"It's too much!"

Nangong slapped the table and his face turned red.

As the commander of the Fire Phoenix Army and also the main target of insult, Nangong's eyes were red.

"sit down."

The old man in Zhongshan dress glanced at him, without a trace of expression on his face.

"But they!" Nangong trembled with his luck at the video.

"I'll let you sit down!"

Seeing that the old man was determined, Nangong shook his hand and sat back.

At this time, a sigh of exclamation came from the conference room, and the insults lingering in my ears came to an abrupt end.

Nangong looked up and saw a familiar fire dragon appearing in the video.

Its body was wrapped with blazing flames, pressing the griffin on its hull.

There was still a figure wrapped in flames standing above the fire dragon's head. The man held his right hand, which was the Slavic man he had been scolding before.

Everyone in the conference room held their breath and stared at the unruly figure in the video.

The heart-wrenching scream echoed, and the big man was burned to ashes.

The person who shot the video seemed a little reluctant. The camera kept deflecting, and many of them were not taken.

If an ordinary person saw this scene, he would be frightened, but the iron-blooded generals were present.

They looked at the boy standing on the dragon head and showed praise.

"good!"

The loud voice sounded, and everyone knew who it was without looking at it.

Although they also think this boy is good, they can't do it like usual due to the occasion.

“What’s wrong with him.”

Nangong's voice caught everyone's attention. Among the twelve generals in the conference room, Nangong may not be the strongest, but he is definitely the most proficient in the fire system.

Qin Zhenbei's face collapsed, and he looked at Nangong unhappily: "What's wrong? Isn't it just because he is not yours? Why are you so stingy?"

"You!" Nangong was so angry that he said that he was blushing and panting: "How could I be stingy!"

"You're not stingy, you said something was wrong with him. I just helped you Huo Fengjun to clean up the humiliation." Qin Zhenbei seemed to feel unsatisfied after he finished speaking, so he muttered: "Stingy."

But the volume of his muttering was the kind that the audience could hear.

Nangong closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, his face slowly calmed down. He looked at Qin Zhenbei calmly: "No matter what you say, whether it is stingy or jealous, something is wrong, it is wrong."

"I can't forget my responsibilities just because he helped the Huo Fengjun wash away the shame." Your voice slowly became low: "You Qin Zhenbei, don't affect your judgment because of your personal likes and dislikes."

"We gather here to discuss matters for the country, not to make you tantrums."

Nangong Keng's sonorous voice echoed in the conference room, and the others showed thoughtful expressions.

Qin Zhenbei opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

Dongdong!

The old man in Zhongshan put down the wooden hammer and rubbed his forehead with a headache: "You two are here, Nangong, tell me what you think."

"Yes!" Nangong stood up and saluted: "I had a careful observation of this video just now. Although the picture sometimes deflects, I still found a few details."

After taking the remote control handed over by Xiao Sun, Nangong adjusted the progress bar of the video forward.

"Look here, this person should be the leader of the Slavs." Nangong circled Valery with a brush tool, and then focused on his movements: "In this video, the man's movement of covering his mouth with his hands appeared twice."

"What does this mean? Can people not cough if they are so cold in the water ice?" Qin Zhenbei said unhappily.

Nangong did not answer immediately, but clicked on playing.

Shortly after Valery made this move, Shao Zifeng covered his head with his hands, and then the picture deflected, and the shot was not very complete.

Next, Nangong adjusted the video progress bar back, and Valery covered his mouth with his hands in the picture, and then Shao Zifeng covered his head with his hands again, and the flames on his body became even more violent.

After comparing the two details, the generals of other legions all looked thoughtful.

Several old men at the center conference table looked at each other. In addition to the conference chair, it was also the first time they watched this video.

The thin old man in Tang suit coughed lightly, and he leaned on his cane and said, "Nangong, tell me what you think."

Nangong glanced at Qin Zhenbei: "I suspect that this kid was controlled by the people of the Holy Source Society during the period when he disappeared."

A stone caused a thousand sensation, and the conference room was in an uproar.

Some generals cannot accept this conclusion. Judging from the two videos just now, he always tries his best to save the Xuelong.

Therefore, many generals have a great impression of this young man.

Qin Zhenbei couldn't accept it even more. He glared at him and wanted to curse, but fortunately he was pulled.

"quiet!"

The old man in Zhongshan dress knocked on the wooden hammer. After he calmed down again, he looked at Nangong: "Continue."

"For this conclusion, apart from what I have said just now, I still have two evidence. The first is where he went during the period of time he fell into the sea. We all know what it means to fall into the sea for a few days in the water ice water, and why he can come back alive."

"As for the second, it is the flame on his body."

"flame?"

Nangong nodded, and then he called out the scene where the ball appeared in the previous video.

"You look at this fire dragon carefully. In the first video, the flame on its body was dark red. But in the second video, not only did it render a faint purple color on the flame, but even the shape under the flame changed."

As he said that, he enlarged the video. Although it was not very clear, he could see that the shape under the flame had undergone subtle changes.

"this..."

"Everyone knows that I specialize in the fire department and have seen several 'bond reaction' war trainers with special flames, but even the eighth-level war trainers cannot burn people like this with their own energy."

"These clues are connected together, and I conclude that he may be controlled by some unknown means by the Holy Source."

Nangong saluted to the center conference table: "I'm done."

The other generals looked at several places in the video and compared them seriously, showing regret on their faces. If Shao Zifeng was really controlled as Nangong said, even if he admired this child, they would... After all, the safety of Daxia is greater than that of the sky.

"Cough." The old man in Zhongshan dress coughed lightly and said with a smile: "The additional meeting today is mainly because of him. Who else has any other opinion on his own point of view just now?"

Then a low whisper broke out in the conference room.

Although there are some differences, most of them agree with Nangong's statement.

Seeing that everyone was discussing the same thing, Nangong stood up again.

"Based on the above views, I think this person is at a certain risk and should be investigated further. I apply for a vote on the proposed proposal."

As the proposer of this view, Nangong has the right to apply for voting as an issue if someone supports it.

The reason is that such temporary additional meetings have not been set up in advance, and any issues in the meeting can be regarded as topics for voting.

“Application is a big deal!”
Chapter completed!