"What capacity are you talking to me?" His voice was cold, "The military department is not under the jurisdiction of the parliament. As the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, my status is equivalent to that of the prime minister. What decisions and orders do I make? Why join the confidentiality regulations, it's your turn to interfere?"
DeWitt's voice has always been deep, but now he is in a bad mood, his cold eyes narrowed, and the coercion of the S-level power user instantly enveloped Cook and the others.
Among the group of people, those with slightly weaker abilities couldn't help but take a step back, while the rest of them suddenly remembered under this powerful oppression——standing in front of them who the hell is.
Before turning 40, he took the highest command position in the military department, with a lot of military power in his hands. In a month, the incomprehensible insect poison made this person gradually fade from their field of vision. The position of marshal seemed to them too. Gradually it became useless, and they even began to wait for the news of DeWitt's death to be announced, how to carve up the big pie that fell out of the military headquarters. I don't care.
A month's reports of various critical conditions, as well as the news they inquired about, the average life expectancy of high-level superhumans, and DeWitt's low profile when he first came back, seemed to make them forget what kind of person DeWitt was once .
The title of Jagged Marshal is definitely not just talk, and he has never been soft on Nedvet. Scenes of the past flashed through their minds. DeWitt finally came alive in the minds of this group of people. Some people who had said "threats" just now could feel the aftertaste of coercion around them. I couldn't help but feel a little soft.
"It's true to say that, but as a parliament, we also have the power to supervise the military, including the responsibility to announce some bad things to the public." Cook is different from that group of people. DeWitt is not easy to deal with. People from the two worlds can’t say a word too much, and his strength is also different from other colleagues present. Although he is instinctively afraid of the coercion of energy, the temptation of benefits is Huge, Cook instinctively caught a huge break from DeWitt.
His blue eyes narrowed, his expression calculated.
DeWitt was silent for two seconds, then gave him a cool look, "What do you want?"
Fruit ice.
Cook's eyes lit up. Sure enough, DeWitt is an ordinary person after all. In his current situation, what he fears most is that someone will take advantage of his one-month vacancy to get him off the position of marshal. The lives of tens of thousands of comatose soldiers, once the news of his intention to hide private matters is announced, it is very likely that all the hidden dangers left by DeWitt in the military will be brought out. After all, no matter which institution he was in, it was impossible for him to be of one mind, and the other party obviously didn't want to see such a scene, so he was betting right just now.
Cook thought happily, went through the draft in his mind for a while, and then began to talk with confidence, "First of all, we need to make this beast..."
Eight characters, exactly eight characters, there is no extra second. Just after Cook finished his confident words, DeWitt led the little fox and turned around without looking back, turning around without hesitation! Incomparably straightforward, there was no intention of listening to his words at all!
Not a single bit of sympathy was left behind!
Cook was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt as if someone had slapped a big slap on his face, and the pain was so hot. He widened his eyes and hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't dare to shout the word "stop" at DeWitt's back. He just gritted his teeth angrily, stared his eyes straight, and thought fiercely in his heart, you will also For a while, I really thought I couldn't deal with you!
The colleagues behind you look at me and I look at you, each with their own thoughts.
No one noticed that DeWitt's ironed military uniform seemed to have been picked up by something. Soon, with a hairy paw that worked hard to open the passage, a pair of black bean eyes squeezed out from the gap between DeWitt's arms bent to the side of his waist, and the two small ears were all drooping behind his head, and the pulled hairy face was about to be deformed, but The little guy showed his eyes persistently, and then gave Cook a fierce look.
After that glance, DeWitt disappeared into the laboratory, but soon, the originally silent laboratory suddenly became noisy again, "What, what does this smell like?!"
"It stinks, where did it come from!... Cook, Mr. Cook?"
"My God," a well-dressed man looked at Cook for a while, pinched his nose with a livid face, and finally couldn't help it, and simply ran out, "This stinks too! What kind of smell can it be so smelly!"
In half a minute, the people around him dispersed, and only Cook remained where he was.
But this time he was not angry, but confused by the smell on his body. I couldn't understand it very much, and I thought to myself what was going on, why did he have such a strange smell? Really, really stinks...
All the calculations ran away from his mind. Cook just wanted to rush home and take a good shower. He turned his head and looked at the subordinates who were flushed with suffocation but still sticking to their posts. Cook didn't know whether he should praise him or not. Look at the other party's loyalty.
He thought for a while, looked at the strange eyes of the group of people outside, and felt that his face would not be able to get back today, so he raised a hand with a heavy heart, but that hand had just rested on the subordinate's body, In the room, seeing Wen Jin left, the giant beast with a drooping face suddenly opened its mouth, and roared fiercely in Cook's direction.
This sound was like an order, and in the next second, the roars of beasts followed one after another.
The idol was already very upset when someone took it away, and the room was getting more and more smelly, and the man in front of him even said that he wanted to take the idol for research, which really made the beast explode! It's this group of people, it's so annoying, they didn't even have time to ask the idol when they plan to come see them again!
Of course, the only two people who were still standing in the room could not understand the language of the beast. They only felt that the surroundings were filled with the violent breath of the beast for a while, and they immediately ran away as if their buttocks were on fire.
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"Marshal, look at today's inspection..." Mr. Lin led everyone to his research room, locked the door, and said after making sure that no uninformed people would break in, "Do you still want to proceed?" ?”
Lin always wanted to respect DeWitt's opinion. After all, it was a fact that this bonded beast and DeWitt had formed a bond, and it was also a fact that their lives were tied together.
"My inspection is to be done, and I will cooperate with any project. Archie should have given you the data. I hope you can develop an antidote as soon as possible." DeWitt replied decisively, after thinking about it, he looked down Glancing at Wen Jin, "It's not for the time being."
DeWitt didn't explain, and he doesn't need to explain. This is his beast. He promised the little fox at the beginning that as long as it doesn't want to tell, he will keep it secret until the end. Even if he knows that it really has magical powers, he won't Force him to speak up.
The disappearance of the insect poison was already the greatest gift the other party gave him. He couldn't persecute Wen Jin more because of his responsibilities and missions.
When Mr. Lin heard this, his eyes were somewhat regretful. He mainly studied the core of supernatural beings, and had been silent in related fields for so many years, in order to solve the energy storm and increase the degree of control of supernatural beings in terms of abilities. And his latest experiment shows that the only solution to the supernatural storm is very likely to be in the Qi beast.
To be honest, the roar that the little fox showed in the laboratory just now seemed to give Mr. Lin an illusion in a trance, as if he had been groping on this road for so long, and finally he was able to push away the door that blocked him. It is the same as the heavy gate that the Assyrians faced for more than two hundred years.
Although I really want to know what is different about this little guy, but Mr. Lin is not a scientist who likes to base his research on the reluctance of others. He nodded and looked at the snow-white soft dumpling kindly. Looking into the dark eyes of the other party, "Listen to you, but this little guy is so cute, Marshal, you can't treat it fiercely like other people."
Archie: "..." No, no, stay with him for one more day, and you will know that this guy has been completely captured. In front of Xiaotuanzi, he is definitely not an iron-blooded marshal.
Thinking of the past scenes, Archie felt relieved. When the little fox could identify the energy stone, he was already very surprised. He thought his friend was lucky, but now it seems that if the little fox is really what they think , that friend is not lucky at all, it is simply good luck.
The lifespan theory of those high-level supernatural beings...maybe it can be broken.
Thinking of this, Archie couldn't help but become softer when he looked at Wen Jin.
Unexpectedly, Wen Jin, who was stared at by two numb eyes, shivered, but Chen Xiong, who had been silent beside him, suddenly asked, "Why don't you ask his opinion?"
The author has something to say: DeWitt: Many people think you are my weakness.
Wen Jin: Huh? Does that mean they want to be poked to death