The cigar that was burning to the end was pinched and extinguished in the ashtray by Li Zhengmin, and then he raised his head and looked at the people sitting opposite him. ± "What do you think?"

"Is the person who sent this secret telegram in the military has gotten into his mind? How is that possible..." Mu Zhiyuan, the medical officer, was still the first to speak, but he still held suspicion.

"Since it was sent from the military headquarters in the form of a highest level of secret telegram, then obviously what was mentioned above has been verified, so please pay attention to the wording and do not doubt the secret telegram content of the military headquarters, otherwise I will write this into your personal assessment!"

Chief of Staff Song Zhihao's speech made the medical officer Mu Zhiyuan's face turn dark. He snorted heavily but did not dare to comment anymore. He simply held his chest and leaned on the sofa, looking like he was not going to speak again.

"The rumors about the 'saints' coming to the world' of Zhengmin, the blood clan's saints' have erupted on all mine stars. The military headquarters determined that the situation was true beforehand, but every time it was proved to be a false alarm afterwards. I don't think there will be exceptions this time, but it was just a conspiracy created by the Lesenbra family, a member of the demon party in the blood clan..."

He was also suspicious of the content of the secret telegram, but even if Qian Guolin's statement made Chief of Staff Song Zhihao extremely dissatisfied, he could not grasp the words and did not dare to treat Qian Guolin, the leader of the military police team, by treating the medical officer Mu Zhiyuan. So he had to cough twice to remind Qian Guolin to pay attention to the words, but it was not easy to say anything else. This surprised Jia Taixi, who was sitting in the corner, and listened.

"The coming of the saints of the blood clan is a key prophecy that has been circulated among the blood clan for more than a thousand years. It is said that the saints of the blood clan will become a harbinger of the blood clan's revival, and as long as the saints can return to the blood clan smoothly, humans will completely become blood food and slaves of the blood clan, but this prophecy sounds unreliable..."

Li Zhengmin, who noticed that the atmosphere of the meeting was a little depressed, said this and raised the secret electricity in his hand, smacked his lips before continuing with a little anger. "But our place is just a training camp. Can the saints of the blood clan appear here?"

"Absolutely impossible! The embryos of the trainees in the training camp were taken out of the federal embryo bank. They were all born through mechanical fertility. If there were individuals with blood clan blood, they would not be able to pass the numerous tests of the federal fertility institutions, and they would not be able to be raised until now!"

Because it involves the inherent academic field he is involved in, the medical chief Mu Zhiyuan's speech was powerful. After saying that, he did not forget to glar at Song Zhihao, raised his chin and looked provocative in his face.

"If the saints were originally humans, then the prophecy of the blood clan for thousands of years would be possible!"

Song Zhihao's answer made the medical officer Mu Zhiyuan immediately glared at him, stood up and pointed at him and shouted angrily. "So what! Is it because I am afraid that the students will become the saints mentioned by the blood clan, and do you think that you can now regard all students who have not injected anti-toxic serum as a potential threat?"

"As long as there are risks, it should be killed in its infancy. Although the Federation is currently in a stage of steady development, the prophecy of the saints of the blood clan about the coming of the saints is too terrifying. The Federation should not take such risks, nor should it bear similar risks! The existing citizens of the Federation are as many as billions. Faced with the possibility of the whole people being enslaved by the blood clan, I think no matter what means and measures are, they can be accepted and adopted!"

"Song Zhihao! You're crazy! There are only two conditions for injecting anti-toxic serum. One is that your strength reaches level 1 in the warriors, and the other is that you will be injected as an adult. According to your statement, all the teenagers and children who cannot inject anti-toxic serum, and even those babies who have just been sent to the teenage training center should be executed to avoid the risks of the federal government?"

Facing the angry medical officer Mu Zhiyuan, Song Zhihao's expression became more dull. He stood up and said seriously. "If I were the head of the military department, I would definitely deal with it in the most reliable way. All human beings should not face such a great risk. The possibility of the blood clan prophecy is very high. You should be aware of the consequences of the coming of the saints!"

"At present, there are more than 100,000 people who have not injected anti-toxic serum on this mine star! Even the cold-blooded butcher dare not say that!"

"If I can really exterminate the blood clan, let alone become a cold-blooded butcher, I will do whatever I can even become a demon!"

Song Zhihao, who was tit-for-tat, had a debate with the medical officer Mu Zhiyuan. Li Zhengmin, who was sitting behind the desk, felt more and more headaches. He rubbed his temples for a moment, and finally slapped the table hard as the voices of both sides became louder and louder. "Enough! Argument is useless! If you can destroy the blood clan with louder voices, I will also hang my throat every day!"

Jia Taixi, who was stunned by the fierce debate between Song Zhihao and Mu Zhiyuan, burst into laughter when she heard this, making the two of Zheng's red eyes and thick neck turn their faces awkwardly, and finally ended the dispute about the butcher and bloody tyrant.

Qian Guolin, who had been sitting on the sofa without saying a word, raised his face and spoke to Li Zhengmin. "Zhengmin, is the blood clan attacks in major training camps some time ago related to this matter?"

"It was because the military headquarters received a report from a training camp that sent this secret telegram. Bastille had to come up with a plan to deal with it within two days. This is the military order of the military headquarters, and there is no way to delay..."

"Then let's vote. Although the number of more than 100,000 teenagers looks a bit scary, it seems to be very small compared to the safety of all humans in the Federation. Every time this kind of thing happens, it is handled with an attitude of "it's better to trust it than to trust it'. I believe that the military will not be ruthless in the end..."

"Similar incidents before were eventually confirmed to be conspiracy of the blood clan. If this time, the federal government will be overthrown sooner or later, and all those involved will be crucified on the pillar of shame!"

Pointing at the medical officer Mu Zhiyuan, who was scolding Song Zhihao, his eyes turned red. He turned around and rushed to Li Zhengmin's desk, and supported his hands on the table and spoke. "Li Zhengmin! You are the highest military commander of Bastille. Do you also think that all underage teenagers and children, even those babies, need to be executed because of a rumor about the blood clan?"

"I'm not a butcher..."

Li Zhengmin, who was accused, answered instinctively, but after seeing Chief of Staff Song Zhihao standing aside, hesitated and added. "But I need to implement the military orders of the military headquarters... So I decided to vote for the time being. Since the target selected by the captured blood clan is Ke Pengfeng, I now ask Qian Guolin to take him to the operating room immediately, and Mu Zhiyuan is responsible for thoroughly investigating his physical condition and ensuring that he does not have the blood clan blood!"

The medical officer Mu Zhiyuan, who was stunned for a moment, immediately saluted Li Zhengmin, then turned around and rushed to the gate, and immediately arranged related matters.

Song Zhihao, who was also stunned, jumped up like a cat with his tail after a while, rushed to Li Zhengmin's table and said in horror. "How could he check Ke Peng's skull? He is a descendant of the Ke family, this is a fact that there is no need to be disclosed!"

"Since he was regarded as a target by the blood clan, it would be appropriate to thoroughly investigate his situation!"

Speaking of this, Li Zhengmin stood up and faced Song Zhihao who was angry and interfering, he calmly said after a while. "Chief of Staff Song Zhihao! You can supervise the whole process, so that you can also handle the job..."
Chapter completed!