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Five hundred and thirty-four conscience

However, the unlucky cavalry on the TV immediately paid the price for his behavior. You must know that in order to ensure the safety of the earth, garrison forces were deployed near all space cracks. After so long contact with the Al continent, he also understood the barbaric and cruel earth of these Al continents. He gradually gave up some of the original beautiful fantasies and regarded them as enemies of civilization. Seeing him making attacks so blatantly, of course he would not be polite.

The first one was a dense bullet. After the cavalry blocked the bullets, several rocket launchers flew over. After finding that this did not work, the continuous heavy artillery completely covered the area. Under this series of attacks, the cavalry who had just banged the bang didn't even have the chance to escape, but they turned into ashes. There was only the continuous sound of artillery and the announcer's constant screams on the TV.

According to the general procedure, the next step is to clean the battlefield, and then send some people to explore the space cracks. Seeing that there was nothing worth watching, Mo Lingxin waited for a minute or two and then transferred the video back.

"Okay," she held the pause, put down the remote control and clapped her hands, "Do you have any opinions?"

According to convention, whenever new space cracks appear, they will be asked to take a look, and provide some valuable information based on experience. However, as more and more space cracks appear, humans have become more and more aware of different spaces, and this model has gradually become a kind of formalism with little significance.

Mo Lingxin was just a habit to ask this question. Seeing that everyone was not talking, she skipped the topic and continued to play the video they were going to watch.

They had actually read it almost before. The next one was just some related introductions, and there was not much other information. After about ten minutes, the image ended and Mo Lingxin turned off the projector.

As they were used to, everyone stood up and pulled the curtains back.

While doing things, some people couldn't help but mutter: "I knew that the benefits were not our turn, and dangerous life was always ours!"

"That's right," said a colleague next to him, "That was the same last time. I threw it to us after I got some trouble, almost killing me..."

A colleague suddenly whispered to cut off their words: "Stop talking!"

Only then did they find that Mo Lingxin is looking at them with an ugly expression.

They quickly lowered their heads and shut up.

Mo Lingxin then raised her head and snorted: "I have said many times that our three subjects do dirty and tiring work. If you want to be relaxed and comfortable, don't be here. As long as you apply, I agree immediately."

Everyone lowered their heads.

They are all old people in the three subjects. They know Mo Lingxin's style of doing things best. They do dirty and tiring work in the three subjects, but Mo Lingxin has always taken the dirtiest and most dangerous part. From this point of view, they have nothing to say when Mo Lingxin criticizes this.

Of course, the reason why many of them are willing to stay here is that in addition to the section chief Mo Lingxin who can lead by example, what is more important is that the living environment of new humans is too poor, and it is not easy to find a government unit. Even if the work is to be fought for life, many new humans will be willing to pounce on it.

Mo Lingxin knew their status. She didn't want to delve into this matter. After seeing that everyone was not talking, she began to arrange their respective jobs.

Everyone is used to doing these tasks, mainly equipment, logistics, etc., and the person in charge is there, just a simple allocation.

Just as she was assigned a job, the door of the screening room was suddenly pushed open, and several people in black uniforms were standing at the door.

Many people were shocked. These internal affairs staff were mainly responsible for internal monitoring, and it would not be a good thing to appear.

Sure enough, the lieutenant in the leader glanced at everyone's faces and said in a deep voice: "Who is Yu Wenchang?"

A moment later, a man in his thirties stood up with a pale face: "What's the matter?"

The people walked towards Yu Wenchang together, and one of his soldiers strode forward and raised an arrest warrant at him: "About the September 87 leak, please assist in the investigation."

"You said my person is a traitor?" Mo Lingxin, who was originally standing next to her, jumped out, "What is the evidence?"

The lieutenant ignored Mo Lingxin with a calm face: "We are just performing official duties. If you have any opinions on my work, please complain to my superiors."

Mo Lingxin was anxious and angry, and immediately turned to Yu Wenchang: "Tell me, this has nothing to do with you."

She gritted her teeth: "As long as you say you didn't do it, no one can take you away."

Yu Wenchang was silent for a moment and forced a smile: "Section Chief, thank you for your care these days."

This is considered an admission!

Mo Lingxin's whole body was shocked and she looked at Yu Wenchang in disbelief: "Why?"

Yu Wenchang was silent for a moment before saying, "I just do things according to my conscience!"

At a time when the new humans are seriously opposed to humans, the word conscience really represents too many things for them now.

This time it was Mo Lingxin's turn to be silent with a complicated expression.

Yu Wenchang smiled again, then walked towards the group of internal affairs staff: "Let's go."

Under the surveillance of these people, he walked out of the room.

Looking at his back, the room was silent.
Chapter completed!
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