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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-fifth title is a problem

Hearing that the loss was as high as 3000 trillion, the middle-aged man could no longer calm down.

"Peng!"

The middle-aged man slapped the conference table with a slap, shouting angrily: "Check, check me hard, and find out who is doing it. Also, immediately warn Tianhong Star Interstellar to pay us 5000 trillion in losses. If they refuse to pay, they will directly launch the real-world economic suppression and jointly suppress it."

"Yes." The secretary responded respectfully.

However, the middle-aged man did not end his anger. He stared at Lu Jia in the video and said with a gloomy face: "Lu Jia, this time it is your team. If such a big thing happens, you will not escape punishment. From now on, your position as captain will be cancelled. In addition, you will temporarily deal with the matter of chasing the loss from Tianhong Star Interstellar. If you cannot complete this matter, I will interrupt all your resources."

The middle-aged man wanted to slap Lu Jia a few times, but when he thought of Lu Jia's identity, he could only give a painless punishment.

"Yes, sir."

Lu Jia responded expressionlessly.

In fact, Lu Jia's anger reached its peak at this time. He always looked down on Brad and regarded Brad as his stepping stone. But unexpectedly, Brad's small shadowless team gave him such a "big gift".

Even now, he couldn't react a little. He really couldn't think of why the support of the Shadowless Team was so fast.

...

The world of "Soul" is a warship in space.

Mu Qi looked at Ye Xiaolei with some fatigue and nodded slightly: "Lingling has told me everything, you have done a good job this time."

"Auntie... I am Your Highness's bodyguard now, I should..."

Ye Xiaolei didn't know what Mu Qi was talking about, so he could only respond in an ambiguous way. But before he finished speaking, he immediately found that Mu Qi's face became gloomy.

"What did you call Lingling just now?" Mu Qi stared at Ye Xiaolei with a bad expression, as if Ye Xiaolei had an incorrect answer. She was torn to pieces.

"Public... Zero, right. It's Zero."

Facing his powerful mother-in-law, no, it was Mu Qi, Ye Xiaolei had to follow the other party's wishes and change his name to Yipiaoling as "Zeroling".

Ye Xiaolei was dissatisfied, but Mu Qi's face improved a lot: "Remember, Lingling is your fiancée, you can bully her. But if others bully her, you must protect her and think about her everywhere, do you know?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Xiaolei nodded quickly.

The mother and Ye Xiaolei sang together, and Yi Piaoling, who was standing next to him, was speechless.

What does he mean to bully me? Ye Xiaolei is your own son, and I picked it up by the roadside.

"Mom, is the person who took action just now uncle?" Yi Piaoling asked with a question.

After thinking for so long, Yi Piaoling already knew who was the one who took action, but his mother still needed to confirm it.

Mu Qi nodded: "Just know. Don't talk about this matter, otherwise we will have trouble with Tianhong Star."

Yi Piaoling nodded and sighed: "The Crusades have always been domineering. We have killed so many of them this time. In the style of the Crusades, they will definitely cause trouble for us."

When facing the Crusades, Mu Qi looked like she was not caring and snorted coldly: "That wolf dared to be a hooligan to you. It would be good if I hadn't caused trouble for them. If they dared to attack our Tianhong Star, I would be afraid that he would not succeed. At worst, it would be a death-death battle. Although our Tianhong Star is only an eighth-level empire, not as good as a ninth-level empire, we were not scared. You don't have to mess with this matter. Just let my mother deal with it."

"Can we, a level 8 empire fight against a level 9 empire?" Yi Piaoling showed an expression of disbelief.

"Although our eighth-level empire is not as good as the nineth-level empire, in contrast, our eighth-level empire is united, while the nineth-level empire is a mess. Besides, today's matter is nothing more than the dispute between your Shadowless Corps and the Crusades. The nineth-level empire will definitely turn a blind eye and will never interfere. The Crusades may have good abilities, but the Crusades are just a combination of small gangsters and big gangsters, which is not worth worrying."

After Mu Qi explained again, she changed her words, looked at Ye Xiaolei and Yi Piaoling for a while, and asked, "You two have been in harmony for a while, so why don't you hold the wedding tomorrow."

"Ahem..."

Ye Xiaolei was choked in an instant and waved his hand quickly: "Auntie, I can't be anxious about this matter. Otherwise... Auntie, please help us unblock the ring first."

Ye Xiaolei lit up the ring on the ring finger of his left hand and looked at Mu Qi pitifully: "Auntie, please untie the ban on the ring. If there is no ban on the ring today, we and Your Highness the Princess..."

Before Ye Xiaolei finished speaking, he slapped Mu Qi in the head with a 'slap': "You just called your fiancée and something, let's talk about it again."

Ye Xiaolei opened the topic and avoided the marriage between him and Yi Piaoling. However, Mu Qi threw Ye Xiaolei into a head, which was also a problem of pulling the ban on the ring.

It can be said that the two are foxes, one big and one small, with a very smart head.

Ye Xiaolei's face turned black, but facing Mu Qi with anger, Ye Xiaolei could only smile without laughing, showing a smile that was even worse than crying: "Lingling, it's Lingling."

Mu Qi glared at Ye Xiaolei: "Remind you again, Lingling is your fiancée. You can call her Lingling or her wife. Next time, let me hear you call her princess, and see if I won't peel you. Okay, take out all the weapons and props you just harvested."

“…”

Ye Xiaolei's heart skipped a beat. Judging from the crazy woman's posture, she slapped him in the head and was going to rob him now.

Those weapons and props were clearly picked up by him with great effort.

"What? Do you want to use so many props alone?" Mu Qi stared at Ye Xiaolei with a bad expression.

Seeing his mother's actions towards Ye Xiaolei, for some reason, Yi Piaoling felt gloating.

"Auntie, I'm also useful to those props. Didn't I build a city? These props on my body are not enough to get stuck in my teeth. As the mistress of the eighth-level empire, I must be rich and powerful. There is no need to stare at me." Ye Xiaolei said bitterly.

"Great wealth?" Mu Qi pointed at Yi Piaoling: "Look at how many magical artifacts do she have? Others are used wholesale artifacts, but Lingling is pitifully few. Okay, 50% off, half of those props per person." Mu Qi said generously. (To be continued.)
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