Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

Before dawn, both Yu Zheng and Sheng Jingting couldn't fall asleep.

The two hugged each other tightly like this, tightly, it was only a moment if they could stay for a moment longer.

As if in the blink of an eye, the hands of the wall clock pointed to the number 4.

Yuzheng cheered up and helped Sheng Jingting get dressed.

Seeing that the weather outside was too cold and raining, he took out a pink and tender scarf from the closet to help him tie it on.

The two walked downstairs hand in hand, and the light in the living room was on.

Gu Yitang and the other three were swaying on the sofa, holding instant noodles in their hands and slurping away.

Occasionally find time to chat.

"I always feel that [Storm Zero] is not that simple. After all, the crashed spacecraft was actually discovered back then, and things like Cosmos 1 were also discovered."

"Temporarily excluding alien invasion is just an external statement. In fact, many people still suspect that [Storm Zero] is alien technology, and they have been stepping up their investigation. I also saw the director and the one in the 4th office sneaking around last night. Speaking of this matter, it should be handed over to the four departments to handle the matter."

"Actually, things have come to this point. The information that can be dug up has long been dug up by the intelligence agencies of various countries. The biggest hope now is that the Ninth Army can rescue Lao Sheng."

"The Great Demon King himself should have no problem. In front of him, the special forces from other countries are the scum of war. I suspect that he has no opponent on earth, and the same goes for aliens..."

"cough……"

As soon as I came, I heard them arrange Mr. Sheng behind the scenes, really.

Yuzheng coughed heavily on purpose, interrupting the chat between Gu Yitang and Lu Zhan.

After many days of high-intensity work, I was too tired to eat or sleep well.

Now suddenly relaxed, the whole person is sluggish.

It wasn't until he heard her voice that Gu Yitang realized that she was going downstairs, looked up, and was stunned.

"..."

The one standing next to her is her husband Sheng Jingting, right?

An unremarkable otaku who loves literature and art.

Why, he is wearing the uniform uniform of the Ninth Legion? ?

Gu Yitang quickly rubbed his eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Zheng, is your husband from the Ninth Army?"

Lu Zhan also quickly raised his head: "..."

"Yes, he is a member of the Ninth Legion. He wants to participate in the mission to rescue Lao Sheng. Let's start now."

Regarding Sheng Jingting's identity, Yu Zheng never thought of hiding it from his partners.

It's just that the matter is a bit big, and she was still thinking about how to introduce it in detail. Gu Yitang suddenly jumped up from the sofa, pulled Sheng Jingting over and sat down with dog legs, with guilt on his face: "I'm sorry brother, I really didn't know you were going to be on a mission soon .I shouldn't disturb your rest, I deserve death."

Lu Zhan also sat up, and pushed a bucket of soaked instant noodles in front of him: "It's a ten-hour flight, eat some hot ones."

Sheng Jingting: "..."

He was still choreographing him a second ago, but he was so enthusiastic all of a sudden, he was really not used to it.

"I'll add two ham sausages for you."

"Come on, add some beef too."

Gu Yitang and Lu Zhan hurriedly unpacked the instant food packaging, and stuffed a bucket of instant noodles into an extremely rich bucket.

Yuzheng was a little funny, glanced at the time and pushed the instant noodle bucket in front of Sheng Jingting: "It's still early, go after eating."

Sheng Jingting didn't refuse, picked up the instant noodles and started eating.

The people in their military department eat in one word, fast.

The same goes for instant noodles.

After 3 minutes, there is not even soup left in a bucket of rich instant noodles.

Gu Yitang brought him a cup of hot milk in a doggy manner: "Brother, after drinking this cup of milk, I will treat it as an apology for you. What happened just now was my fault. When you come back, I will serve you a drink to apologize."

He was about to go through life and death to perform a mission, and a few of them came knocking on the door in the middle of the night and beat him up for no reason.

He really does feel sorry.

"I don't usually see you showing such respect to members of the Ninth Legion." Yu Zheng couldn't help complaining.

"When will we not respect the Ninth Legion? At most, we will complain about their inhumane demon king behind their backs." Lu Zhan said coldly.

The Security Bureau only had a rift with MI, not the Ninth Army.

They have always respected the Ninth Legion, a gang of tough criminals who have been tough for a long time.

Gu Yitang deeply felt the same: "The devil king is inhuman. I suspect that he is not human at all, but a machine. It's really embarrassing for this brother to be his subordinate."

"Cough..." Sheng Jingting, who was drinking milk, choked.

"Where would the Ninth Legion's reputation today be without the Demon King?" Seeing this, Gu Yan'er hurriedly spoke out.

That's all for the choreographer, don't be someone else's face.

"Of course, what the Demon King does is still worthy of respect. The biggest shortcoming is that he is too strict with his subordinates. He himself is a machine with no emotions, and he can't ask everyone who works with him to be a machine."

Gu Yitang's words caught Sheng Jingting's attention, and he frowned: "Be strict with yourself and under the rule, what's wrong?"

"Brother, everyone is human. It is impossible for humans not to make mistakes, and it is impossible for them to be perfect. Machines still fail, let alone humans. As far as his request is concerned, only he can fulfill it."

As the head of the 13th Division, Gu Yitang has assisted the Military Intelligence Division and the Ninth Army several times.

There is only one feeling as a whole, and it is not done by people.

The requirements for quality and efficiency are extremely high, and heavy fines will be imposed if the task is not completed.

Sheng Jingting: "..."

The nature of the work of the Ninth Army and the Military Intelligence Department, is it possible to make mistakes at will?

Have a problem with being strict with your subordinates?

And he is not only good at punishment, he has always been clear about rewards and punishments.

Lu Zhan was next to him with a look of lingering fear: "I once rescued a criminal who was captured by the devil himself. He kicked him until he broke his sternum. He only had half his life left. The attack was too ruthless."

Sheng Jingting: "..."

Nonsense, if you don't hit harder, let him run away?

He's clearly just doing his job, he's nothing more than being stricter and more ruthless, why is everyone so afraid?

Gu Yitang let out a long sigh, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "It's really difficult for you to be his subordinate. After you finish this task, I will apply to my superiors, how about transferring you to our 13th office?"

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Arranging him behind his back, and trying to poach his subordinates.

The people from the Security Bureau can do it.

Sheng Jingting glanced at Yu Zheng quietly, took Gu Yitang's hand away and stood up: "No need, I've already retired."

Gu Yitang was shocked: "You don't even let the brothers who are retired and married? The devil is really inhuman. Look at me, don't bother Yuzheng easily, and let the two of you live in peace for a few days, wouldn't it be good?"

"..."

Sheng Jingting didn't know what to say, and silently looked at Yu Zheng: "I'm leaving."

Yu Zheng also ignored Gu Yitang, took his hand and sent him out: "Well, I'll see you off."

In the winter morning, it was extremely cold.

There was a drizzle of rain, mixed with snowflakes.

Sheng Jingting stopped at the door and said softly, "Let's send it here, it's too cold outside."

Yuzheng stood inside the door without moving, raised her head and looked at him quietly.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

After a while, Sheng Jingting suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving, take care of yourself."