"Who are you?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, major general srivan felt a little unreal.

Because the latter, dressed in black, does not seem to be the kind commonly seen in real life.

Especially the black Tang Dao in her arms brings a mysterious oriental flavor.

However, such a person in black is a beautiful girl.

Temple of the sun, military master!

With exquisite appearance and cold temperament, few women can integrate the two characteristics. However, in the military division, they have achieved the ultimate.

"I am a Chinese, a friend of Su Rui." Said the strategist.

As she said this, she glanced at srivan, and there seemed to be a murderous surge in her calm eyes.

"I'm a major general of the US Navy. If you dare to do anything to me, you'd better think clearly, because this is the US..." srivan said.

However, his face was swollen and his words didn't feel domineering. The aura of the military division really suppressed him to death.

"I think I need to introduce myself seriously." The military master looked at srivan and said, "I come from the temple of the sun."

"Garbage of the dark world?" Srivan roared.

"I'm quite sure that if you talk to me like this again, you may die."

The military Master said calmly, and the black Tang Dao was heavily drawn on Sri fan's stomach!

With the most indifferent tone, do the most ruthless action!

The latter staggered back for several steps, and then squatted on the ground with his hands covering his lower abdomen.

At this time, the Sri fan felt that his internal organs seemed to have begun to overturn! My stomach is full of cramps!

"What if you are the king of the dark world... Dare to attack a senior general of the United States, you are dead!" Srivan gnashed his teeth and his eyes swelled with hate.

"Really?" The soldier's eyes were slightly cold: "since you have said such a threat to me, then why should I leave your life?"

With that, the military division directly pulled the Tang Dao out of its scabbard, and then the sharp blade directly stuck to Sri fan's neck!

The latter immediately felt that he was locked by a strong killing intention! That cold feeling began to spread along the neck towards the body!

Srivan had been on the battlefield and killed the enemy, but now he was covered with goose bumps! That feeling of extreme danger came from the bottom of his heart and made him fall into the ice!

At this moment, srivan was very sure that the beautiful girl in front of him must have killed more people than him!

Otherwise, how can the latter develop this temperament? This is absolutely impossible to pretend!

"Srivan, you seriously hurt his feelings today, you know?" The soldier said that the sharp blade had cut srivan's skin.

A clear pain came, and finally made srivan realize that he was walking on the edge of death. If he was not careful, he might die completely! Since this beautiful girl dares to find herself, it shows that she must have no fear!

Sri fan is actually a person who can walk sideways in the United States, but he really didn't expect that he would kick so many irons in the same day.

It's just that I can't beat Su Rui. Why can't I even beat a beautiful girl now?

"Over the years, the last thing I want to see him unhappy is that you touch his scales." The soldier's voice was very cold, and she said, "the failure of the flaming brigade was the pain he didn't want to mention in his whole life, but it became a dagger you stabbed at him."

When saying this, the military master didn't seem to have much expression, but there was a look of heartache in the bottom of her eyes.

She will not let go of anyone who offends him.

She will always be by his side, just as he knelt down to Dr. ikens for her.

Sri fan did not have the slightest sense of apology. He stared at the military division and still said, "but what I said is the truth! Su Rui is a coward who dare not face failure!"

However, before his voice fell, he felt that his body had risen uncontrollably, hit the ceiling heavily with his back, and then fell down.

This time, srivan felt that his back bone seemed to be breaking, and the whole back seemed to be cracking!

"You may really think I dare not kill you." The military Master said coldly.

At this moment, srivan believed.

"In my opinion, this matter is over." The military master looked at srivan from a high position, and the tip of the knife was close to each other's neck: "if you dare to fight against Apollo next time, or continue to plot against Apollo, then I will send you to hell."

The military master seldom spoke like this in the past, especially this murderous appearance rarely appeared in her.

Whenever she begins to use a similar tone, it means that she really loves Su Rui.

Only for the sake of the man who has been silently accompanying him for many years, can the military master say such cruel and direct words!

"Don't make any more small moves. Next, I will stare at you." The voice of the military division was extremely cold.

Srivan lay on the ground for a long time before raising his head. The box was empty.

He struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to scold angrily, but he found that he couldn't even lift his anger at all, and his whole body was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Now he can't figure out Su Rui or the details of the military division, but the other party can easily play with him in the palm of his hand.

Even if there is more unwilling, it is useless.

Srivan knew that if he tried to retaliate, he might be abandoned by the American military and become a victim completely.

He vaguely smelled some unspeakable risks, as if a huge crisis was looming.

Looking out the window, srivan was more confused than ever.

Originally a hawkish major general, now he is extremely counselled.

Srivan had realized that he could not become a pawn to help him clear the obstacles for fayet's illusory promise - all the pawns had only one end, that is, to be abandoned.

Fortunately, being able to stand in such a position, srivan, although a little headstrong, is not the kind of person who is easily confused by hatred and anger.

After thinking for a long time, srivan found his mobile phone in the corner and called Wilson.

"General, I want to take a week off."

There was a silence on the other end of the phone. Then Wilson said, "srivan, I hope what I just said didn't hurt you, and I hope today's things won't bring you too much frustration."

Wilson's words were indeed earnest and sincere. It was not easy for him to say so. In fact, after this conflict, the pressure he could bear on admiral Perens' side was probably greater than expected.

Now, srivan needs to give himself a blank period, and take a good look at the context of this matter. He always vaguely feels that there seems to be something hidden behind this conflict, but srivan can't say it clearly for a while.

After all, how can people in the Bureau see the overall trend clearly?

If you want to see the whole situation, you have to jump out of the chess game.

"Thank you, general. I've been injured and really shouldn't appear in public." Sri Fan said, and his tone seemed to become more dignified: "general, I hope we can all land safely after this event."

Land safely.

This sentence is really a little meaningful.

"Srivan, it really makes me happy that you can think like this." Wilson said, "good luck, future admiral."

The future commander in chief of the Navy?

If in the past, hearing Wilson draw such a big cake for himself, I'm afraid srivan would be very happy. However, this time, he didn't have any pride and longing, but his heart was full of ridicule.

After all, at this time, srivan did not tell the story of the military division he had just met.

There are more considerations in his mind.

In fact, there is another idea in srivan's heart that hasn't been said, that is... If this thing can end safely, he will dismiss the post of the general leader of the seal commando.

Although position and weight are important, the corresponding risks brought by each step up also increase exponentially.

Srivan asked his confidants to send him masks and sunglasses to cover his bruised face, and then he must leave.

When he came home, instead of taking a bus, he chose to walk.

When passing through a black area, several strong black people saw that there was only one person in srivan, so they came up to surround him and wanted to rob him on the spot. However, they did not know that these guys were really hitting the muzzle of the gun.

The major general of the seal commando is worrying about venting his emotions. Even if he is injured and has a bone fracture in his back bone, he is also a top player, so it is natural to deal with these black robbers.

A minute later, the blacks were all twisted and broke their arms and ankles, lying on the ground and humming.

"A bunch of garbage!"

Before the anger in srivan's heart subsided, he kicked dozens of feet again, breaking all the black people's ribs.

Sri fan was panting and was about to leave. However, at this time, behind him, applause suddenly broke out.

PA! PA! PA!

Srivan immediately looked back with vigilance.

As a result, he saw a man in Samba football uniform coming from the bottom of the block, clapping as he walked.

At his feet, there is also a football, which is very skillful and has the temperament of a professional athlete.

"Who are you?" Sri fan frowned and asked. He didn't know the other party's intention, but he instinctively felt a sense of danger.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is carolover, and I'm from Lemuria." The man in Samba uniform said, and then he glanced at srivan: "major general, let's make friends."

With these words, the man named carlofore suddenly kicked up and kicked heavily in the middle of the football. Then, the football roared directly towards Sri Lanka like a shell!