Chapter 1725: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talents 87


Chapter 1725: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talent 87

Xi Ning's hands were full of juicy seafood soup. When he saw Ying Feihu grabbing a big lobster, he quickly shouted: "Lobster, don't finish it, leave some for me."

Ying Feihu broke open the lobster head, pinched the shell with his fingers, peeled it off neatly and handed it over: "All for you!"

"Thank you!" This sentiment was good. Xining took it with a smile: "Why don't you eat oysters? It's good for men."

Yingfeihu……

This makes Hu Liangming very happy. Even though the boss is a girl, he knows everything.

Seeing Hu Liangming smiling so obscenely, Ying Feihu grabbed an oyster, broke off the meat, and stuffed it into his grinning mouth.

While I was eating, three aircraft flew over from a distance.

Everyone stopped and looked up, only Xining was still eating.

Seafood gets fishier when it's cold, so let's deal with the lobsters first. The lobsters here are big and fat. After all, they have been developing sustainably. We only choose large male lobsters. They are delicious!

"How many people are needed?" Hu Liangming was a little uneasy. Those who can fly in aircraft are not ordinary people. After all, technology is in the hands of a few people, and the world's resources are very limited. Even if they are already available, they are only enjoyed by a few people.

Jiang Debin reported: "Two Anjie 400s, carrying 30 people; the other is an Eagle, carrying 8 people."

He turned to look at Xining and said with confidence: "He is from the Second District Army."

"Yeah." Xining continued to eat. As long as it's from District 2, let Jiang Debin handle it.

The two large manned aircraft stayed seven or eight meters above them. After the hatch was opened, the soldiers inside jumped down one by one.

The soldiers who came this time were different from those tied here. Their martial arts skills were much higher and they were considered elite troops. Here, those who do not have the root of wisdom, cannot refine Qi or can only reach the basic level in Qi refinement, can only be the leading soldiers. As for the elite troops, their Qi refining must at least reach the point of opening up the meridians.

A total of about fifty or sixty soldiers in uniforms with small pistols and grenades hanging on their waists jumped down and surrounded the place at extremely fast speeds.

"Don't move yet! It's okay." Park Min Ho reminded and comforted the frightened villagers.

This place is far away from the city, and ordinary local gangsters will make the villagers a little scared when they come here. At most, they only see ordinary soldiers at the grassroots level. Where have you ever seen regular elite troops in action? Jumping from such a high place at such a fast speed, are they still human?

Ying Feihu picked up an oyster, slurped it, sucked the meat into his mouth and chewed: "Mr. Jiang, you can take care of your people, otherwise don't say we are too heavy-handed."

A few elite soldiers untied the tied soldiers next to them. The second lieutenant lay on the ground, became energetic, pointed his fingers, and roared ferociously: "They are them, arrest them."

But those elite soldiers didn't rush to fight unexpectedly, but stayed where they were.

Seeing that they didn't move, the second lieutenant could only order his soldiers: "Go, beat them all, tie them up, and avenge me!"

With their own people around, these guys must not dare to move. If you dare to resist, your own people will probably not stand idly by. This time a whole elite team is here, are you still worried that you can't defeat these guys?

Fight? But it can't be defeated. If the elite troops don't move, it's possible that I will be used as cannon fodder.

The soldiers in that platoon unanimously untied themselves and stayed where they were.

The cabin door of the Eagle aircraft opened, and an officer jumped out. He landed steadily on the beach from a high place, jumped up again, and jumped directly in front of him.

The villagers were dumbfounded. This was not a human being, but a god. It must be something very powerful.

"Oh, Captain." Jiang Debin glanced at his epaulettes. The visitor performed a military salute: "Second Master Jiang, his humble position is Li Ming, leader of the elite regiment."

The second lieutenant was stunned when he heard Mr. Jiang, his bloodshot eyes widened, looking in disbelief. And those soldiers were secretly glad, knowing that these guys were extraordinary, and luckily they didn't attack according to the order, otherwise they would have been dead.

Jiang Debin's lips raised slightly: "You do recognize me."

Li Ming lowered his head slightly and said with humility: "I was invited to attend the coming-of-age ceremony of Second Young Master Jiang last year. I was honored to meet the Young Master. Of course, there were many people in attendance, and the Young Master will not remember me and others."

"That's because I haven't joined politics yet, otherwise why wouldn't I know the leader of the elite group?" Jiang Debin also gave him face and praised him. After holding it up, he smashed it: "I didn't expect that idiot to be able to hire people from the elite group."

"It's a misunderstanding. I heard from my humble position that the border guards were beaten and held hostage by thugs of unknown origin. It was my duty to come to the rescue. I didn't expect it was Mr. Jiang!" Li Ming said the reason, but was also secretly afraid. Fortunately, the plane was fully equipped and well-equipped. In the built-in surveillance system, I saw that the person below seemed to be Mr. Jiang. I quickly informed everyone not to do anything and came down to check it out in person.

Sure enough, it was Jiang Debin. If he really made a move, even if Jiang Debin was not injured, his immediate superior, Governor Jiang, would skin him.

Jiang Debin glanced at the ashen-faced second lieutenant: "This guy colluded with the gangsters and went to the outer area to seize the villagers' property. He will be taken away and locked up first."

Of course, Li Ming will comply with the words of Second Young Master Jiang. Otherwise, how can you clean yourself?

It was the lieutenant who lied. When he heard that one of his own was being beaten and held hostage, he naturally wanted to rescue him. So he was right, and the lieutenants and second lieutenants were wrong.

"Second Young Master Jiang, I was wrong, I was short-sighted, please let me go..." the second lieutenant cried so hard that his intestines were almost green with regret. On second thought, I immediately howled: "It's all him, bastard, you hurt me, it's all him!"

Seeing the second scoundrel ducking and dodging, Li Ming ordered: "Detain us together."

The more people who take the blame, the better. It has nothing to do with him anyway. He is doing things impartially and came here just for the face of District Two.

There were still more than 20 top soldiers left. Li Ming looked at Jiang Debin inquiringly: "Master, what about them?"

Jiang Debin glanced at these panicked soldiers: "They all followed the orders of their superiors, and military orders cannot be disobeyed, so that's right."

The soldiers immediately looked at Jiang Debin with grateful eyes.

"However, when harassing people across districts, even if it is an order from a superior, something should be discovered in time, but no one reports it to the superiors." Jiang Debin also dealt with business matters: "So there are no big mistakes, small mistakes need to be punished, and the punishment will be in accordance with military regulations Disposal.”

"Yes! Then let's fine them one month's military pay." Li Ming glanced at Jiang Debin solicitously. Seeing Jiang Debin didn't respond, he immediately said: "Another month of training to rectify military discipline."

Jiang Debin finally spoke: "It is up to Commander Li to report the matter truthfully to his superiors."

"Yes!" Li Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the fine was too light. Fortunately, he thought quickly enough.

Then he ordered: "Register all their names."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, thank you, Mr. Jiang!" The soldiers thanked them one after another, sincerely. The person he offended was the warlord's own son, so it was considered good for him to spend two or three years in prison without being sent to jail. It seems that Jiang Debin is quite kind.

Xining curled his lips, a little dissatisfied. Is this solved? It's not exciting, you know it's better to have a fight, then find out the identity, and get slapped hard in the face, which is more exciting.

(End of chapter)

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