Zhang Ni's sister is named Zhang Ling, an old woman whose strength is only a B-level evolutionary and can only lie in the nursing room all day long, but among the high-level leaders of the base in Uehara City, she has a lot of prestige and status.

Zhang Ni knew what Dong Qing was thinking, and she sneered, "You better not pay attention to my sister, it is impossible for her to come forward and promote your marriage with Commander Ma." ”

The idea was debunked, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on Dong Qing's face.

Don't look at him as the recognized 'God of War' at the base in Uehara City, but in many ways, he can't be a monopoly.

Especially in the two special department systems of the Maoshan faction and the supernatural.

One of them is not under the jurisdiction of the base's top management, and they are in their own right.

One is directly assigned by the government leadership team and the top military leader, Commander Ma.

After all, the base in Shangyuan City is still a base for advocating democracy, not Dong Qing's strongest strength, he can do whatever he wants, the military and the government, and some have clauses that restrict Dong Qing's rights.

touched the nail from Zhang Ni, and Dong Qing was not annoyed.

Since thirty years ago, when he was successfully promoted to an SS-class evolutionary, and his life style has become more and more erosive, his relationship with his three main wives has become worse and worse.

The strong strength and the mentality of empty-eyed everything made Dong Qing completely lost in the pleasure brought by strength and power.

As for Commander Ma, who he coveted towards the twilight, after returning from this mission, Dong Qing was confident that he would not be able to escape from the palm of his hand.

Compared with Commander Ma's beautiful appearance that he was also able to stay forever as an S-class evolutionary, Dong Qing valued Commander Ma's absolute control over the base in Shangyuan City even more.

Whether it is the government part, or the top military officials, or the Alien Army, the Maoshan faction, the tentacles of power rooted in all aspects of the base in Shangyuan City, Commander Ma.

It is definitely not something that Dong Qing, a flashy 'god of war', can achieve.

Even his own rank of 'general' was only awarded to him by Commander Ma.

Playing with the twenty-year-old wife who had just entered the door in his arms, the wife's gentle and long murmur did not attract too much attention from Dong Qing, and his mind was already on how to 'force the palace' when he went to the barracks to find Commander Ma tomorrow.

"This time, you can't shirk it anymore. Dong Qing smiled in a low voice, and finally threw her on the bed with an exclamation from his wife.

Uehara City Base, Barracks Headquarters, with a green military uniform on the upper body, straight leather boots and camouflage pants on the lower body, this heroic woman is the commander of Ma who controls the military and civilian order of the 300,000 survivors in Uehara City.

When she was reviewing the documents on the construction of the base, the woman's brows furrowed slightly, and the migraine flared up again.

Since taking over my father's post 40 years ago, I have been suffering from migraines.

I'm afraid that no one will believe that even if it is an S-class evolutionary with a strong physique, it will be plagued by such a small problem as migraine.

She is overworked, and there is no good solution, only a reasonable schedule and quality sleep.

But with the burden of running the entire base on her, how could she have plenty of time to rest.

Poured out two painkillers specially developed for her by the scientific research institute and swallowed them, drank the saliva, and the woman continued to review the documents in front of her.

According to Commander Ma's normal schedule, she had to work until 1 a.m. before she went to rest.

Today, not only did there be a few more report documents, but General Dong Qing also returned from fighting with the troops of two divisions, and many new problems that had arisen needed to be solved by her one by one.

Another two hours had passed, and it was now half past one in the morning.

The guard had already reminded her of the time just now, but Commander Ma still didn't stop reviewing the progress of his own review of the documents.

Looking at the major survivor bases in the entire country, Uehara City can have today's achievements, and two percent of them have to be attributed to this diligent and beautiful female commander.

The office of the headquarters was very quiet, except for the faint breathing of the guards outside the door, only the sound of Commander Ma's 'rustling' review of documents in the office.

A tall figure gradually emerged from the darkness, looking at this familiar girl, Locke had a feeling of unreality for a moment.

The double ponytail of that year has become a long hair, and compared with that year, it is less lively, more solemn and dignified.

The speed of reviewing the documents did not slow down, and Locke did not bother her, just watched quietly.

Although he had just arrived at the base in Uehara City, Locke had already used his mental power to detect which old people were still alive and which were dead.

Seventy-eight years is too long, long enough to separate life and death.

It is also thanks to this apocalypse that human beings have been able to evolve and the Tao can be reproduced, so many old understandings can persist until now.

It wasn't until 2:15 a.m. that the document was finally approved.

Breathing a sigh of relief, taking a sip of the cold water that had already been cooled, Commander Ma was just about to stretch his waist and go to rest, when he looked up and saw the person in front of him who appeared here at some point, and her body trembled.

Staring at Locke in a daze, Commander Ma seemed to have forgotten the time, and also forgot that she needed to hurry up to sleep, and then attend a meeting on the planning and construction of the base early tomorrow morning.

The air seemed to condense, and the two men just looked at each other.

The cold touch of the soaked clothes made Commander Ma finally come back to his senses, and when he looked down, it turned out that tears had already poured down from his eyes and dripped onto her military uniform.

Tears welled up, Commander Ma, or Ma Xiaoxiao, choked up and asked, "I'm not dreaming, right?"

With a long sigh, Locke stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.

The real touch made Ma Xiaoxiao cry even more intensely, she did not doubt the authenticity of the things in front of her, nor did she doubt whether Locke's identity was fake.

Just like when he left without a trace, this guy appeared in front of her today without any warning.

"You actually broke through the first level, which I didn't expect. Locke said in a deep voice.

No matter in which plane, the birth rate of first-level and above biological individuals is extremely low, Ma Xiaoxiao was able to stand out from hundreds of thousands of human survivors, the strong background is one aspect, and another reason is that she is naturally talented.

Ma Xiaoxiao didn't understand the connection between the S-class evolutionary and the 'first-level' in Locke's mouth, but this did not prevent her from crying excitedly when she heard this familiar and unfamiliar voice.

No matter how much Locke comforts him, the No. 1 leader of the Uehara City base, Commander Ma, who is loved by the 300,000 survivor citizens, has completely restored his soft side of women today.

No one knows what it's like to like someone and have been like someone for seventy-eight years without changing their minds.

All Locke knew was that he seemed to owe a lot to this woman.