The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Chapter 392 You don't care how much the matter is

The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()

Leng Zheng'ao was taken aback by her question.

Immediately Jun blushed slightly: Not really.

I have received all the memories of the original body. In fact, in the entire interstellar world, he doesn't have a single subordinate who is worth relying on.

And when I first came here, I focused on strengthening myself and looking for opportunities to see if I could wear it back to find you all.

So, I have neglected the management below, and now...

Speaking of which, he felt a little embarrassed himself.

Si Lingling looked at him speechlessly: What do you think, based on what you saw before you died, what can you really see when you wear it back when you become stronger?

Leng Zheng'ao's eyes were slightly red, and he expressed his thoughts without confidence: At least, I can go back and avenge everyone.

You silly boy.

Si Lingling reached out and patted his drooping head, Sometimes, we have to look forward.

When you can't change everything, you must grasp the present.

Apart from interests, there is no favor among interstellar people. You should be used to it over the years. Why do you still not know how to grasp the power at hand?

Sister, I'm sorry.

Feeling the temperature from his head, Leng Zheng'ao pursed his lips and said apologetically, If I had known you would come earlier, I would have managed that faction better.

At least it won't let it become a mess like it is now.

After a slight pause, he resisted the embarrassment and raised his head to look at Si Lingling.

Take a deep breath and tell the truth: Sister, someone tried to plot against you before, when Mrs. Chill was caught trying to lure you into a trap.

People from the abyss prison on star 68 also participated.

Si Lingling looked at him seriously: Did you give the order?

No, no, how could I.

Leng Zheng'ao shook his head again and again, denying it three times.

When the ability of twin mothers became the biggest hotspot in the interstellar world, someone below did report this to me.

And proposed to capture the twin mother and child back to become the energy supply of the abyss prison.

But I always remember one of our anti-rise mutual aid regulations: children and women are invaluable wealth for human development, and we must do our best to protect and cultivate them.

That's why the Abyss Prison is strictly prohibited from participating in this matter.

Speaking of this, the young man looked at Si Lingling nervously: Sister, you trust me, I really didn't let my subordinates participate in targeting you.

Even if I didn't recognize you as the twin mother at that time, I didn't agree to it.

It's just that when all the people involved in this matter were wiped out by the black guards of the Interstellar Federation, I realized that the subordinates actually got involved behind my back.

In order to punish them for disobeying my order, I did not agree to pay star coins from within the organization to release them on bail.

Si Lingling raised her hand to comfort him, and asked with interest: So, your Abyss Prison's stronghold on star 68 is empty?

Speaking of this, Leng Zheng'ao was full of embarrassment again: There was no one left.

But, in the past two months, new appointments have been arranged, so...

Hearing this, Si Lingling was a little speechless: How much do you care about things?

Leng Zheng'ao lowered his head in a self-deprecating manner: Sister, actually, I've basically been emptied out now.

I was able to come to Star 68 this time, all in the name of coming here to inspect the work.

But don't worry, after I came to Star 68, I hid everything that they might track me, and no one can find it here.

The corners of Si Lingling's lips raised slightly: Are you stupid? Why are you hiding?

Leng Zhengao looked at her blankly: Sister?

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