"Sith, what do you mean!" Patriarch Cui looked at the middle-aged man who led soldiers to surround the Cui family's home, with a calm expression and a very bad tone.
This Sith, he knew, was the captain of the garrison garrisoning the Capital Star just like his brother, and was a strong competitor of the team's promotion to the captain of the squad not long ago, but the last two of them failed. The position of the captain was given by another person. Robbed.
Because of the competitive relationship, the relationship between the two is not good, so it is strange that Patriarch Cui was not annoyed when he saw him surrounded his house with soldiers today.
"Hehe, what do I mean? Patriarch Cui, what did you do yourself, do you still need me to explain?" Sith looked at Patriarch Cui opposite, with a sneer. If this person hadn't been a stalker, the position of the captain would have long been his. Up.
"Oh, by the way, Patriarch Cui doesn't have to look for Cui Luoshan, he is already waiting for you in the house."
After the Sith laughed at Patriarch Cui, he immediately ordered the team members behind him, "Take everyone here." The Cui family is now committing a crime of treason. Even if it is not implicated, none of the members of the Patriarch can be released. Over.
"What are you doing! I am the Patriarch of the Cui family! You dare to be so rude to me!"
However, it doesn't matter how the Cui Patriarch and the young masters who live in the Cui family scream and curse, it's useless. Under the soldiers of the garrison, they can't resist.
"To blame, blame Cui Yi." Seeing the hatred in the eyes of the younger generation of the Cui family, Sith said without concealing the trouble.
"What are you talking about?!" Others don't know what Cui Yi has done, but Patriarch Cui knows. He was shocked when Sith said this. Could it be that the matter was revealed? Do not! Even if they were exposed, they couldn't take the Cui family down.
"Sith, what do you mean by this! What does Cui Yi do has nothing to do with my Cui family!" Cui Patriarch guessed it, even if it was his biological Father, he was shaken to the Cui family status. At that time, he will be given up decisively.
Sith looked at Patriarch Cui, who was cold-blooded and didn't even recognize his son, and shook his head, stopped talking nonsense with him, and motioned to his men to take them away.
Sith watched the Cui family yelling and being taken into the floating car, turned on the light brain, and reported the situation here.
In fact, this is not only the case of the Cui family, a situation similar to that of the Cui family has also occurred on Capital Star and even on several planets close to Capital Star.
The attack on Scott's wedding really angered the Alman family and Xuanyuan Chengtian. Originally, I wanted to get it done slowly, but now that the other party is dead, then use Thunder to clean up these traitors.
When these traitors were still dreaming, they were caught by the soldiers of the garrison and sent to the place.
Wu ZiMo didn't know about Scott and Xuanyuan Chengtian's thunderous actions. Before leaving, Wu ZiMo took Scott to the Wrathful Army headquarters on the second day of the wedding.
Because of the marshal's marriage, the headquarters of the Scourge Legion is full of pink oceans. The elites walking in the headquarters have a lot of light pace, especially the smile on their faces, which makes people wonder if something good has happened to the owner of the smile.
What Wu ZiMo and Scott saw when they walked into the headquarters of the Scourge Legion, made Wu ZiMo very curious, "Scott, what good happened? Why is everyone so happy."
Scott didn't answer, and those silver eyes swept around the subordinates who found the two and their expressions more excited.
"Let's go."
"Oh."
Scott didn't answer, and Wu ZiMo didn't mind either. The elites stopped after seeing the two of them, did not approach, and smiled at Wu ZiMo from a distance and nodded, Wu ZiMo also hurriedly returned them with a smile.
"Wu ZiMo?" When he was about to walk to the location of the main control system, Wu ZiMo heard a familiar voice coming from the side, turned his head and looked over, calling him actually Master Feng Yan.
"Master Feng Yan?" Wu ZiMo was surprised to see that Master Feng Yan was still here at the headquarters, and took Scott to the front of Master Feng Yan.
"Hello, Master Feng Yan."
Master Feng Yan looked at Wu ZiMo, nodded, and then turned to look at Scott who was standing next to Wu ZiMo, "Marshal Alman, congratulations."
Yesterday, the wedding of Scott and Wu ZiMo will definitely attend as Master Feng Yan. Someone attacked Wu ZiMo at the wedding. At the time, Master Feng Yan was shocked to see it. If she was not too far away and she was a guide, Master Feng Yan would also help.
Don't look at Master Feng Yan who is usually a serious and old-fashioned appearance, but she really cares about the development of the Federation. If Wu ZiMo, a genius, died at a young age, it would be a great loss to the Federation.
After making a greeting with Scott, Master Feng Yan returned his eyes to Wu ZiMo again: "Wu ZiMo, were you injured yesterday?"
"Thank you, Master Feng Yan, for your concern, I'm fine." After many days of getting along, Wu ZiMo did not know how to get along with the master in front of him as he did at the beginning.
When Master Feng Yan heard Wu ZiMo's personal answer, her brows were loosened, and then she remembered another thing, "Why are you here?" Today is the first day after the wedding of the two. Is Marshal Alman a workaholic Going to start work?
Thinking of this, Master Feng Yan looked at Scott with a bit of unsullen expression.
"Ahem, aren't we going on a honeymoon trip tomorrow? We forgot to leave something in the dormitory of the headquarters when we packed our luggage. Scott came with me to get it."
Wu ZiMo also noticed Master Feng Yan's eyes looking at Scott, and immediately explained that Master Feng Yan nodded his head after listening, and his face eased.
Scott Alman is a strong man, but his personality is too cold. Master Feng Yan is worried that he will not take care of Wu ZiMo. However, from yesterday's wedding and now, Marshal Alman really cares about Wu ZiMo, a teenager.
"By the way, Master Feng Yan, why are you here?"
Hasn't the new energy hood system been successfully studied? Master Feng Yan, as the dean of the Federal Research Institute, can't always stay at the headquarters of the Wrath Corps, right?
Hearing Wu ZiMo's question, Master Feng Yan immediately showed a look of hatred for iron and steel.
Wu ZiMo is a very good boy, talented and capable, and focused enough, but he is a little confused. After the program is researched out, he starts to be the shopkeeper, regardless of the follow-up issues. According to Master Haili, the same is true for the previous new battleship control system.
Although participated in the actual combat test, the follow-up work arrangements were all in charge of Master Hailey and Marshal Alman.
However, Master Feng Yan also understood that Marshal Alman did not allow Wu ZiMo to participate in the follow-up work, in addition to the boy's own character, but also to protect him.
Therefore, Master Feng Yan didn't need Scott to say much, and took the initiative to take over the follow-up work of the new energy shield.
"Wu ZiMo, do you think that after the new energy hood is developed, you can leave everything alone? The updated technical staff arrangements and the issue of confidentiality, not to mention which team should be promoted, and the design of the new energy hood to the people's livelihood. Modifications, these need follow-up follow-up."
"..."
Wu ZiMo didn't know how to poke Master Feng Yan's G spot. Looking at the crackling Master Feng Yan, Wu ZiMo decided to be quiet as a chicken, and listened well.
Master Feng Yan looked at Wu ZiMo pretending to be a well-behaved appearance, a little bit dumbfounded. This strange child is really love and hate. But Master Feng Yan stopped talking, "Since you have something to do, go ahead."
Juvenile xinxing, these things should be taught slowly, anyway, the days are still long, Master Feng Yan feels that it is a long way to go to teach Wu ZiMo, a happy teenager.
Wu ZiMo let out a sigh of relief after Master Feng Yan walked far away and couldn't see her back.
"Huh, I haven't tried it for a long time when facing the experience of the dean of training."
When Wu ZiMo was studying in his previous life, his grades were not bad, and his brain was really good, especially in math. It is that the personality is more selfish. This is the education method of the Wu family, which is cultivated since childhood and is difficult to change.
When I was in high school, I met a woman who was more rigid and rigorous, who was also his math teacher and dean of training. Please pay a silent tribute to Master MO.
"Master Feng Yan just cares about you."
"I know."
Whether the other party really cares about himself, Wu ZiMo can clearly feel that the guide after awakening is more sensitive to human breath.
"But I still feel embarrassed in the face of Master Feng Yan who is preaching with a tight face." Wu ZiMo stretched out his hands, this is an instinctive reaction, and I can't help it temporarily.
Scott saw that Wu ZiMo was indeed not annoyed by Master Feng Yan's preaching, but a relaxed look, and he chuckled and said nothing.
This time they met no one on the road. The closer they were to the location of the main control system, the fewer people they met on the walkway.
Soon the two walked to a door, but Wu ZiMo looked at the door, a little speechless.
"Aren't we going to the main control system, why did you bring me to your room?"
That's right, Wu ZiMo looked at the closed door in front of him. It was the door of Scott, the Marshal of the Scourge Legion, in the headquarters.
"Here." Scott didn't explain much, opened the door and led Wu ZiMo in.
Wu ZiMo came to Scott's room, so there was nothing to be curious about. He walked into the room and closed the door behind him. Wu ZiMo continued to ask, "What then?"
Scott didn't answer this time, and took Wu ZiMo's hand and walked to the study in the room.
Scott's study has no special decoration, just a large desk with a chair, plus some precious paper books on the wall.
Wu ZiMo raised his head and blinked at Scott. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and joked, "Scott, there won't be secret roads in the study, right?" Wu ZiMo laughed and said, when he saw that Scott actually nodded. , For a while, it was a bit daunting.
"..."
How come digging secret passages in the study is popular in the interstellar age! "I said Scott, the secret path is not behind the bookshelf..."
If so, it would be even more embarrassing.
Fortunately, Master Marshal shook his head this time.