At the same time, Zhuang Yan's impression in the minds of the nine-member group plummeted, and "regardless of severity" was already too cumbersome, and Song Xian only spit out two words:

"Diao Min."

But Diao Min didn't care, he only fought for his shabby salary. Five million is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the group of nine, but Diao Min is willing to sacrifice his life and forget his death for it. So the law enforcement department summoned the arraignment, Diao Min sat in the small single room and continued to stiffen his mouth, quoting scriptures, and was stunned to insist that Wei Xu's brain cramped before adding that small word, it was Wei Xu's fault, my R&D department is short of money, the five million is mine, I can't spit it out, this is the voice of the masses, this is a democratic country, the people have signed a joint petition, you can't ignore the people's will.

Zhuang Yan's unbridled declaration made the clerk laugh, and Wei Mingxu couldn't stop glaring.

Then Wei Mingxu turned his pen helplessly, lowered his voice and asked as if begging for mercy: "What are you going to do?" Do you really believe these words? ”

As long as Zhuang Yan said "yes", Wei Mingxu doubted that the second saint would be born, and whether he would take the lead in converting at the crossroads of history.

But Zhuang Yan was honestly surprised and asked in a low voice, "Huh? Do you have to believe it yourself? ”

Wei Mingxu shook his head and said helplessly: "In this way, if you don't apologize and don't accept the punishment, then your "Special Exemption Regulations" will be triggered, and in response to the documents you submitted, the nine-member group will allocate five minutes to vote for your excesses, and the time is 3:15 pm tomorrow." Please be punctual to attend. ”

Zhuang Yan said, "Okay."

At dinner, VV complained, "Don't mess around, they love flawless choruses and hate discordant sounds." It's hard for you to become a section leader, isn't it good to take a little loss to maintain the status quo? ”

Zhuang Yan thought about it, the first Wei Dongxian did not promise a reward, nor did he give enough protection. Second, I don't know how long I can last if I go on like this. If you think about it, what VV said makes sense. I perfected the cockpit technology earlier, one protected the VV, and the other comfortably ate the patent, and I was easy to take care of, which will definitely prolong my life. It's much easier than picking trouble.

He asked, "You sound like you're afraid I'll die in battle."

"Don't worry, I'll collect your body if you get rid of it." VV scooped up a scoop of ice cream and brought it to his lips: "Ah, open your mouth."

Zhuang Yan held the steel spoon in his mouth, cold and sweet, looked at VV's tranquil powder, and wanted to tease her with more expressions: "What should you do if I die?"

VV still had no expression, he didn't take it seriously and concentrated on digging ice cream, blinking his eyes and recalling with a spoon in his mouth: "You can't say this kind of thing, the driver can't have his own position."

Zhuang Yan thought of Li Ming, who was chasing VV madly, and remembered that there was such a thing, so he nodded wordlessly.

Then VV pushed the ice cream cup to Zhuang Yan, wiped his lips with a napkin, and looked at him with only big shining eyes, muttering lightly: "I will definitely stab the person who hurt you to death."

This sentence can only be whispered when wiping lips, because this is the position, the position that you should not have as a driver.

Zhuang Yan's retreat in his heart beat louder. He recognized his situation. Although he is already a top soldier who has overcome obstacles, he can't be a dead soldier for anyone. He has to take care of the VV.

Maybe it's time to let go of the hatred for Wei Xu. He struggled.

"I'm going to attend tomorrow, I'll go back to the dormitory and get ready." After the meal, Zhuang Yan reported his whereabouts.

"Okay." Lord Vittorio is right. After two steps of parting, he turned his head and shouted: "Richelieu is looking for you, you two have to tell me what you two say!" You'll die without me. ”

Zhuang Yan retorted: "Why don't I find a notary to take me away?"

"No, you don't! I believe you! VV hurriedly smiled sweetly with his hands behind his back.

"Don't mind, what if I'm not honest." Zhuang Yan insisted.

VV stuck out his tongue, waved his hand and ran away: "I know you can't bear me." Good bye. The little shawl swayed, turned around and blinked, and the turn was gone.

Zhuang Yan smiled, turned around and went back to the rest cabin, closed his eyes and thought, people don't actually have to fight. Even if you help Wei Dongxian freeze Wei Xu's small vault, what's the use, he is still him, and you are still you. Since there is no way, why not try to be stable?

Zhuang Yan didn't want to be Wei Dongxian's wrench, so he retreated.

He returned to the dusty rest pod. Since he had been granted special immunity, no soldiers had been watching him to work for him, so he had to clean his room himself. Rolled up his sleeves and wiped the table, he felt that he was really integrated into his daily life, calmly going to and from work, looking forward to VV's smile, compared to these ordinary things, Wei Xu was not worth mentioning.

He is like Han Xin, he thinks that the seal is enough, as for Liu Bang, let him go.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Richelieu's sweet and crisp voice floated out of the stereo: "Zhuang Yan? I know you're in there. ”

Zhuang Yan sighed in his heart, remembering VV's words "Richelieu looking for you", instantly thought of Richelieu's blonde hair like a soft morning light, remembered her goose egg face, remembered the lines of her bulging cavalry shirt and tight military pants, and immediately began to imagine her **, her swimsuit, and her shyness in biting her lip. A man's imagination is only as fast as a galloping horse at this time, and under the purging hormones, Zhuang Yan realized that he was really bragging just now.

There's no way to resist Sister Li's charm! Just imagination can break a man's reason!

Zhuang Yan thought as if facing the enemy: "What should I do? When she heard about my glorious deeds, would she worship me, would she admire me, would she be clamoring to give me a child? It's so troublesome, she's already looking for me all over the world, is she already in love with me and can't extricate herself? You're definitely going to give me a baby! What if you can't refuse her? But I can't be sorry for VV! This test is too cruel, and being a decisive man is really troublesome! Sweating in a flustered grip on the doorknob, I don't know where this arrogant confidence comes from.

At the moment when Zhuang Yan weighed severely, Richelieu waited for a long time, hung his hand restrainedly in front of the door without knocking, frowned slightly, tilted his head and whispered to himself: "Strange, why can't you be there?" I didn't believe it, I looked up and knocked on the door in confusion: "Zhuang Yan?"

Zhuang Yan heard this thin voice, innocent and confused, as if he really thought that the master was not there, and was polite like a restrained lady, which made it impossible to deceive her. He thought in his heart, Lao Tzu is out of the way, successful men will always have this day, if I am raped by Richelieu, I will tearfully accept my fate.

Then Zhuang Yan opened the door with a smile and asked anxiously, "What are you doing?"

Richelieu stood outside the door with his sword in his hands, his chin raised to think about things, and when he heard the words, he came back to his senses and said, "You're at home!" Standing outside the door and not coming in, he raised his hand to show the delicate chessboard: "Accompany me."

Zhuang Yan stayed at the door and looked at the chessboard, searching his stomach to recall whether "playing chess" in French has the meaning of "don't come to a shot".

Richelieu stretched out his finger and asked, "Can I come in?"