Mo Shangjun's tone was not one of discussion. Naturally, what she said she wanted to discuss was not for discussion either.
When the young man heard her speak, he swallowed almost subconsciously.
"Either get on our ship and take you back, or you stay here and continue to wait for rescue." Mo Shangjun's voice was cold and decisive, as if he only gave them two choices, one or two, and no second.
Three options.
In other words, they have no chance to express their opinions at all.
"I forgot to mention it," Mo Shangyun seemed to suddenly think of something, and added unhurriedly, "Think about it with your brain, and you know that a rescue team is not that large. A real rescue team will discuss with you,
Listen to your opinions, but they..."
Mo Shangyun folded his arms, glanced at the others, and then continued: "They are only responsible for completing the designated tasks-that is, they will send you wherever you come from. If the rescued personnel do not agree to accept the rescue,
They can choose to abandon the rescue mission."
After her scare just now, although the young man was getting farther and farther away from the word "calm", he went from being bossy to the other extreme - panicked.
However, this contrast seems to allow him to listen to "human speech".
He looked up and saw rows of people in military uniforms, and the large deck could hold dozens of them.
Such a huge ship is indeed, as the female officer in front of me said, "not a professional rescue team."
They don't even have any other markings to confirm their identity other than their navy status.
So, he finally began to realize that the background of this group of people might be unusual.
He was overwhelmed by the initial excitement, novelty, embarrassment, anger, superiority and other emotions. After being tortured by Mo Shangyun, he finally regained some sense.
"You..." At this time, the young woman's legs were weak, and she knelt down on the ground, her face turned slightly pale, "You can't do this..."
It's so scary.
Until now, she still had the scene in her mind of the young man being pressed against the railing, with nearly half of his body exposed.
It is undoubtedly a stimulus.
Mo Shangjun glanced at her lightly, "You should also think about this sentence."
Taking a step back, they are all human beings, no one is inferior to the other.
The hopeless sense of superiority these people have is always worth mentioning in the face of real crises.
They are just confident.
They only feel that it is natural for them to rescue them and obey them... A special profession like the military should originally serve them.
So, be unscrupulous.
If even a fishing boat appeared here, they would not adopt this attitude.
Scumbag.
Mo Shangjun felt that such a label was most appropriate to put on them.
"I," swallowed his saliva, the young man finally announced his compromise, "let's go back."
Mo Shangyun shrugged, as if he was not surprised.
She turned her head, glanced at Mu Qixuan behind her, and gave him a "done" look.
Mu Qixuan couldn't laugh or cry.
This girl may not be afraid of the trouble she has caused.
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun leaned down slightly and whispered in front of the young man.
At a volume that only the two of them can hear.
As soon as he heard this, the young man opened his eyes wide in shock, and his face, which was already pale, seemed to have lost all color.
*
Ten minutes later, all the rescued personnel successfully landed on the ship, including their speedboats.
In view of the reaction of the young man who was confused earlier, the remaining few could roughly guess what happened through what they saw. Originally, they were very angry and wanted to question this group of marines, and they planned to put down their ruthlessness.
He spoke, but was stopped by the young man from before.
"Why? What they did was against the rules and is not allowed!"
"You're not a masochist, are you? You've been tortured like this and you still want to settle down?"
"What do they have? Once this kind of thing is exposed... I will discredit them!"
…
"Shut up!"
The frightened young man yelled angrily.
The nagging sounds just stopped immediately, and everyone looked at him as if they were crazy.
However, his fingers were shaking nervously, as if he was even more frightened than before.
"Do you think," after a pause, the young man took a breath and glanced around the group of friends, "do you think it is abnormal for an army member to appear in the navy? Do you think that an ordinary female officer would dare to do such a cruel thing?
?"
Upon hearing his question, his friend's face gradually changed, and his expression became somewhat heavy.
"Just pretend what happened today never happened!" the young man finally said.
Inadvertently, the young man glanced in a certain direction. Even though he didn't see anyone, he couldn't help but shudder.
It's really...the fear left behind is too deep.
*
On the deck, on the other side.
"Little slippery man, have you never thought that once this matter is spread, not only will your job as an instructor be lost, but you will also get a mark on your resume?" Mu Qixuan faced the sea breeze and said helplessly to Mo.
Jun asked.
"I'm so excited."
Saying this, Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.
Impulse is impulse, but she doesn't care about any outcome.
It's not that she doesn't know how to deal with things...she could just take photos and videos, coax the group of people back, and then make the video materials public.
This method is obviously much smarter.
It's just that she feels that if she doesn't do things according to her own ideas many times, she will be very unhappy afterwards.
Some people just need a lesson.
Mu Qixuan looked at her sideways, but he didn't see any worry in her body.
"If you do things like this, it's easy for others to take advantage of you." Mu Qixuan reminded.
"You can't just be constrained in everything just because you have too many handles." Mo Shangjun said lightly, "It would be too frustrating to live like that."
Mu Qixuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
This is quite in line with Mo Shangyun's way of life.
However, what the instructor is most afraid of is a character like Mo Shangyun. If you want to go further on this road, you should not offend too many people and be caught with too many excuses.
However, Mo Shangjun didn't care.
She doesn't care how far she can go.
"I see they have calmed down," Mu Qixuan turned around and looked at the group of people, then asked Mo Shangjun, "What did you say to him when you left?"
"Probably..." Mo Shangyun thought about it for a moment, then joked, "Their backgrounds are not worth mentioning here. If you have the guts, just go ahead and make trouble."
"..."
Well.
Mu Qixuan blinked.
After a while, Mu Qixuan touched his nose and said, "Use violence to fight violence. You used the timing well."
"ha?"
Mo Shangjun looked at him in surprise, unable to believe that these were his words.
Mu Qixuan gave her a sincere look, "Look, after all, sometimes, when you encounter too many weird people, you will find that... some people can't communicate normally."
Mo Shangyun was slightly stunned, but Mo Shangyun was unable to refute.
It's really...that's what happened.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)