I don't want to give birth to my old enemy A

Just when Lin Yuanjiu was thinking about how to deal with the news outside, the guard prepared for him by Mr. Lin came directly to Lin Yuanjiu's courtyard to report.

"General, I am Rong Bei. I will be the captain of your guard from today on." Rong Bei was tall and burly, about the same height as Morrison.When he stood in the living room and saluted Lin Yuanjiu, Morrison's eyes narrowed and his face was cold. Those who didn't know it thought that Rong Bei owed him money.

"Give me a copy of all the guards' information, and we will be brothers fighting side by side in the future." Lin Yuanjiu said in a good mood.

Although he has a little strength in his hands, those people are incomparable with the guards trained by the Lin family alone. They are not just strong.

"I've already brought it, please take a look at it, General." Rong Bei handed Lin Yuanjiu a stack of documents.

"Okay, I'll take a look later, you go and do your work first." Lin Yuanjiu said.

Rong Bei didn't go too far, but stood directly outside the living room, keeping the distance just right, as long as the two people in the living room were talking, as long as the voice was slightly quieter, Rong Bei standing outside would not be able to hear the sermon.

Morrison looked at Rong Bei's straight back, frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Jiu, what do you need so many guards for? Are you still afraid that your safety will be threatened when you are by my side?"

"It's just the guard my grandfather gave me. You don't have to worry too much." Lin Yuanjiu said with a guilty conscience. He couldn't tell Morrison that he was going to take these people to the Navelle Empire. Book or escape from the palace, he needs the help of these people.

Morrison didn't say much when he heard that Mr. Lin sent him, but there was always a group of alphas following Lin Yuanjiu, and he always felt uncomfortable.

Lin Yuanjiu quickly looked through the resumes of these twenty people, took out one of them, and muttered, "That's him."

Cheng Xia, graduated from Blue River University with a bachelor's degree in journalism, is very good at guiding public opinion.

"Rong Bei, call Cheng Xia." Lin Yuanjiu said loudly to Rong Bei who was standing at the door.

When Rong Bei came in just now, Morrison was a little unhappy. When Cheng Xia came in, Morrison's face was so dark that ink dripped out.

Cheng Xia doesn't look very old, his baby face is so tender that water can be squeezed out, his appearance is a bit feminine, he looks very good and gentle.Wherever he stops, Morrison really wants to kick him out, even if Cheng Xia is a BETA, but he is so good-looking, what if he hooks up his Xiaojiu and takes him away?

"General, you are looking for me." Cheng Xia said with a military salute.

"After a while, tell the guards that I'm not a general, so don't give a military salute in the future, you can call me Mr. Lin or Master Nine." Lin Yuanjiu said.

He is now a nominal general, and these people salute when they have nothing to do, which will make him very uncomfortable.

"Yes."

"I read on your resume that you are a graduate of the journalism department and have worked in the journalism department. If I let you be my spokesperson, do you think you are competent?" Lin Yuanjiu asked.

"No problem." Cheng Xia said very straightforwardly.

"Very good, now go and delete all the comments that slander me on Xingwang, and then guide public opinion to make my person as miserable as possible." Lin Yuanjiu ordered.

Cheng Xia didn't ask why, but said bluntly, "I need 24-48 hours to complete the task."

"Okay, you go."

After Cheng Xia left, Morrison said slowly, "I thought you didn't care about these rumors."

"How is it possible, I still cherish my feathers very much." Lin Yuanjiu laughed.

If it was before, when he was fleeing outside, what kind of speech he said really didn't matter to him, but now it is different. He not only wants to maintain his reputation, but more importantly, he will return to the battlefield in the future and lead the Galactic Federation. Against the tortoise beetle, if his reputation is too bad, even if Marshal Mu wants to help him, it may be difficult for him to be the captain of the Harlans battleship.

And his Xuanwu Legion, the most famous legion in the Galactic Federation, how could it be possible to have an unpopular leader.

Cheng Xia not only has a good-looking face, but also has outstanding work ability. Not long after, all kinds of news and comments about Hei Lin Yuanjiu on the star network were deleted in sevens and eights, and some soft articles began to spread on the Internet.

"The God of War in the past may never be able to return to the battlefield." This is an anonymous post by a doctor, talking about the injury on Lin Yuanjiu's left arm.

"The glorious past of General Lin." This is a video that edits the videos of Lin Yuanjiu's participation in various battles into a memory kill, which is used to remind all the residents of the Galactic Federation that they have a stable life now, and it is Lin Yuanjiu who leads them. The soldiers of the Galactic Federation beat him down with one punch and one kick. Now even if Lin Yuanjiu is injured, some people shouldn't gloat over his misfortune.

With good guidance, the star network will soon be harmonious.

"Brother, didn't you say you could trample Lin Yuanjiu to death this time? Is that how you trampled it?" Lin Yishan took the morning newspaper brought in by her servant early in the morning and threw it directly in front of Lin Yuanqing.In the most prominent position on the first page, it was reported that Lin Yuanjiu's sudden split led to the failure of the Fairy Star campaign.

This article writes Lin Yuanjiu as a poor man who has a bright future, but lost everything because of division.After reading the whole article, anyone with a low tear point can cry a lot.

And Lin Yishan and Lin Yuanqing spread some of Lin Yuanjiu's rumors on the Internet in order to ruin his reputation. What else can a defeated general be used for except as a gift for peace.Now things are going completely different from what the two of them expected, can Lin Yishan not get angry?

"We really underestimated Lin Yuanjiu. He has become like this, and he is still fighting to clean up for him." Lin Yuanqing said through gritted teeth.

Now that Danxue is still in the maintenance station, he has mentioned it to his father many times, hoping that Lin Yuanjiu will quickly clear all the information he left on Danxue, and he is still waiting to drive Danxue out to gain a sense of presence.But Lin Yuanjiu was bored at home all day and had nothing to do, but he didn't take the initiative to mention this matter. Could it be that he still imagined that he could really heal his injured arm?It's just an idiot's dream.

And his grandfather, it's too exaggerated to say that Lin Yuanjiu just came back from an injury, he is in a bad mood and needs to rest, if he is forced to hand over Danxue now, he is afraid that Lin Yuanjiu will be cold He thought that the Lin family had abandoned him.

When Lin Yuanqing heard Mr. Lin say this, he really wanted to tell Mr. Lin that the Lin family would still need to count on him in the future, not Lin Yuanjiu. Those who are chilling or not, if they have no strength, they deserve to be trampled under their feet.

"You really have to think of a way. You can't let Lin Yuanjiu continue to be so proud." Lin Yishan said angrily.

"An OMEGA who can't drive a mecha can make any waves. Yishan, don't be impatient, don't we have a big gift for him?" Lin Yuanqing laughed softly.

Lin Yishan frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, "Brother, if this matter gets out, is it really okay?"

"Don't worry, maybe through this matter, we can still know the whereabouts of the mermaid mecha."

The author has something to say:

Morrison: Xiao Qi, come out to me, what are you doing with so many alphas in front of Xiao Jiu?Treat me as a love rival?

Xiao Qi hurriedly gave Morrison a favor: Isn't there a BETA in this chapter?

Morrison: Zhang's BETA, which is prettier than mine, can't be placed next to Xiaojiu.

Xiaoqi: You are so hard to serve