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In the end, the Orange team passed the second plan after a team meeting.

And after some hard arguments, the departure time was advanced to three hours ago, and the red team's two Super S-Class and an S-Class Steam Butterfly were taken away.

All teams on the entire battlefield are seizing all the time before the dawn of victory to recharge their batteries.

Even Higashino Jin complained that there was probably not much to watch on the last day of the game.

The commentators all went to rest, and the audience in the live broadcast room also left one after another, but they all set their alarm clocks before midnight tonight, preparing to watch the last moments of the preliminary round.

The federal headquarters at this time——

As soon as the tired He Ming got off the Sixth Army warship, he went to the top floor of the headquarters building without stopping and asked for an appointment with Yuan Huai.

Wu Zhihe had just finished his conversation with Marshal Yuan Huai when he bumped into He Ming at the door.

"Teacher Wu." He Ming quickly took off his military cap and gave a respectful military salute.

"You are..." Wu Zhihe had already put on the military uniform of the First Legion at this time. She held her military hat between her elbows and looked at He Ming up and down before she seemed to recall some past events.

"He Ming..."

He Ming nodded quickly, "You still remember me, the students are scared."

"I remember that you were the last child introduced to me by Mr. Yuan." Faced with He Ming's humbleness, Wu Zhihe just looked at him a few more times, shook his head, and left quickly without saying anything else.

He Ming quickly raised his head and watched the other party leave.

Wu Zhihe is wearing the military uniform of the First Legion, which means that she will lead the First Legion on a mission.

What could happen that would require a glorious general like her to take action?
With such doubts, He Ming waited for permission to enter Yuanhuai's office.

At this time, Yuan Huai was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the entire Feiqixing.

His desk is large and long, with only a few visible documents on it. The large screen on the right wall shows the coordinate distribution of all planets in the entire Odin galaxy, the current coordinates of the six legions and other information. On the left wall In the middle of the room was a heavy-duty mecha covered with black cloth. On the wall around the mecha, hung the dried heart slices of various rare insect mothers that Yuan Huai had received throughout his life.

These are all insect mothers that he killed with his own hands.

The largest heart takes up almost half of the wall.

Anyone who sees a wall of worm hearts will be shocked.

Seeing He Ming, Yuan Huai just nodded his chin at him and motioned for him to sit down.

He Ming complied.

As soon as he sat down, he saw several photos among the files on the desktop. He knew the protagonist in one of the photos.

"Three months of garrison work, thank you very much." Yuan Huai seemed not to notice what he was looking at. He spoke with care and could not hear any emotion.

He Ming tensed his back, and nodded after a long while, "My subordinates have fulfilled their responsibilities, and I dare not call them hard work."

"Are you happy getting along with Ning Qiong?" Yuan Huai asked.

"Yes, it's not bad." He Ming was sitting on pins and needles, having already forgotten the purpose of his visit.

"As long as it's good, Ning Qiong will be transferred back sooner or later. You understand this, right?"

"Understood." After asking and answering questions, Yuan Huai finally reached out and unfolded the documents on the table.

Inside were all candid shots of him talking to another person.

He Ming lowered his eyes, and the hands on his legs were trembling slightly.

"He Ming, I told you, I will not condone you just because you are my student." Yuan Huai's tone did not change at all, as if he had been chatting with him, "Fake political achievements, fabricate merits, and bully superiors." Hide it."

"While I was leading the First Army Corps, in order to train you to take the position of commander of the Sixth Army Corps, I don't know how much money the representatives of the three major chaebols spent on you and how many people they settled."

Yuan Huai put his hands together and rested them on his chin, looking at the man in front of him who he had taken with him since he was a boy. Until he discovered that his aura and talents were gradually corrupted by the greed for extravagance, he still treated him as a good boy.

“What do they need from you to give back?”

He Ming remained silent.

Yuan Huai waited for a while, but finally lost his patience.

People can really change, and this young man he trained with his own hands deceived him with the false appearance of being loyal and reliable. He spared no effort to cultivate He Ming, and even introduced his good friend's daughter to him.

As a result, he was so incompetent that he ruined his hard work and lost face by doing such a scandal.

"If you don't want to say it, someone will naturally be willing to say it." Yuan Huai waved his hand and swept the documents and photos on the desktop to He Ming.

Even now, he still didn't show any visible emotion.

"If you don't even want to take the last bit of kindness I reserve for you, then there's no need for me to say too much."

As soon as Yuan Huai finished speaking, the office door opened and four armed guards walked in.

"Keep the badge, He Ming." Seeing He Ming standing up like a zombie, he followed the guard. From the beginning to the end, he never said a word for himself.

Yuan Huai then showed disappointment and looked at him seriously. "It's time for you to reflect on why you are where you are today."

He Ming raised his head, but after all, he didn't meet Yuan Huai's eyes.

After the person was taken away, Yuan Huai let out a long sigh and leaned back on the chair.

The secretary came in, picked up all the documents on the floor, sorted them, and put them back on the table.

The files include more than just photos secretly taken by investigators.

There is also the record that He Ming has been transporting mysterious cargo to the Death Star for unknown forces since he took the position of the Sixth Army. He has repeatedly retrieved the archives and records of the army's eradication of insect swarms and military exchange records.

What kind of transactions are the chaebols conducting, and what are they using He Ming to inquire about from the Federation?
Yuan Huai didn't dare to think about it.

His calloused and rough hands touched his forehead. After a while, his optical brain received a call from his wife.

"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?" His wife Lillian's voice was like the calm and cool lake water, which immediately relieved Yuanhuai's stressed nerves. "Manman wants to bring Xiao Yue to come and see us. Tonight’s game is being broadcast live.”

"Of course." Yuan Huai replied softly and gently. Compared with the marshal of the federal army who often had to maintain a frightening dignity, Yuan Huai at this time was just an ordinary husband, using an intimate tone and the most intimate The people speak commonplace words.

"Great." Lillian was obviously very happy. "Then we'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the call, Yuan Huai remembered that he and his younger son were far away on the Sola Phoenix planet battlefield to replace the boy from the Tosai family to participate in the annual martial arts competition. After he handed this matter over to Jiang Chuanzhi for follow-up, I didn’t care about it anymore.