Early in the morning, before dawn, the king of the Snazena Empire came to the Federal General Administration and angrily went straight to the supreme commander's office. Several security guards did not dare to stop him.

In this three-thirds of an acre of land at the federal headquarters, who wouldn't know about the King of the Snazena Empire? His status in the federation is even higher than that of the supreme operational commander. Anyone who stops him will be tired of living.

So the king kicked open the office door with a bang, walked in arrogantly, and slammed the table, "I want you to give me an explanation."

At this time, the top operational commander was facing a group of busy documents, but when he heard the king's words, he still raised his head and forced a smile, "I don't know what explanation you want? Haven't I already let you out?

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"That's right, they were released, that's why I came to find you." When he mentioned this, the king became even more enthusiastic, slapping the table and looking at the supreme operations commander with an annoyed look on his face.

"Um... I don't know what's going on. You can explain it clearly." The top operations commander's forehead was filled with veins. It would be the same if there was an annoying person who kept disturbing you at work.

But even so, the top operations commander still suppressed his anger, forced a smile, and asked sincerely. He just hoped that the king would finish talking and leave quickly.

"My nephew died here, and he was assassinated. What do you think, how should we deal with this matter? You know, my nephew is..." The king became more enthusiastic, and wanted to talk endlessly,

But he was interrupted by the top operations commander.

"Okay, I know everything. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation." The top operations commander said solemnly.

"That's pretty much it." After listening to the words of the supreme operational commander, the king left with satisfaction. Why did he come here before dawn today? That unlucky nephew?

What a joke, if it weren't for profit, he wouldn't get up early even if his parents were dead, because his parents didn't have the value of letting him get up early.

After the king left, the top operational commander sighed and called in his subordinates who were waiting for his orders outside.

"I'll leave this matter to you. You must give me an explanation before dark." The top operations commander looked at his subordinates and said coldly.

He was humble to the king of the Snazena Empire because he had no choice but to deal with someone else, and he wouldn't have such a good temper.

"But sir, where do we still have so many manpower? Didn't you just send them out a few days ago to find opportunities to dismantle the chaebol?" His subordinates looked at the top operations commander with a troubled expression.

Where can he go to find so many people? But if he fails to complete the task of being the supreme operational commander, he will definitely be punished, so he is in a dilemma.

"I have such stupid subordinates like you. Who asked you to really look for someone? You don't even think about who you can catch with that bunch of losers... It's still the same as before, find a death row prisoner and pay some compensation.

Just forget about the money."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the purpose of this king's visit is for money. The so-called finding a murderer for his nephew is just a rhetoric, at best it is a crocodile.

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Fish tears.

After all, a person who could hold a party and celebrate as if nothing happened on the day his father died would never feel sorry for a nephew with whom he was not related by blood. Isn't that a pure joke?

"Yes." The subordinate responded and hurriedly retreated. The death row prisoners were quite popular now, and he was afraid that he would not be able to grab them if he arrived late.

"Hey, can't we wait until we leave the borders of the Federation to take action? Really... I can't go back to the time when I could sacrifice everything for what I want to do, but I can still do it with my silent support behind my back.

Yes, come on, Xiao Yu."

The top operational commander looked out the window with a look of sadness, but then he became determined. The Federation had been delayed for too long and could no longer wait. It now urgently needed a reform that could change the social class.

And if nothing else happens, the originator of this reform plan will be only one person, Xiao Yu.

However, what the top operations commander didn't know was that Xiao Yu, who was given the public's support by him at this time, was falling into deep self-doubt.

"Perhaps what the master said is right. I may not be suitable for embarking on the path of reform. My body has already been stained with traces of this era."

Xiao Yu closed his eyes tightly, his expression was indescribably weird, "I should find a simple person to carry out this change. Although I really don't want to admit it, I really can't. I am as terminally ill as this era.

There is no cure."

As he spoke, Xiao Yu suddenly revealed a coquettish smile. Even though it was daytime, the air was filled with weird and absurd elements.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Xiao Yu immediately returned to his serious expression, cleared his throat and said: "Come in!"

Zou Zhenghui hurried in and walked quickly to him, "Have you forgotten something?"

"Forgot something?" Xiao Yu stared at Zou Zhenghui and thought for a while, and finally shook his head decisively, "No, my memory has always been very good."

"Then what about the war mecha you promised me before..." Zou Zhenghui rubbed his hands and asked impatiently. Although he knew that Xiao Yu would never default on the debt, it would be more secure to have such a good thing in his own hands.

Some.

"Hey, that's it? I thought it was something important. Just wait. I took that war mecha for maintenance. I'll send it to you after I get back today. What do you think?"

Xiao Yu said with a smile. He would not admit that it was actually because he was busy assassinating the prime minister recently and forgot about the war mecha in the warehouse. He just said that he has a good memory. If he really said that, it would not be

It's appropriate to slap yourself in the face.

"One more thing, that is, I will be leaving soon. I hope you can approve it then." Zou Zhenghui said humbly, but his eyes were extremely firm. The world is so big, it is time to go and see it.

"I remember that you came in through the militia channel, right? Then you can leave now. The wartime contract will automatically end from yesterday. I will not keep you for any longer. Although you have received first-class merit, but in

It’s not even interesting in my eyes.”

Xiao Yu also knew about Zou Zhenghui’s

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idea, and instead of blocking him, he would support him. After all, Zou Zhenghui is his junior brother, and it is impossible for him to be trapped in this small Yalan star.

"Then thank you, sir. I'll leave first." With that said, Zou Zhenghui left happily. This trip was of great significance to him. At least he could leave with peace of mind.

Xiao Yu looked at Zou Zhenghui's leaving figure, narrowed his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, but then started to shake his head, "Oh, everything is in line. It would be great if he could lead the reform, but it's a pity that he is the master."

His only son, the death of Lao Ba was enough to make Master heartbroken, so nothing could happen to him.

Any one of us can die, except my junior brother. However, reform is still very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die. Even I am not 100% sure. I cannot make Master sad anymore.

Well, um... let’s forget it and look for a new candidate.”

However, when he recalled this incident a few years later, his face was full of regret. There really was no candidate more suitable for reform than his junior brother, but that was all for another day...

The scene turned to Zou Zhenghui. At this time, he was sitting in the room looking at the pile of gifts in front of him in a daze, because he didn't know how to best give them out.

"Just leave it at their door as I say. There is still a sense of ceremony. Isn't that a waste of time? How long have you known each other? Let alone a deep relationship, I'm afraid you can't even remember them.

The name is hard to come by.”

The system looked at Zou Zhenghui, who was looking at his mother-in-law, and couldn't help complaining, "Really, I originally agreed to monitor the prime minister, but no matter how much I delay, I may not be able to make time tomorrow."

"Oh, I got it. It's really... I'll know more and more every day. Isn't it that you are already watching over there? It doesn't matter if I have one more or one less than me."

Although Zou Zhenghui was reluctant, he quickly got up and left. Who knew it was him who brought up this matter in the first place.

However, what he didn't know was that just after he left, Zhou Baojian brought everyone from the Independent Group to his room. He originally wanted to say goodbye to Zou Zhenghui, but he only saw a bunch of gifts.

"This kid will leave in the blink of an eye, but this kid is quite loyal. Yes, it's not in vain that I helped him so much and even brought him into our midst." Zhou Baojian carefully looked at Zou Zhenghui and prepared to send him away.

Give him a gift and then put it back.

Shen Tutu looked at the pile of gifts like a child receiving candy on Christmas. He gently picked up one of the gifts and showed a happy smile, "You can actually think of something I like. I'm really thoughtful.

It’s not in vain that I said so many good things for him.”

"Yes, I have the intention... It's a pity that we can't bear these things. Alas, really, I keep saying these depressing words at critical moments. Okay, I don't want to think about these useless things. Today is the Snazena Empire Army

No matter what the day comes, I will make sure they never come back today!"

After Zhou Baojian finished speaking, he left in a hurry with the members of the Independent Group. Although there was a high probability that they would never return this time, they still had smiles on their faces, even with yearning.

This is the first collective expedition of their independent regiment after the first regiment leader. Soon they will want the world to recall the independent regiment again! They have this confidence, it is time to unsheath the sword again!

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