Vol 6 Chapter 138: disarmament!

"DaDaDa!"

With strong footsteps and a sense of rhythm, a few small officers from the intelligence department of the Black Pan Army stood scattered in the room, chatting and laughing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, the conversation stopped.

The same middle-aged man wearing black profound armor, with his loose hair draped over his shoulders, his face was slightly old, and the whole person looked ill-spirited.

"Good command!"

The middle-aged man turned around, his sight was like a vulture, which made everyone present burst into the heart! Repeatedly look for recent mistakes in my mind.

Usually everyone sits together and laughs, and when a task comes, it is also for the subordinates to take a trip. Unless it is a direct order from the elder's house, they will not care about general things at all.

But what the commander looks like today...The officers who kept these small mistakes suddenly panicked.

"Snapped!"

A paper envelope was thrown on the long table, and the middle-aged man raised his head to indicate that the remaining officers look at me and I will look at you. In the end, the nearest officer bit the bullet and opened the envelope.

The time, place, goal, and task are clearly marked.

If you really follow the above, this is indeed an excellent piece of information that is worth thinking about.

The middle-aged man sat in a chair at random, tapping his fingers on the table constantly, and the sound of "boom" made everyone present have a bad feeling.

When the envelope is delivered again...

"Boom!—"

The wooden table was slapped into powder under the huge force!

"Who is it! This kind of ignorant information was handed over to the House of Elders!"

Dou Zong, a pale-faced young man in the audience, raised his arm tremblingly.

"Report leader! I am responsible for this information."

The gaze swept away, and the piercing gaze made the young man very uncomfortable.

"Lingquan!" The middle-aged man stood up, "Within a thousand years, how many rebellions have occurred among the subordinate forces in the Eastern Region?!"

"Reports are unified! There were two rebellions in the record, and they were suppressed!"

"Then this stupid third rebellion, did it pop out of your mind?!"

The others didn't speak, and everyone could see the anger of the leader. It is obviously not a good time to feel bad about it now.

They also heard a lot about this mission, that the newly appointed two capitals in the army were in charge, and then...there was no news.

Could it be this time...

It is said that the new official has three fires, and the boy Lingquan deserves it. Dutong's mission intelligence dare to lie, why can't he go to heaven?

"Report commander!" Lingquan thought sharply, "This information is handed over to his subordinates by the Huang family in Lanmucheng..."

Before Lingquan finished speaking, the middle-aged man yelled, "Then you have no brains?! Didn't investigate anything? Just go to Lanmu City for three or four days to eat, drink and have fun?!"

Lingquan did not dare to refute. This mission was also executed in a ten-man team mode. He was just a leader.

After receiving some of the benefits of the Huang family, the other party has investigated it clearly for himself anyway, why did he go to the Symphony Sect where the bird does not shit? If it is really dangerous, with the strength of his Dou Huang at the time, it is estimated that even a bubble will not come out.

Seeing that Lingquan was not trying to excuse himself, the middle-aged man's anger disappeared for the most part.

"What do I care about you?"

"Obviously, soon, I will be able to retire smoothly. Traveling to the mainland, or going home to relax for a while, how comfortable? How much enjoyment?"

"As the retired commander of the Black Pan Army, I also have face."

"What do I care about you?"

The middle-aged man repeated it again, "I'll take care of you to die!"

"How do you do things one by one? Have a connection with the elder's house? They let you eat shit, can you eat it?!"

"Do you know how I got through today at the meeting?!"

"Shit! No glory is with you!"

After the roar, the room was quiet, and no one dared to speak.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, reached out his hand, and took out the black scroll from the ring. In the middle position, the Black Pan Army emblem is printed on it, and there is an indescribable majesty.

"According to the voting at this meeting, the Black Pan Army will completely abolish the intelligence department. The soldiers under the intelligence department will be assigned to other departments according to their natural strength."

"Members with bad historical records will no longer be accepted by other departments of the Black Annihilation Army and will not be able to enjoy the Black Annihilation Army Non-commissioned Officer welfare system.

"Secondly, members with a bad historical record will not retire in accordance with the conventional Mafia soldier process and do not enjoy retirement subsidies."

"The above regulations can be implemented!"

"Initiator: Gu Moer."

At this moment, the officers of the intelligence department were all panicked, and Lingquan's whole body was standing on the spot as if he had lost his soul.

The intelligence department was dismissed by the black army? Bad history? Does taking a "small" bribe count? Can he belong to other departments?

There was constant discussion in the room, and there were two daring men begging to reach the middle-aged man.

With compassion on his face, the middle-aged man threw the black scroll into the hands of the two.

"Research carefully, I have already gone through the retirement procedures. I came here today, just to announce to you."

"There should be black soldiers to take back your armors and weapons in the future. But don't worry about the pill that was issued before they won't take it out of your stomach."

After that, he patted the man's shoulder at random and walked out with ease. To vent the depression and anger, with the Dou Zun level of mind, it is easy to see.

Anyway, he has no bad record, and the various subsidies and allowances are correct. A few years in the morning after his retirement, he is still happy!

Walked out of the intelligence department, glanced sideways, and sneered, "It's okay to erase the name of a running dog in the elder's house!"

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There was a mess in the room, and some officers began to accuse Lingquan. As a result, just after the baptism of the emperor altar, Lingquan, who was so powerful, had a temper, and almost beat that person!

After being persuaded by others, a group of under-named officers began to rack their brains to find a way.

I have thought of a lot of countermeasures, no matter which one, they can't let them face the same.

The atmosphere was strange and silent for a long time.

"How about...Shall we complain to the elder's house?"

"This is good! The elders will certainly not just watch us get cut!"

"Then who is going?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and in the end, I put my sights on Lingquan.

Gu Mo'er, as the current Erdus of the Heiyan Army, is the most outstanding person in the ancient lineage, in their eyes, it is absolutely powerful!

They keep hypnotizing themselves in their hearts, they just want to get back the benefits they deserve, they just want to...

However, at this moment, Kuang San was sitting in the conference hall of the elder's house, with his back leaning on the chair body, a pair of straight long legs under the black skirt, leaning together.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he folded his chest with his hands, as if he didn't look at the elders who had "cannibalized sight".

"What I said, I don't want to repeat it a second time!"

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