After picking up seven eggs, I lay down and won

Black Palace: A classical-style building made of black jade stones. It is located at the core hub of Area C1, and it is also the official residence and office of the previous Canglan Star Marshals.

Yuan Lang has lived here for 15 years, and it has been a rather torturous process from being popular to losing popular support.

After the nearly forty-year-old Marshal of the Empire failed to contact General Gu again, the string that had been tense for several days finally broke, and in a rage, he overturned all the files on the table.

The re-election campaign is imminent, but because of a series of revelations such as #军队高级和RX恐怖组织合相议人生# that was exposed in the evening today, his approval rating has plummeted, and the protesters gathered outside the black hall have not dispersed yet.

Obviously he was just a participant, but because the wall fell and everyone pushed him, he has become the chief culprit.

But Gu Yuan, the real culprit, pretended to be deaf and dumb at this moment, hiding and not making a sound.

At this time, Yuan Lang naturally would not have thought that the ancient general who was once so glorious has already become a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself.

"Huh, huh—" The case file that fell to the ground was flipped crazily by the wind.

Yuan Lang turned his head vigilantly, looked at the window that opened at an unknown time, and his expression became more and more displeased: "Secretary-General!"

People who used to come in as soon as he made a sound, now they are silent.

"Where is the person? Where did he die! I haven't stepped down yet!" He growled angrily, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, obviously, the pressure these days had brought him great.

From the moment they decided to kidnap Xia Ming, the situation took a turn for the worse. During Xia Ming's "leisure" days when he slept in the dark for three days, the entire military senior management encountered the most terrifying change in a century.

Just a few hours ago, news came that some people had suffered accidents one after another. They either fell ill, or disappeared out of thin air, leaving a group of wind blowing where they fell.

Yuan Lang knew that it must be the power behind Xia Ming, that powerful power that could have belonged to him and was in his hands, those people are declaring war on him!

In a panic, he contacted Gu Yuan and told him to let him go, but the other party told him: Xia Ming is missing.

Later, even Gu Yuan couldn't be contacted.

Yuan Lang walked to the window with a gloomy expression and closed the window. He already had the illusion of falling into the abyss in the dark hall.

The voice was obviously far away, but it seemed to be echoing in his ears. He took a step back subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a knock on the door.

Yuan Lang turned his head back in shock, and his intuition told him: the person outside was not kind.

He didn't answer the door.

but--

When he turned around, he saw a strange yet familiar figure sitting behind his desk.

The black-haired young man in black casual clothes was leaning lazily on the office chair, with his hands resting on the armrests, his head slightly turned to one side, and a faint smile appeared at him: "Good evening, Marshal."

It's Xia Ming.

Yuan Lang choked for breath, how did he get in? !

"You..." Mental power level B+?

He suddenly realized that they were all being tricked. How could this guy sneak into his office without anyone noticing under heavy guards patrolling closely, how could he be a worthless B+!

"To make a long story short, I'm here to see you off." Xia Ming stood up, and the moment the words landed, he had already teleported to Yuan Lang, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand tapped on the center of the other's brow, reading a few memories from it.

Yuan Lang hurriedly wanted to escape, but his body was completely out of control. He widened his eyes in horror, looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and silently uttered a few words: Mental power suppression?

Over the years, he has focused on power control, and has not put his heart into improving his mental power level. Even so, he has entered the ranks of the S+ powerhouses early, but at this time, his S+ is like It's papery, and it can't withstand Xia Ming's simple blow.

Could it be that Xia Ming's mental power level has broken through SS+?even stronger...

He shook his head in horror. The nausea and dizziness caused by the forced memory reading was not what he was most afraid of. He was even more worried that his secret would be exposed.

But things are always afraid of what will happen.

"It turns out that you also had a hand in the demise of the Xia family 26 years ago." Xia Ming's eyes drooped slightly. King once said that it was the result of the fighting between various forces. The Xia family, as the carrier of protection, was a thorn in the side of careerists.

Yuan Lang's Yuan family and Gu Yuan's Gu family are related by marriage, and even their ambitions are very similar, so they have already set their sights on the carrier.

Yuan Lang, who was less than 15 years old at the time, was already a leader among the younger generation of the Yuan family. He was smart and precocious, and helped to make plans to push the Xia family into a desperate situation step by step.

"Human nature is evil at the beginning, this sentence sounds like you, Marshal." Xia Ming let go of his hand.

Who would have thought that this extremely popular interstellar marshal has been a cold-hearted guy since he was a child. In order to fight for favor, he killed his own brother. experiment.

It is unknown how many innocent victims have been born in the body modification experiment, but the RX organization born on this basis is a veritable disaster.

"Just let you disappear like this, it's too cheap for you." Xia Ming changed his mind after thinking for a while.

Yuan Lang is greedy for power, loves vanity, and enjoys the feeling of being supported by others, so let him taste the taste of losing all these...

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"Ahem, so, master, you didn't do anything?" Bai Jin asked after thinking about it. Judging from the information they learned, Yuan Lang was very treacherous. If they hadn't forcibly intervened this time, what would happen to the hundreds of millions of people in Canglan Star? Knowing that the marshal they have supported for 15 years is actually a purebred scum?

What he didn't finish was: I'm afraid of long nights and dreams.

Xia Ming understood what he meant, and explained: "I gave him a mental hint. In 15 minutes, he will hold a global live broadcast to personally expose his crimes to all the people and repent."

In this way, Yuan Lang's political career was basically over, and there was no possibility of turning around in the future.

"Master is still considerate." Bai Jin nodded, death is easy, if Yuan Lang disappears out of thin air, or commits suicide, it will not play a guiding role for the public. If one Yuan Lang falls, a second one will rise up later. ,The third.

Fifteen minutes later, the current Marshal Yuan Lang of the Black Palace held a global live broadcast, publicly repented, and burst into tears.

In the past ten years, how terrible the shadow left by the RX organization on the public can be described in one sentence: a year after the RX organization was completely eliminated, there are still children who will cry when they hear RX .

The public refused to accept Yuan Lang's confession, and hundreds of millions of people jointly demanded that he step down immediately.

The next day, Gu Yuan followed Yuan Lang's footsteps, and the optical network was paralyzed for a while.

The wind and rain outside were turbulent, and the mansions of several generals who received a lot of attention among the top military officials were surrounded by media and reporters, and Yin Hengyi's side was no exception.

Xia Ming simply stayed at home and didn't go anywhere.

On the contrary, Bai Jin and Heika didn't enjoy the scenery of C1 area for a long time, and they went out together as soon as the matter was over.

"Master, since the matter is over, it's better to come back as soon as possible. There are a lot of things on the company side, and I can't handle it by myself." When Zishu's video call came, Xia Ming was knitting a hat for Phoenix.

Silly Jiji, after discovering that Yin Hengyi's War Beast Pig had a little red hat given by the old housekeeper, was very greedy, and grievously approached him and tweeted, saying that other pigs have hats, so it must have one too.

The Little Red Riding Hood of War Beast Pig was woven by the old housekeeper himself.

The phoenix also needs a hat woven by the owner himself.

Xia Ming has nothing to do with it. The bird he raises can only be pampered. He simply bought a bunch of yarn materials online, found a teaching video, and started knitting a hat for it.

"Are you sure you want this color?"

"Chirp!"

The phoenix nodded cheerfully.

Xia Ming pursed his lips helplessly, okay, he actually likes green hats, and he doesn't know what aesthetics it is, obviously, there are many good-looking colors in a pile of rainbow-colored yarns, but he just picked this one stupidly.

Since his mental power level broke through SSS+, his learning ability has risen in a straight line. It was obviously the first time he picked up a knitting needle, and he learned it after watching the video. After one morning, a fresh green hat was released.

Xia Ming specially used his mental strength in the process of weaving the hat, which was enough to ensure that the body temperature of the phoenix and the flames around him would not burn the hat, but——

The problem still arises.

Silly head can't support the hat.

"Chirp! Chirp -" Phoenix scratched his neck vigorously.

Xia Ming came to his senses and helped him tie the hat around his neck. The silly thing rubbed his cheek happily, and then flew out of the window. Looking at the direction, it was heading towards the War Beast Pig, probably to Show off your new toy.

"Xia Ming." Yin Heng appeared silently.

Perhaps it was because Xia Ming's attention was all on the phoenix just now, so he didn't notice when he came over. When he turned around, he saw that the other party was dressed in a black and gold-rimmed military uniform, kneeling down on one knee towards him, with his hands in his hands. Inside was a scarlet jewelry box.

What is in there, needless to say.

Xia Ming raised his eyebrows slightly: "?" What do you mean?

"Are you willing to marry me?" Yin Heng looked up at him, his dark eyes filled with expectation and sincerity, and his voice was low and sincere.

Xia Ming's heart suddenly skipped a beat. A marriage proposal is a key link that their marriage lacks, and Yin Hengyi didn't say "Will you marry me?" in an equal position.

He is no longer his appendage.

"Let me think about it." Xia Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he replied unhurriedly, "After all, I don't lack anything now, and getting married doesn't seem to be good for me."

"You still need someone to warm your bed." After Yin Heng was slightly startled, he said softly, "A person who is only loyal and dedicated to you, and willing to warm your bed for a lifetime."

[Whether it is now or in the future, good or bad, I will always cherish you, care for you, and be loyal to you forever. ]

Xia Ming remembered that when he and Yin Hengyi went to register for marriage, the other party chose this simplest version among many extremely romantic marriage oaths. in his heart.

However, the facts have proved that no matter whether it is a man or a woman, only by striving for self-improvement can people win equal respect and treatment.

Xia Ming was silent for a moment, and said something seemingly irrelevant: "Yin Hengyi, do you want to sit in that seat?"