The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

At dawn, the team got up again.

The dark sky, the cold temperature, and the humid water.

Song Lanyi could vaguely hear the voices of cursing in the rear team.

It's nothing more than complaining about why you have to hurry so early.

They were not bothered, even Song Lanyi herself was.

Seeing last night's eloquent talk, the team that didn't sleep until the middle of the night sent a person to report:
"Commander Zhu, President Yan said that we have to wait..."

Zhu Mingshu's complexion didn't change when he heard this, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

The many teams on the side looked like a vast area, but they actually had their own ideas.

Yan Yu has a total of 1200 people under him, and his influence is not small, but at the same time, he behaves in the world, is high-profile, very extravagant, and is surrounded by some frivolous people.

For Zhu Mingshu, it was a small trouble.

It is not difficult to deal with Yan Yu, but what really troubles Zhu Mingshu is whether her actions will affect her image of being both lenient and strict.

In Song Lanyi's understanding, it is whether the human design will collapse.

She was playing with the small knife in her hand, with a slightly curved blade, and a dangerous edge shone on her fingertips.

Suddenly, Song Lanyi said, "Sister, I'll go and have a look."

Zhu Mingshu was startled, and then her eyes dimmed slightly, as if she had made up her mind, "I'll go with you."

Go to the rear.

Song Lanyi saw at a glance that Yan Yu was as drunk as mud, like a dead body.

She stepped forward and kicked Yan Yu's leg.

His snoring stopped for a moment, but soon, it was as if nothing had happened to him.

Turned around and continued to sleep soundly.

Song Lanyi sneered, and pulled out a knife, "Since you don't want to wake up, then don't wake up at all."

Hearing the sound of the weapon being unsheathed, Yan Yu's brows moved invisibly.

Immediately, a muscle on his face trembled desperately, as if he could feel the sound of the wind getting closer in the air.

Just when the sword was about to touch his eyelids, Yan Yu opened his eyes suddenly.

In an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down from his forehead. The drunkenness that seemed to be fake was also seven or eight points sober.

Looking at Song Lanyi's dark and dull eyes, he couldn't help but feel trembling.

Song Lanyi's voice was a little hoarse, and he chuckled lightly, "Mr. Yan is still awake from the wine, let me wake you up for you."

Yan Yu suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then suddenly he could feel a few drops of warm liquid splashing on his cold cheeks.

When the coldness subsided, Yan Yu turned his head, looked at his left hand with one finger missing, and belatedly let out a painful wail.

He opened his eyes angrily, "Miss Yuechan, Yan Mou asked himself that although there was a mistake, the crime did not end there. If Yan Mou could not be tolerated here, Yan Mou would leave. Why humiliate Yan Mou like this?"

Song Lanyi looked at him, with the butterfly knife flickering in her hand. She smiled casually, half a smile but not a smile, "Humiliation? I thought President Yan knew what he had said before."

When Yan Yu heard this sentence, his expression changed for a moment.

He said a lot...

The words that have been said are not even limited to those of last night.

He felt anxious for a moment, not knowing what Song Lanyi was referring to...

If only he made those naughty jokes, it would be fine.

I'm afraid... Zhu Mingshu and the two of them knew about his idea of ​​forming a private force.

Seeing his changing expression, Song Lanyi lost his patience.

She is not a person who likes to plan and calculate, but because of her experience, she has to swallow her anger.

But now, her elder sister's team has begun to take shape, and it's a good time to make an example of others.

If you bear it now, won't you be afraid of becoming a turtle?

Song Lan's wrist shook the knife at an angle, and the blade left a long line of blood on Yan Yu's right neck.

Sensing her strong killing intent, Yan Yu couldn't help but began to tremble.

His mind turned rapidly, and when he saw Zhu Mingshu who was expressionless, he grabbed the last straw like a drowning man.

Yan Yu shouted heartbreakingly:
"Commander Zhu, I admit that I was not clear-headed before and said some nonsense. But I really deserve to die! Commander Zhu, have you forgotten who led this thousand-man army to join you? ?”

"Did you forget again that as a woman, you can't get to where you are today without the support of my Yan Yu?"

"Haven't you forgotten that I have also made great contributions?"

Zhu Mingshu raised her eyelids when she heard these words, revealing a trace of contempt.

She walked slowly in front of Yan Yu, raised her foot, stepped on his chest, looked down at him condescendingly, her eyes were staring, her red lips opened and closed:
"Take a team of thousands of people and join me? Why don't you say that in your team, the military discipline is lax, and you can't control it, and you have repeatedly done things to bully ordinary people?"

"As for what you said, as a woman, my success today depends entirely on your reputation? Why don't you just say that women are born to be playthings, and are naturally inferior to men. I, Zhu Mingshu, have come to this day only because of flattery?"

"Even the hard work you said, I admit, there is a little bit, but it is definitely not due to you, Yan Yu. The real hard work is made by your subordinates, everyone in the team, regardless of gender. "

Yan Yu opened his eyes slightly, looking a little distracted, as if he had never expected that Zhu Mingshu could say such a thing.

Song Lanyi pressed down on his wrist, and the butterfly knife penetrated three points deeper into the skin.

However, at this moment, Zhu Mingshu stopped her.

Song Lanyi was puzzled, and turned to look at Sister A.

I saw a rare gentle smile on Zhu Mingshu's usually indifferent face.

She said softly, "A-chan, you don't have to dirty your hands for me. Don't worry, my sister will be there for everything."

After speaking, the long sword was unsheathed.

There was a sound of broken flesh and blood.

There was a gap between Yan Yu's eyebrows, and he was firmly nailed to the ground.

Before he died, his eyes were still full of horror and confusion.

It seems that, in his opinion, the ending of the matter should not have been like this...

After all this was done, the surrounding crowd was silent.

Zhu Mingshu retracted the long sword, looked at the people around, and said lightly:

"I, Zhu Mingshu, want to emphasize again at the end: I am not a place where you can come and go whenever you want. Since you are here, you must abide by my rules. If you think I am a woman and have too many rules, then I will give you the last One chance to leave this team."

"If you really make up your mind to stay..." Zhu Mingshu squinted her eyes, "Then be honest and don't think about it."

The crowd was slightly agitated, but after a while, still no one stood up.

Song Lanyi looked thin and weak, but standing beside Zhu Mingshu, the faint evil spirit exuded from her body was not inferior to Zhu Mingshu's iron-blooded nature.

For a while, there is really a sense of complementarity.

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