Song Ci was not very comfortable, and Song Yuan’s poems that received the news were not much better.

As the Alliance Marshal, he came into contact with much more things than Song Ci, and he also had a deeper understanding of the shape of the Alliance.

Although he had long been suspicious, when reality was placed in front of Song Yuanshi, he was still so uncomfortable that he could not help himself.

After a while, he calmed down and replied to Song Ci.

Song Ci leaned against the wall, took a deep breath and opened her brain, but only saw one sentence - "I understand."

God knows how hard Song Ci worked to control his urge to exude fragrance.

Since I recognized silver hair, blue eyes, and used to looking at people with my nostrils, it was the young man from the head of the Central Army Logistics Department. After understanding the meaning, the first thing that came to my mind was his father who had worked hard for the country and the people for half his life.

But his father was fine, so he passed him in three words.

A wave of nameless fire crept into Song Ci's heart.

Feeling the flames in Song Ci's eyes, the personal soldiers couldn't help but tremble, restrained their breathing, and reduced their presence.

Everyone understands the principle of shooting a bird with a gun.

But they seemed to have forgotten that there is another thing in this world called artillery fire coverage.

Song Ci, who was furious but had nowhere to vent, used this skill without hesitation.

The sentence "I want a complete confession within thirty minutes" successfully drove the personal soldiers crazy.

How difficult is mutated creatures? Whoever has tried them knows.

It is even more difficult to ask for a complete confession from a group of professionally trained people.

Even Xiaodao, who was very considerate of himself, couldn't help frowning.

Facing against the wall, the soldiers who wanted to get farther away from the battle situation immediately joined the melee.

What does it mean to kill people with one level of senior officialdom? They are all very clear today.

Song Ci can't do anything to Song Yuanshi, and the personal soldiers can't do anything to Song Ci. That feeling of frustration is like a shit.

The evil fire of Song Ci was successfully passed on to the personal soldiers through such a simple sentence.

The innocent soldiers poured out their evil fire onto the mutant creatures full of warships.

In order to hurry, they even used paralysis medicine in a luxurious way.

In this way, the scene immediately showed a one-sided trend.

The mutated creature was quickly wiped out by the personal soldiers.

These things that are particularly disgusting in the eyes of others fall into Song Ci's eyes, but they are all cute credit points.

He generously took out a space buckle, followed his personal soldiers and took the task of cleaning the battlefield.

When all the corpses of the mutated creatures were deposited into the space, the battleship suddenly became spacious and bright.

Chen Baishou, who has always looked at people with his nostrils, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in the face of this situation.

However, when a pair of cold forbidden handcuffs were handcuffed to his wrist, Chen Boshou realized that he seemed to be too happy.

"Song Ci, what do you mean?"

Before Chen Boshou could finish his words, he was hit hard on his stomach.

The knife used all his strength to make Chen Boshou lower his noble head, but also bent his waist.

Satisfied Chen Boshou's embarrassed look, Xiaodao rubbed his wrist and curled his mouth with satisfaction.

The monkey squatted down, patted Chen Boshou's face, and grinned: "Our boss's name is not a good bark for all cats and dogs.
Chapter completed!