The other party is very polite, kind and smiling. The fat man didn't think much about it and expressed his gratitude.

After the other party left, he looked inside the room, it was very spacious, the decoration was not particularly luxurious, but it was luxurious enough for a ship. After all, it's not like on land. There are still several oil paintings hanging on the surrounding walls. The porcelain placed on the coffee table is also white porcelain, and the tea is brewed in advance, and you can smell the faint fragrance overflowing from the spout when you sit on the sofa.

Drinking tea is the work of elegant people, and fat people are not good at this kind of crepe thing. Those plates of pastries lit up his eyes. He has little resistance to what he eats. Moreover, after a large amount of physical strength, it is necessary to have food to replenish the physical strength.

Lao Hei once warned him, saying that fat people had better eat less sweet things. But the fat man likes it. The sweeter it is, the more he likes it.

When he was bored, he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and reached out to grab three pieces of pastry, round, small and delicate, with a good taste and a creamy taste, mixed with fruity aromas. It's a pity that it's all like that. He was so small that he almost had one in one bite. Three plates, twelve pastries all eaten into the stomach, smacking the mouth, a little unfinished.

Take a sip of tea to moisten your throat, rinse your mouth, and swallow it. In my heart, these guys are too picky, and they are not sincere in entertaining guests, so they prepare such a little thing. But soon, he began to look forward to it again. Leaning back on the couch, his fingers crossed on his bulging belly. With a relaxed face and closed eyes in thought, he is now known as the Knight Lord, a great man. The next step is sure to be a grand reception. Good food is indispensable.

The Imperial Army around Burton Star in outer space has been wiped out, and it is believed that the troops remaining on the ground also have airdropped troops to encircle and suppress them.

Now that Burton has been regained, it is time to go to the surface. On land, there is more abundant food and drink.

……

In the captain's private lounge, not far from the bridge command room, Rear Admiral Bangar, dressed in a straight military uniform, waved several military intelligence staff officers to step down, stretched out his hand to signal Colonel Beth to sit on the sofa next to him, and poured him a glass of wine. I also got a cup, brought it over, and the two sat across the coffee table.

"Got it?"

"Got it, I'll invite you to the VIP room." Colonel Bess took the glass and shook it a few times, then took a sip and pursed his lips. He didn't like the spirit, and he preferred a softer flavor. The alcohol content is not high, but the aroma is strong. For military personnel, it is more suitable than red wine.

Major General Bangar was his superior and his uncle, and in the absence of outsiders, the conversation between the two was very casual, not informal, not so many rules, and what they wanted to say.

Major General Bangar smiled: "Still don't like to drink this spirit?" ”

Beth shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No way, the strong wine has a spicy throat and heartburn, I can't stand it." ”

Major General Bangar raised his glass, drank the wine in the cup, put the empty cup on the coffee table, and said, "Men should drink strong liquor." A man who can drink spirits is a real man. ”

"Uncle, I don't understand, that freelancer is a League hero. This large-scale joint operation is a great contribution to this person. But why don't you meet him personally? Instead, let me invite people to the VIP room first, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this, right? After this battle, this person will definitely become famous in the alliance, will our attitude make him disgusted? ”

Major General Bangar unbuttoned the first button of the neckline, hooked the loose neckline with his fingers, leaned back on the sofa and sighed, and said: "You don't understand the bass, I am actually protecting him by doing this!" ”

Colonel Beth was shocked in his heart, and his face changed slightly. A few fingers of the cup tightened. Major General Bangar shook his head in disappointment and said, "Bes, as a qualified soldier, colonel of the Intelligence Bureau, you have behaved very badly. Not changing one's face in the face of an incident is the most basic quality of intelligence personnel. If you continue like this, the identity of the deputy captain will not be able to cover you for long. ”

Beth was abrupt and ashamed, "I'm sorry uncle, I just didn't think anyone would think about that freelancer." He's a teenager who hasn't grown up yet! His future growth is limitless, and if some people do this, won't they cut off their own siblings? ”

Major General Bangar sneered at him, snorted coldly, and said: "Strangling any danger that shows signs in advance in the cradle has always been a trick often played by some big people. They are in high positions and have held power for decades, and they are very skilled in this set. ”

Bass drank the liquor from the glass, his face immediately turned red, and his eyes showed hatred. I couldn't help but say: "This kind of moth should have been removed a long time ago." ”

The mocking look in Major General Bangar's eyes became stronger, he got up again and poured himself a glass of wine, stood in front of the wine cabinet and turned around and said: "They are moths, they are tumors, you know me, many people in the upper echelons of the alliance know about it, but Bes, do you know why no one has touched them until now?" ”

"Why?" If you know who the moths are, why keep them in high positions for decades, don't you know how much irreparable damage that would cause to the Alliance? Thinking of this, Bess stood up angrily and said righteously: "Don't you dare? If those people are all powerful people, they should be eliminated, and one more day of keeping them will cause irreparable damage to the alliance. ”

"No, you were wrong bass, not that you don't dare, but that you can't!"

"Why? Thin gruel? Or ......"

"No, no, Bess, you're wrong again. As early as many years ago, the evidence in the possession of the relevant departments has been able to make them die countless times, and the reason why they have endured it again and again is for balance! ”

The bass's face instantly turned red and stunned, and then sat down weakly. He understood, and his uncle's balance explained everything. No matter how much resentment there is in your heart, you can only endure it for the time being.

Equilibrium means stability, and what needs stability?

The big picture, of course! For the sake of overall stability, local sacrifices are inevitable.

"What we can do now is to do our best to protect the people we can. Look at this. Major General Bangar picked up a document from the wine cabinet and walked over to Bess.

There is not much information, only two pages. But get the fat guy to the bottom of it.

Beth reluctantly smiled: "What a little guy, only eighteen years old, well, the promotion is fast enough, I just joined the army for less than half a year and became a lieutenant." However, with that kid's merits, it would not be an exaggeration to give him a lieutenant colonel. Putting the information aside, he frowned again: "Could it be that the people from the Southeast Theater want to attack him?" ”

"No, someone put their hand into the Southeast Theater. Bypassed the Kashville admiral. ”

"When will you see him, uncle?"

Major General Bangar groaned slightly and said, "In two days, when I get to the Central and South Theater, I will see him again." Spend the next two days with that little guy. ”

When Bess left the room with a bottle of wine, he happened to meet Colonel Samp at the door and grabbed him, "Go, go drink with that little fat man!" ”