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"You know that Sawyer graduated last year, and I sent him to the National Security Bureau." Shure smiled, "I always hoped that you could come and help me, Xiao Zuo?"

Wezzo looked up at him and smiled for a moment. "Shure, you have always been a master at controlling other people's emotions, but you seem to have forgotten that it is useless to me." With both hands on the table, he looked down at Shure on the chair, "I like the work of the third department of intelligence. , please call me back again."

Shure grinned, showing his white teeth, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Do you think it's possible? Lieutenant Vizzo Thiago? I might put you back in the third division of intelligence and let you do nothing for the rest of your life." Why don't you just stay there as an administrator? Now that you've come to the Oversight Office, you have to learn to obey the orders of your superiors, Lieutenant Thiago."

"Shur Fiji Milton."

"Call me Lord Milton." Shure looked at him with a smile.

Vezzo slammed the door and left.

Feng Zhuang was injured more than Weizuo, the medical personnel who rescued him after the battle arrived and quickly sent him to the hospital.The dual identities of Admiral of the Empire and Duke of Daodun gave him privileges, the best medical facilities and medicine, but even so, he had to stay in the recovery fluid for two hours before completely removing the black cave tower star creatures in his body. Toxins and healing wounds.

In this way, when he returned home after being discharged from the hospital, he heard the news that Wei Zuo had been transferred to the Supervision Office, and he was a step slower.

Shure Fiji Milton.

Feng Zhuang looked at a name mentioned in the news, his pupils shrank.

Shure Fiji Milton.

13. Transfer order ([-])

Shure Fiji Milton.

Fengzhuang is no stranger to this name, and I believe that many people in the empire are not too unfamiliar with this name.

Shure Fiji Milton is the youngest son of the Milton family. He has been unknown before. He graduated from the Imperial Military Academy at the age of 20 and entered the Supervision Office as an assistant for two years.Shure Fiji Milton's reputation in the rumors is not very good. The most commonly used description of him is: for the sake of power and power, it is said that he has an ambiguous relationship with the Seventh Prince.All kinds of rumors, sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Being able to sit in the position of deputy supervisor at a young age, Feng Zhuang doesn't think that Shuer Fiji is just an idiot who takes advantage of his relationship to get in the position.The Miltons never had a straw bag.

The Milton family has been a famous general for generations. The current Grand Duke Milton is the father of Shure Fiji and one of the 37 generals in the empire. The six older brothers in front of Shure Fiji all have the rank of major general.Milton is not an aristocrat, and the Duke of Milton is not hereditary, but no one dares to really ignore such a family.

Just how did Vezo know Shure Fiji?Feng Zhuang looked at the Imperial Military Academy on Shuer Fiji's information, and clicked his fingers on the information, should he meet there?

"My lord." The waiter called him respectfully from five steps away.

Feng Zhuang put down the documents in his hand and looked over.

"My lord, Xia Xuan is here to visit you."

"Xiao Xuan?" A look of joy flashed across Feng Zhuang's face, and he got up from the chair, "Let him in."

A young boy about ten years old walked in at the gate of the garden. He had the same black hair and black eyes as Feng Zhuang, and fair skin, but he looked a little weak.Fengzhuang walked down from the pavilion, walked up to the boy in a few steps, held his hand, and said affectionately, "Why do you think you're coming here?"

"Come and see father. Was father injured in yesterday's battle?" Having said this, the boy looked up at Fengzhuang worriedly.

"It's all ready." Holding the young man's hand and walking into the pavilion, the clever waiter has already spread soft cushions on a chair, Feng Zhuang helped the young man to sit down, "You haven't eaten much recently, and you don't feel well ?"

Xiaxuan Wen Daodun was the son born to him by Fengzhuang's first spouse. Due to premature birth, he was born weaker than ordinary children. Although he was well nursed after the day after tomorrow, Xia Xuan's body still looked very delicate.

Although he is not in good health, Xia Xuan is very smart, no matter what he learns, he can learn from literature, medicine, military and politics, and can often draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

Xia Xuan smiled and coughed lightly, his face flushed a little, "I stayed in the garden for a while the day before yesterday, and I'm a little cold, father, don't worry."

Feng Zhuang put his palm on his forehead, tested the temperature, and felt relieved that he didn't have a fever, "Remember to ask the people around you to remind you in the future." He retracted his hand and said, "In the future, you don't need to be notified, just come in directly. I am Your father, you are my son, not an outsider."

"En." Xia Xuan agreed obediently with a smile, but Feng Zhuang knew that he would let someone inform him next time, so Feng Zhuang could only smile at his son's stubborn temper.

"Let's have lunch here."

"Okay, father." Xia Xuan agreed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the information on the table in Fengzhuang. His good eyesight and photographic memory allowed him to see the content clearly at a glance, "Father is paying attention Shure Fiji Milton? But what's wrong with him?"

Feng Zhuang handed him the information on the table, "I'll check another person, and he has something to do with him."

Xia Xuan's hand holding the information trembled slightly, and it took twice as long as usual to read the contents of the information, with an imperceptible hesitation in his tone, "Is father in Chaviso Thiago?"

Fengzhuang looked up at him.

Xia Xuan lowered his head, and the information in his hand was wrinkled, "I came to see my father once, but he was not there,..."

Feng Zhuang looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to hug him on his lap, Xia Xuan looked up at him in surprise, his ears turned red, "Father?"

"Didn't the doctor tell you to worry less? How can you be in such good health?" Feng Zhuang sighed softly and hugged the child in his arms tightly.

"Father." Xia Xuan reached out and grabbed his father's skirt, put his face on Feng Zhuang's chest and closed his eyes, "I miss my father."

Rubbing his son's head with his palm, Feng Zhuang couldn't satisfy such a small request.His first spouse passed away ten years ago. The child Xia Xuan was cut out from the belly of his dead mother's father. He was just seven months old at the time and had been placed in the incubator for a whole year.

After returning from the Supervision Office, Wei Zuo gave himself a vacation.A new administrator was arranged for the Third Division of Intelligence, and Wei Zuo would not obediently go to work in the Supervisory Office if he didn't want to follow Shuer's mind.After four or five days like this, Schur came to the door.

Wezzo had just returned from the bar and had just taken a shower in the bathroom when he heard the doorbell.

Wei Zuo came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, his hair was still dripping, he opened the door and saw Shure standing outside the door with a smile, raising his hand to close the door.Shu Er stretched out his hand to block it, and looked at him with a smile, "Don't invite me in for a sit down."

In terms of wrestling, Shure's strength is definitely not as strong as Wei Zuo, but Wei Zuo can't close the door all at once.Wei Zuo knew very well that Shure looked weak and small on the outside. At the same time, Shure graduated from the Imperial Military Academy, and Shure was still an excellent graduate of that year. How could he be so weak?

Wei Zuo let go of his hands with a bad face, turned and went back to the bathroom to finish the half-washed shower, and when he came out, he saw Shure sitting on the sofa watching TV, without any self-awareness as a guest.

Wei Zuo sat down opposite and directly unplugged the TV.

Shure smiled and put down his crossed legs, "It's been four days, have you figured it out?"

"Why do I want to figure it out?" Wei Zuo grinned, his eyes showing a rich dark green.

"Just help me with this one thing. When the matter is over, I will transfer you back to the third intelligence department." Shure compromised.

Vezzo didn't believe him.

"I won't lie to you, Xiao Zuo."

Wei Zuo tried his best to convince himself, but he was still very upset, "Is there any benefit in helping me?"

"Of course there is, but you don't think about it at all, Xiaozuo." Shure got up from the sofa, "Do you have anything to drink here?" He went to the living room and opened the refrigerator to see that it was neatly filled with all kinds of wine, " Xiao Zuo, don't drink so much wine. Be careful that you will die from drinking one day." He reached out and picked out the most expensive bottle from the inside, and directly opened the bottle cap.

Smelling the smell of alcohol in the air, Wei Zuo jumped up from the sofa, walked towards Shure with a murderous look, snatched the wine from him, and kicked him. "I managed to get this back, 200 years ago." Seeing that there was only half a bottle left in the bottle, Wei Zuo wanted to kick again.

Naturally, Shu Er was not kicked by him, and he pretended to dust off his clothes, "You hide this kind of thing as a treasure, and I will give you better ones after I finish the work for me."

"Get out!" Wei Zuo saw him as an eyesore, and put the wine into the refrigerator.

Shure smiled and extended three fingers to him, "500-year-old Arlans."

Wei Zuo looked at him and pulled out his other two fingers, "Five bottles."

"Okay." Shure readily agreed.

Wei Zuo sat down on the sofa and stared at him, "I'm still very upset."

Shure came over and sat down beside him, "If you have any other requirements, you can ask them once."

Wezzo turned to look at him, and turned his head away after a while.He knew the rest in his heart, because this person was Shure Fiji Milton, and he was so noisy.If the transfer order was signed by someone else, he may have changed it in a more tactful way.He still remembered those years in the Imperial Military Academy.

Shu Er came over with a smile, stretched out his arms to hug him, and seeing that he didn't refuse, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his head, "It's been a long time since Xiao Zuo called me Brother Shu Er." The tone was very nostalgic.

"Brother Shuer?" Wei Zuo smiled sinisterly, picked him up by the back of his collar, opened the door and threw him out, "Get lost!"

"Xiao Zuo, don't forget to report—"

14. Elliott Starfield ([-])

Although it was a bit later than normal working hours, Wei Zuo still reported to the Supervision Office.Shure came yesterday to bring him