Chapter 303: Burning Bar

That damn comedian and those damn jokes! They are as unbearable as wet raindrops clinging to the skin. He cursed secretly in his heart, but at that time he had to smile and pretend to enjoy it in front of the camera, and accept the other party's praise cautiously.

Yes, Fazzani of course likes to be complimented, and in fact he has found that from an early age he has been desperately eager to be recognized, even in school, the more teachers praise him, the better he does in that subject.

But now that others are getting old, what they expect is very different from when they were young. What he needs is the respect of his colleagues and the dependence of his subordinates, not the pretense of a bunch of extraneous passers-by and pretending to be sincere show stars.

During the recording of the show, when the pretended deep Konan expressed his admiration for the sacrifice he had made, Fazzani, who had been smirking, finally couldn't help but burst out, and he replied: What do you know if you are not a soldier? Later, after being snubbed by the surprised host of the show for a few seconds, he used a joke that he thought was extremely clumsy. But the stupid audience was still under the command of the choreographer and applauded him warmly.

At the end of the show, Konan euphemistically commented that Fazzani was a 'straightforward military man', which he couldn't agree with at all. When it comes to fancy, he thinks that his twists and turns are enough, at least better than Alexander, who thinks highly of himself. Idiots like Cooper are going to be strong.

However, he was also ashamed of the comments made by Shen Yuehe, chairman of the Security Committee, in the "Abaddon Chronicles" after he experienced the Battle of Valkyria.

'Scheming, proper strategy, and the use of every detail is classic. The oldest former four-star admiral in the Silver League was full of praise for the course of his operation.

Fazani had actually only seen Shen Yuehe once, and it was at the Silver Alliance Admiral Title Ceremony, and the old man was seated in the front row as a guest. At that time, he was only one of the 11 people who were promoted to generals at the same time.

Although Shen Yuehe's old troops were all over the Silver Alliance Navy, Fazani never considered himself a descendant of the Silver Alliance, and when the highly decorated vice chairman of the Military Commission left the Silver Alliance Navy, he was no more than a colonel who could not be added to the list, and was one of the dozens of outstanding warship commanders of the Second Fleet.

However, it is said that before Wen Zhong, chairman of the Silver Alliance, was ready to start large-scale disarmament because he wanted to fulfill the promise of his second term, it was Shen Yuehe's suggestion that "ship commanders with outstanding contributions should be promoted to military ranks", so that Fazani was able to wear the star of the general in glory and enter the fleet logistics department as the second-in-command.

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In the crowded streets, in the midst of a sea of holograms in mid-air and on the ground, Fazzani paused in the rain, clumsily holding up his brand-new watch, trying to call up the interface in order to view the map, but poked angrily in the drizzle for nearly five minutes, and was completely unable to do so. In his rage, he turned his arm to the side and shouted, "Nicole! Then he froze on the spot and laughed dumbly.

The passers-by with beams of light and umbrellas looked strangely at him as they passed by, his face was ugly and his clothes were soaked, and he could discern the familiar meaning from those eyes that were cast, which was curiosity, disgust, impatience, and pity.

Maybe that's exactly what he's looking for right now, he laughed at himself.

Years of military service have made him an antique, completely insulated from the trendy gadgets that are currently on the market.

He can skillfully retrieve all kinds of instant data in the complex tactical operation console, and can find what he wants in an instant in the sea of complex data and charts. He has served as a ship navigator, communications officer, data analyst, tactical staff officer, and even a qualified cruiser pilot, and has driven transport ships for several years for the 17th Mobile Fleet of the Navy's Logistics Support Department. He has a wealth of experience and is familiar with the operation and control of various large ships of the Alliance.

But now he was dumbfounded by this civilian holographic watch of the "Fantasy" company.

Fazzani smiled bitterly and continued to fiddle with his watch, and finally luckily found the map interface that was not difficult to find, and he squinted his eyes and studied it for a long time before entering the address that Nicole told him.

It's not that far from that...... When the icon of the destination on the map flashed in front of his eyes, he began to regret why he didn't just ask a random passer-by, but these civilians walking on the streets belonged to the 'irrelevant' characters of another world in his eyes...... So he began to feel nostalgic for the days when there were still drivers in taxis decades ago......

Following the map's instructions, he turned away from the bustling street and into an inconspicuous alley, and after walking a short distance, the tall buildings on both sides completely obscured the lights outside.

There was still a noise behind him, but there was silence in the alley in front of him, and the rugged ground under his feet, with the wires running all over his head, almost made him think that he was back in the suburbs of Forkus's new Beijing, half-drunk in the Xiaoxiang district looking for a feathered prostitute.

The Eden of mankind, the center of the galaxy, and the city of Angels actually have such a scene! When he finally saw the flickering neon sign in the depths of the alley, he couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

The neon sign had the name of the shop written in a variety of indistinguishable characters, but Fazani could only make out the Chinese characters, and the words on the lamp flashed only halfway, and then quickly went out.

He tread through the muddy water, deep and shallow, and after a while, he heard his watch tell him that you had arrived at your destination. Annoyed, he snuffed out his watch and began to look up and look around.

There was no light on all sides, but the city lights in the distance would allow Fazzani to barely see everything, and he found that at the end of the alley was a vacant lot that had not yet been constructed, which was a rare place in the city of Angel City, where land was at a premium, and this indecent burning bar was built on top of this large clearing.