Chapter 42: The Almighty 4
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As for the troublesome and dangerous thing of cleaning up the cage, he was directly exempted by Zhou Mo, anyway, they are all extraordinary lives, and they will not die if they hold it for a few days, so they don't eat if they have the ability!
Zhou Mo sat in the position of the head of the original cell, and specially assigned two jailers to listen to him, while he closed his eyes and recuperated, and the entire dungeon was managed by Zhou Mo in just a few quarters of an hour.
According to the rules and regulations set by Zhou Mo, which of the jailers guarding the prisoners committed one offense, directly violating the military department, all the jailers had a bitter face, but they had to stare at the prisoners they were responsible for, for fear that something would go wrong.
In this way, only one day later, the trembling prison guards discovered the problem in the food served to the prisoners, and found that the water and soup were mixed with medicine.
Zhou Mo smiled, directly asked people to report upward, and informed the Military Intelligence Bureau.
Finoa himself arrived and arrested and interrogated all those who had access to the food and water, and then the military order from Melenda Lacus arrived.
"The general's military order, Zhou Mo, the person in charge of the barracks prison, went to the military aircraft secretariat as the person in charge, and dealt with the matter of being locked up and taking the officer's military registration documents, without delay, and immediately took office. ”
Zhou Mo patted his buttocks, feeling a little nostalgic for the chair that had been covered by him, gave the expressionless Filnoah a reassuring look, and left the dungeon with the herald.
The main camp of the barracks in the wilderness border city is a two-story long building, and the military aircraft secretariat is located next to the general's office, which is specially responsible for handling clerical matters.
Zhou Mo came to the military aircraft secretariat, glanced at the military secretaries who were drinking water and chatting, and saw that no one paid attention to him, so he randomly found the eldest one, slapped him on the shoulder, and said:
"Received a military order to deal with the matter of locking up and taking officers' books and documents, have their documents been sorted out?"
At this time, Zhou Mo was a black iron life in the secretariat, and as soon as he spoke, the black iron power permeated out, and all the secretaries were silent in an instant.
The old secretary who was pressed on the shoulder by Zhou Mo was the closest to Zhou Mo, and the oppression of the higher life was also the most serious, but fortunately, in his more than ten years of military career, he also had the strength of quasi-black iron, and he could still speak.
"Big, big, my lord, the paperwork has been, has been, is in order, is in place, is there. ”
Zhou Mo looked in the direction pointed by the old secretary, and the moment he turned his head, his eyes closed slightly, and several clusters of experience light were copied in his life field.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw a tall building stacked with five Mithril documents and more than 100 black and iron documents on the desk of the main seat of the Secretariat.
"Since you have to deal with the military registration documents, I guess the military disposal documents have already come down, where is it, show me it. ”
Zhou Mo already knew through this old secretary at this time that the disposition above the expulsion from the military was not a disposition document signed by the local commander-in-chief, and the death of the trespasser in the military registration document involved extraordinary lives, and the supporting documents of the Military Intelligence Bureau were required.
Zhou Mo asked in a word, all the secretaries looked at each other, they were instructed before Zhou Mo came, except for Zhou Mo to ask, not a word was allowed to be said, Zhou Mo didn't see what he was going to do, and these secretaries naturally understood the sinister intentions.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Mo came, he asked a key question.
The old secretary took out a supporting document stamped with the seal of the Military Intelligence Bureau from the document and handed it to Zhou Mo, and then did not say a word.
Zhou Mo glanced at the supporting documents, which had Longbottom Noah's signature and family imprints, and from the old secretary's experience, he also saw that it was the people around Longbottom Noah who personally handed over the supporting documents to him, and there would be no fakes.
"I'm asking about the general's disposition documents, how can I move the military registration documents without the disposition documents?" Zhou Mo's voice became cold.
There was another silence, between the top boss and Zhou Mo, who had never known each other, these secretaries naturally knew who to listen to, and the intention of the new general to kill Zhou Mo could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Therefore, pretending to be deaf and dumb at this time is the best choice.
At this time, a handsome young man wearing a deputy general's uniform walked in from outside the door, smiled before speaking, and said:
"The general asked me to inform you that the military registration documents of the locked officers should be processed before tomorrow morning, you should be careful, the general is not in a good mood. ”
The young man looked around at the secretaries, and his eyes only missed Zhou Mo, as if Zhou Mo, the only person standing in this room, did not exist.
Zhou Mo sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but asked with a smile:
"Adjutant General, I'm Zhou Mo, I'm ordered by the military to handle the military registration documents, but I don't see the general's disposal documents, they don't speak when I ask them, do you know what's going on?"
The young man's face froze, and his eyes looked at Zhou Mo for the first time.
"Didn't the general send someone to deliver the paperwork?" the young man pretended to be confused, and his gaze swept over the rest of the secretaries again.
The older secretary hurriedly got up and replied:
"Lord Adjutant General, I really haven't seen the general's disposal documents, maybe the person who sent it was delayed!"
The young man's face softened, and he smiled kindly at the older clerk, and said:
"It should be so, Ben will go back and ask for it himself. ”
Zhou Mo watched the young lieutenant general, who should at least be Mithril's life, out of the room, and then did not approach the desk in the main seat, but leaned against the old clerk's table, did not speak, did not move, just waited quietly.
Before he saw Melendarcus's disposition documents, he would definitely not approach those military registration documents, after all, the military aircraft discipline said that there was no disposition documents, and the person who tampered with the military registration documents died, who knows what the scale of the word trespass was, maybe he only touched it, and it was said by others to be trespassing.
Even so, Zhou Mo was not at ease, the secretaries in this room were all interested in Melendaracus at first glance, if they said in unison that he moved, Zhou Mo was really hard to explain.
After looking around the military aircraft secretariat, he found the personnel of the Military Intelligence Agency who had been staying in the corner, only observing and not speaking, and finally settled down in his heart, and when he saw him smiling at himself, he knew that this was the person specially arranged by Brother Longbottom, and he couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.
After a while, a general's personal soldier walked into the room, holding a military order in his hand, and he didn't speak, glanced at the room, handed the military order to Zhou Mo, turned around and was about to leave, it seemed that he didn't want to stay for a while.
Zhou Mo just glanced at the military order and stopped the pro-soldier soldier.
"Please return to the general, this disposition document does not comply with the regulations, military aircraft discipline, expulsion from the military and above disposal, and the chief general needs to fill in the name, life level, place of origin, military law violated, and attached supporting documents of the Military Intelligence Bureau. ”
Then Zhou Mo pointed to the paper-thin military order in his hand and said:
"On this military order, except for the names of the five Mithril Life Adjutant Generals, all the Black Iron Life officers are summarized in only two words, and as for the life level, shutdown, military law violated, and the supporting documents of the Military Intelligence Agency that everyone needs, there is nothing left, and please return to the general, asking him to respect the discipline of the military aircraft. ”
After that, Zhou Mo turned his head to look at the personnel of the Military Intelligence Agency in the room and said:
"In addition, General Melendarcus, the chief general of the garrison of the Wilderness Border City, has twice been negligent in the discipline of the military aircraft, as the person in charge of the Military Aircraft Secretariat, I have the responsibility to make a suggestion to the personnel of the Military Intelligence Agency who supervises it, suggesting that what happened today be recorded, and it is noted that Zhou Mo, the head of the Military Aircraft Secretariat of the Wilderness Border City Garrison, commented that General Melendarcus is reckless and careless, unfamiliar with and disrespectful of military aircraft records, and recommends that he not be allowed to contact important military aircraft documents to avoid leaking secrets. ”
After saying that, the pro-soldier soldier forgot to walk with the military order in his hand, and all the clerks looked at Zhou Mo dumbfounded, as if looking at a madman, even the personnel of the Military Intelligence Bureau, holding a pen in his hand, seemed to have forgotten how to write.
"Why, as the head of the Military Aircraft Registry, I don't have the right to suggest to someone that he is not suitable for access to the documents of the military aircraft?"
Zhou Mo's gaze swept over, and there was a dark red light shining in the black iron color in his eyes, a faint sulfur breath, and a metallic roar echoing in the room.
The secretaries all lowered their heads, trembling slightly under the shock of Zhou Mo's breath, and did not dare to answer.
The personnel of the Military Intelligence Agency had no choice but to speak:
"In the discipline of military aircraft, as the head of the Military Aircraft Secretariat, you have this right, and when it comes to military aircraft documents, you have the greatest right to speak, once the proposal is officially issued through the Military Intelligence Bureau, this proposal will be used as an important record, sandwiched in the military registration files of the relevant personnel, Zhou Mo, are you sure you are not joking?"
Zhou Mo laughed, and the personnel of the Military Intelligence Agency breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was really a joke, but also, the new Melenda Lacus is the grandson of the chief of the military department, the future heir of the duke family, Zhou Mo is a small black iron life, and he will not be stupid enough to make a mortal enmity with Melenda Lacus.
Suddenly, Zhou Mo's face was grim, he looked at this military intelligence agency officer, and said word by word:
"Listen, I, no, on, kidding!"
The murderous and bloody robe flashed away on Zhou Mo's body, but it made this MIA officer realize that Zhou Mo was really not joking.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Mo turned his back to everyone, and the anger on his face was released, this day, he was fiddled with by Melendarcus like a marionette, and now that he has the opportunity, he won't let Melendarcus taste the pain, then he won't be Zhou Mo!
If you want me to die, you have to think about whether you can see that day!
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