Chapter 147 Execution Moment

"Do her a favor? Just these four words?"

"One more period."

"Is the period important?" Wang Jixuan glared at Mudan.

Mudan, who was wearing a guard uniform, pursed her lips and frowned: "She added a period, which shows that she was not temporarily interrupted, but that this is the information contained in this message... This is Mudan's analysis."

Taoist priest Wang thought for a moment: "The situation is unclear. Let's continue to wait for news. If we reply to her rashly, we will be exposed easily."

"Okay...ding ding~"

Peony used her small cherry mouth to simulate the sound effect of an outgoing message.

"The message is here! Wow, it's so long! She must have been editing it just now, look at it, sir!"

Peony's little hand pushed out a projection screen, and a few lines of text appeared on it.

[This matter has been pushed to me. I am responsible for sending a few dead soldiers to your D5 headquarters. I can also be regarded as one of the general executioners this time.

I know this is a political struggle, and it is also for the overall justice of mankind, but it still feels a little uncomfortable to send my friends and sisters to die with my own hands.

I analyzed it and found that it was most likely you who was behind this incident. After all, before you became active, D5 had not found any hidden spies for so many years, so I decided to find you directly.

Even if you make a mistake, with your own specificity and your relationship with Fu Jian, there won't be any trouble.

Do me a favor and let the four of them die happily without being interrogated or tortured. They carry out such dirty orders with the belief of saving mankind. I don't want them to go through pain again before they die.

If not, that's okay, this is just a private request.

Wheat dragonfly.]

"So that's it..."

Wang Jixuan raised his head and said nothing.

Mother Dragonfly will secretly send the Death Soldier Psychic of the Natural Sect over;

Fu Jian personally arranged for his cronies to act as internal agents, carry out a hearty assassination, solve the internal troubles, and frame the case to the ruling faction of the Psychic City.

Wang Jixuan didn't want to get involved, but when Aunt Dragonfly asked, he didn't want to refuse.

Little Beta, the ‘Tree of Kindness’, is still with her.

"Send a message to Auntie. I will try my best to keep an eye on them and help them end it happily."

"Okay sir, it has been sent." Peony agreed crisply.

Wang Jixuan waved his hand: "Send a message to the commander-in-chief. If you need me to take action on this matter, just let me know. I can do it very secretly."

Mudan nodded in agreement, and then began to adjust the wording of her communication to the Commander-in-Chief.

Peony can actually do this too.

As long as you give her enough equipment, she can do it very secretly.

…

Four days later.

The complete list of this soul search is released.

Twenty-eight officers, including the two most senior generals, need to be purged, and more than 60 people will receive the minimum resignation.

Only 40% of them are related to the Psychic City or Blade Beast, and the rest are criminal crimes or economic crimes.

——The more than 100 people on the initial list were the officers whom Fu Jian suspected of being problematic.

Fu Jian selected four heavyweight targets, including Meng and Sheng, as the assassination targets of the natural psykers. The others were immediately purged after the assassination.

Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief after finishing his work.

The only reason for him to stay at the headquarters now is the ritual of breaking the crystal core. There will be a lot of spiritual energy waiting for him to absorb.

Wang Jixuan has made all preparations to sprint towards cultivation by any means necessary!

According to his own estimation, he can return to Fortress No. 76 in the Medieval Basin in about two days.

As long as there is no shortage of crystal nuclei, the cultivation environment on the seventh floor of Fortress 76 is the best.

Not only the scenery of the fields is conducive to cultivating the mind, but the laughter and laughter of the children can also effectively alleviate the murderous intention after performing magic skills.

Just when Wang Jixuan wanted to repair him for more than ten hours at a time, Sister Wan hurried over.

"Wang Zheng! Chief Black Shell has come to our studio and wants you to come over immediately!"

Wang Jixuan was a little puzzled: "Isn't it okay for me? Sister Wan, why don't you just send a message? You have to run again."

"Sir asked me to call you!"

"Oh well."

Wang Jixuan glanced at the box beside him. Inside were more than a dozen general-level blade beast crystal cores affixed with demon-suppressing talismans. Each one was larger than an ostrich egg.

Haven't they finished paying? What else can happen?

Sister Wan gasped: "I don't know the specifics. It was an order from the Commander-in-Chief. It is said that we are required to prepare a report to the Commander-in-Chief about the biological mecha?"

"Then I understand."

Wang Jixuan stretched and stood up, asked Sister Wan to help adjust the nano mask, pretended to be Uncle Tai again, and ran with Sister Wan all the way to the exclusive studio of Lingtong Logistics Team at the headquarters.

When he came over, Peony was serving tea to the black shell.

No one can refuse Mudan's industrial tea essence, even a half-human mecha whose body has been modified by more than 90%.

Black Shell took a sip of tea, and then looked at 'Uncle Tai' Wang Jixuan with a smile.

Lingtong, who was feeling a little uncomfortable, immediately said: "Uncle Tai is here, let's go, the commander-in-chief is waiting for us."

"First meeting."

Black Shell immediately stood up, strode forward vigorously, and extended his right hand to Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan shook his hand hard: "I have long admired your great name!"

"Me too!"

The old black shell instructor whispered:

"The Commander-in-Chief asked me to come over and invite you to observe this meeting. I also want to reassure you that our fight against the corrupt psykers and bladed beast civilization will continue to the end at all costs!"

Wang Jixuan asked: "Have all the rest been arranged?"

Black Shell immediately said: "It's been arranged, and what you asked has been arranged... It's a little late, please."

Lingtong reminded: "Uncle Tai is following me."

"Sir, please go first."

Wang Jixuan smiled and stepped back from Lingtong, standing side by side with Sister Wan.

The deep sea immediately jumped to the side of the black shell.

The black shell stared at the deep sea with some disgust: "Stay away from me! Do you still have any discipline?"

Shenhai nodded quickly: "Hey, yes, yes."

"I'm not talking about you! Shenhai, what kind of bullshit did you fight in this battle!"

The black shell strode at the front, cursing:

"You really piss me off! I've been teaching you for so many years, and you just want you to hug the tail of a king-level blade beast? Are you going to fight that kind of monster?

"You only had chicken blood left in your mind at that time, right? Where's the position? Move! Move!

"Did you take advantage of the Jiaolong's high mobility? All tragedies stem from its own incompetence! With your performance, you still want to judge this year's advanced semi-human mecha? Go ahead and dream! The Jiaolong can theoretically fight one on one.

A king-level blade beast, a true half-human mecha warrior who can put theory into practice!

"Your next application for renovation has been officially rejected!"

"No, instructor, please be accommodating. It's my fault that I didn't play well. I will definitely not do it next time..."

Shen Hai was like a primary school student who had done something wrong. He followed behind him and kept lowering his head to admit his mistake.

Wang Jixuan rubbed the tip of his nose and asked in a low voice: "Sir, is Black Shell okay when he curses like this?"

Lingtong simply explained: "He is the director of the half-human mecha unit."

"I mean, Shen Hai just suffered a psychological trauma, shouldn't he be comforted at this time?"

"Just scold them," Sister Wan said calmly. "Although I don't understand their mentality, as long as they are their teachers and their superiors scold them, their mentality can be adjusted quickly."

Taoist Wang laughed dumbly.

He glanced at Lingtong and wanted to ask Lingtong if he had ever been scolded.

Lingtong seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said calmly and slightly proudly: "I am the best."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said: "Okay, if you are scolded in the future, come to me and I will help you vent your anger."

"No need," Lingtong looked at the ceiling, "the distinction between public and private matters is the most basic principle."

Mudan poked Wang Jixuan's arm and murmured in a low voice: "Sir Lingtong seems to mean that the training of half-man officers is a business matter, and getting along with you, sir, is a personal matter."

Lingtong lowered his head and took two quick steps. Sister Wan gave Peony a thumbs up.
To be continued...