Even the minister came.

After the war, the minister who knew what had happened started the replay——

"Gudong!"

The minister couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He didn't care about it at all.

What he cares about is that the spirit level of the Marshal's wife is so high.

It's 3S.

And the marshal.

You know, if the imperial spirit level reaches 3S, you can count it with one hand.

"I'll call the marshal!" The blood was like boiling. The Minister stood up and ran back to the office to dial Lu Jinxiu's number.

Then, of course, he was rejected.

The minister was dismissed. After Lu Jinxiu hung up the phone, she looked down at her whole body in cold sweat, a brief statement with lingering palpitations, kissed her gently, "scared?"

"Yes."

In short, he wiped the sweat on his face, and an excited smile appeared on his white face. "I felt terrible at the moment when I was bombarded by the laser, but I felt exciting when I slowed down."

"It turns out that this is the feeling of driving a mecha in the interstellar space. I like it very much."

Lu Jinxiu chuckled and he