guards closest to the dragon battle would not hesitate to raise their guns and shoot the dragon battle into a sieve!

Even if the strength of the dragon battle really reaches the point of defying the sky and letting him escape by chance, then all the dragon scale guards surrounding the mountain will start to collect the net and start to find and slaughter the dragon battle inch by inch!

This is the moment when the exercise plan is out of control, She Zhenguo concealed the arrangement made by Sun Haitao, because the butterfly storm plan can be repeated, but he She Zhenguo can't do it again, and it is even more impossible for the dragon scale guard to do it again!

However, She Zhenguo forgot that this was just an exercise, a test to test whether the dragon battle was suitable for the implementation of the Butterfly Storm plan, but this test made the exercise a little terrifying!

"Huh!"

When Ling Wei'er put down the last epaulette in his hand, he finally couldn't help but sneer slightly and said:

"Uncle, I don't know if you care about these so-called vanities, but I'm sure I don't care, so now, I wonder if I have the qualifications to negotiate with you on an equal footing?"

Equal negotiation, what an ironic four words, but at this moment it appears between the uncle and nephew, as if the strong flesh and blood affection is so weak at the moment, so thin that it can't compare to the interests and bargaining chips at the negotiation table!

She Zhenguo's heart is like being pricked by a needle, he has been fighting all his life and has no wife and children, so in She Zhenguo's heart, he has regarded this niece as his daughter, which is why he will impose his ideals on Ling Weier.

But now, at least for now, he still can't let go of the authority that belongs to the General Staff alone, I saw She Zhenguo take a deep breath, as if trying to calm his restless heart, only to hear him smile slightly, and ask in a kind voice:

"Xiaowei, do you know that at the negotiation table, it is not only the negotiation skills that are compared, or who is more powerful, of course, these are factors that cannot be ignored in the negotiation, but the most important thing is to see whether the chips in your own hands can make the other party succumb!"

"Your status, the future of the entire Dragonscale Guard, what do you think of this bargaining chip?" Ling Weier threw her chips directly at the moment when She Zhenguo's voice fell.

Because he knew very well that She Zhenguo in front of him, he had walked more bridges than he had walked, and what negotiation skills and aura he had in front of him were completely nonsense, so he simply stepped into the topic!

"Oh?" She Zhenguo looked at Ling Wei'er with a serious face, even though he didn't care about Ling Wei'er's words, he still pretended to be interested and asked:

"Then tell me, how do I pull my status? How do you guarantee the future of the Dragonscales? ”

This time, Ling Wei'er didn't look at him, nor did she look at the battle situation in the LCD screen, but positioned her eyes on a position in the command room, the name plate on this position had not been removed, and the word 'Mo Yun' was still clearly written on it.

I saw Ling Wei'er take a deep breath, as if she was calming down her nervous and sad mood, because the rescue plan for Mo Yun was personally arranged and implemented by Ling Wei'er, so at this moment, Mo Yun's situation was the clearest, only to see Ling Wei'er pointing to the famous brand not far away:

"Instructor Mo is abolished, to be exact, Instructor Mo and Instructor Han are abolished together, so all your hopes, including the future of the Dragon Scale Guard, are on Instructor Sun, if Instructor Sun is also ......"

"Impossible!" Before Ling Wei'er finished speaking, She Zhenguo directly denied:

"Xiaowei, you are still too young, and you still don't know what it means to sit firmly in the tent and win thousands of miles away!"

She Zhenguo shook his head proudly as he spoke, denying Ling Weier's analysis, but Ling Weier's next words made the expression on She Zhenguo's face completely solidify, only to hear Ling Weier's cold sarcasm:

"Huh! Do you think dragon battles are really that simple? No, to be exact, do you think that the monster of Dragon War, all his potential, is just the biological power you see? ”

(End of chapter)