Chapter 55: The Election Contest - Intent

Sima Gao Honghui's hand holding the pen in the roster suddenly stopped, and a pair of cloudy old eyes rose from the roster, and when he stared at Zimo, a bright and clear light suddenly flashed in a pair of cloudy eyes.

"Little Brother Zimo, where are you saying that!"

Zimo leaned back in his chair and said with a calm face: "Several of your distant nephews, all of them are restrained in battle, and they can't exude any skill in their bodies, but they are clearly masters among masters, and it is estimated that 100 of my Zimo can't beat one of them."

"Even those rated generals are not their opponents, and now they suddenly join me, a little hundred people, isn't it normal?"

Those middle-aged men suddenly heard Zimo say this, and there was obviously a trace of murderous aura in their eyes, although they were still standing there motionless, but a very subtle killing aura had enveloped the entire room.

Zimo glanced at a few people with his eyes, still looking very grinning, leaning on the chair and looking at Sima Gao Honghui.

Sima Gao Honghui suddenly smiled: "Hehe, sometimes stupidity is also a blessing"

Zimo shook his head but said: "It's all your fault, the names they filled in are too fake, so that people can know at a glance that they are all fake names, what should you do if you call me?"

After Sima Gao Honghui heard Zimo's words, he lowered his head and couldn't help but glance down at the roster, frowning: "It's a little ...... , but you shouldn't be able to see anything from this alone, how do you know their tactics and skills?" When Sima Gao Honghui talked about a few distant nephews, he also looked at four people who didn't say a word, but they broke out at any time.

The four masters also looked at Zimo curiously, thinking in their hearts, the tactics practiced by a few of them are different from ordinary people, not to mention being discovered by this kid here, even if they are standing at the headquarters of the Ministry of War, very few people can perceive that they are masters of tactics and skills, how did this young man know? Or did you show your feet?

Zimo smiled slightly and said, "I am suspicious, when they see the first name on the roster, Mo Yunfei, when they see the words Wind Exorcist, there is a trace of disdain and contempt in their eyes. ”

"Hehe, Lord Sima, you know, the words "Wind Destroyer" are almost so startled that their jaws drop in the eyes of ordinary people, and ...... Hey hey"

"The big brothers showed an expression that emanated from their bones, not pretentious, this is the kind of disdain that only people who have seen the world and seen too many masters and high-ranking positions can inadvertently show it. ”

"So I think that the eldest brothers are either people in high-ranking positions, or masters of high-ranking legends. I'm looking at the introverted expressions of the big brothers, almost exactly the same as ordinary people, which reminds me of those peerless masters in the legend, with restrained tactics, standing in the crowd, and I can't tell them if I try my best."

"Since it was a legendary character, of course I was afraid, so I took the risk to ask you, and old man, your performance confirmed my thoughts, in fact, I have been wondering if I was wrong, and it was you who gave me a positive answer"

Sima Gao Honghui was suddenly stunned after hearing Zimo's explanation, and then shook his head and laughed alone: "I have been cautious and careful all my life, I have walked thousands of times in the wind and waves, and I actually capsized in the gutter, is this what I said in the dark, hehe things in the world, some people can't help but believe it, ants eat elephants, small soldiers kill the emperor, hehe!!"

Zimo knew that his death was coming, so he tried his best to pretend that he didn't care at all and said: "You have to shoulder your responsibility, don't kill innocents indiscriminately, be a ...... with a shrunken head."

Zimo's intention in speaking is obvious, he doesn't want to die in vain, since it is Sima Gao Honghui who shows a trace of horses, it is his responsibility, and he can't kill me because of your mistakes.

"What else do you know?" Sima Gao Honghui's eyes were obviously cloudy.

"You are real, the name and position are all real, they are new here!" Zimo said proudly with a proud look.

Sima Gao Honghui was silent for a moment and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

Zimo's heart sank, it was bad, he didn't gamble well this time, although he cherished his team very much, and wanted to be innocent when he established it, but he didn't expect that some things were by no means as simple as he thought.

Zimo said with a solemn expression: "As long as you don't assassinate the emperor and don't destroy my team, I can pretend that I don't know what to do, and I don't care about anything."

"Oh!" Sima Gao Honghui was surprised that Zimo was actually anti-guest-oriented.

Zimo continued: "I just want to go into battle to kill the enemy and make contributions, I don't want to do anything else, and I don't care, oh yes, you shouldn't be a spy bought by the Blue Wolf Country, right?"

Sima Gao Honghui's cloudy eyes brightened again, and he smiled: "Smart child, do you like Wan Ruyi, or Ji Hongyue, or Zhu Zizhen?"

Zimo immediately jumped up from the chair, and pointed his finger at Sima Gao Honghui, who was sitting there with a smile: "Old man, you, you are not authentic, you actually inquire about my private affairs, and I am not finished with you."

Sima Gao Honghui looked like a scheming and calculating, calm with everything under control, he smiled and looked at Zimo, who was almost thunderous, and enjoyed the happiness of having the upper hand: "Tell me, this is not a shameful thing"

Zimo suddenly leaned over: "Old man, is it true that you have a granddaughter?"

"Really, it's true that I'm not married" Sima Gao Honghui began to bury his head in copying the roster.

"Hehe, old man, you will take care of the military salary or something, and you will take care of the internal affairs and internal affairs or something, I will take my people to the battlefield."

"If you want to be lazy so soon, you don't care about anything, what else do you want to be an official?"

"Isn't there a lot of things I have to do, I'm saying, that military negotiation or something, it's just right for your action, oh, I understand" Zimo exhaled slowly and slowly in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Zimo unhurriedly put away the roster, looked at Sima Gao Honghui, and handed over the backup he had just fried to a man.

Sima Gao Honghui handed the copied roster to the person and said, "Report to the military department and order people."

Zimo panicked and raced the roster into his arms: "I'll go to the medical department, old man, you help clean up the dead man's place, help"

"We'll see you in a few days" After Zimo finished speaking, he didn't wait for a few people to react, so he hurriedly left the inn room and came to the street.

Almost all the contestants returned one after another, returning to their respective inns, hotels, hostels, and the flow of people on the streets was suddenly crowded.

Countless high lights, bright fires rise, and a bustling nightlife in the royal capital is about to begin.

Zimo carefully selected a few delicious fruits in the fruit shop, bought two copies each, and then took out the third-level silver medal of the Rong Guard of the Medical Department Headquarters, hung it on his waist, and swaggered towards the gate of the South Courtyard of the Medical Division.