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"You're right."

Lieyan squinted her eyes and looked at the three suns in the sky. She said: "I have thought about it and don't want to fight anymore. Look at how good my life is now. I have a stable job, a harmonious relationship with my colleagues, and a good income. I only earn a few dollars."

I have gained a little weight every day. If you came here today to persuade me to return to the battlefield... I'm sorry, I am very satisfied with my current life, and I don't want to have anything to do with the days of the past."

She turned her head, looked at Zhang Ming, and smiled: "Thank you for coming to see me. I'm really happy to see you. If you have time, we can go have a drink together after I get off work. There is a restaurant nearby.

A nice bar. You can tell me about yourself and we were on the battlefield together, but I know nothing about your past except your name."

Zhang Ming prepared a lot of words before he came, but when he saw Lie Yan's awkward smile, he suppressed all the lines he had prepared. He sighed, looked at Lie Yan and said: "I have only been working for a few days, and I have already practiced.

This 'workplace fake smile' really doesn't suit you."

The smile on Lieyan's face froze.

Zhang Ming continued: "If what you mean by 'you don't want to have anything to do with the past days' is to convert all your belongings into money and secretly transfer it to the accounts of the two sacrificed comrades, I really

I can’t see your determination to sever ties with the past.”

"Are you investigating me?" Lieyan's tone suddenly rose, and she was a little excited. In other words, she had been trying her best to control her emotions these days. Until today when she saw Zhang Ming, all the thoughts in her heart gradually began to lose control.

"Does this kind of thing still need to be investigated?" Zhang Ming spread his hands, "In order to prevent your identity as a rebel from being exposed, I just pulled your consumption and travel records in the past few days, and I immediately discovered the problem.

The people in the Thanos Legion don't know the purpose of your transfer, but how could I not know? Logically speaking, when members of the resistance army died because of the mission, the resistance army should have specially allocated funds to express condolences, but now it is you who are doing this.

This thing is very abnormal in itself.

Coupled with your sudden transition to work, and your previous decision to follow me... How did this series of things happen at the same time in just a few days? The answer is already obvious - "

Zhang Ming took a step forward, lowered his voice, and said in her ear: "There is a problem in your relationship with the rebels.

After a few days of contact, I have a general understanding of your character. Ordinary conflicts will not make you disappointed with the organization you have been with all your life? Can it make you choose to leave the resistance? Become a social animal... I mean the reasons for a workplace employee

that is:

There is a huge difference in the ideas between you and the upper echelons of the resistance.

The most likely thing is that they want to cover up the death of the two scouts during the trial? Of course? If my guess is right? Maybe more than that? There should be something about me, but what specific matter it is.

I wouldn’t have guessed it.”

Lieyan half-opened her mouth. Her anger because Zhang Ming was investigating her had completely disappeared in a series of analyses. She looked at Zhang Ming "you, you, me, me" for a long time, and finally said: "You are indeed

I was acting stupid in the selection."

"I said? Showing force in the selection? It's to attract Thanos' attention." Zhang Ming asked: "Am I right?"

"Have you finished talking? Why are you asking if you guessed it right?" Lie Yan muttered, stood up, and patted the dust on his butt.

"The only thing you didn't mention is that they hope that I can lurk next to you, seduce you with my beauty, and force you to assist the rebels? If you don't agree, they will kill you at the critical moment."

Lie Yan sneered "ha", she shook her head and said: "It's a good idea, but it's a pity that they made three mistakes: first, they overestimated my charm; second, underestimated your combat effectiveness; third -

-" She pointed at herself.

"I'm a soldier, not a spy."

Not far away, a passing power plant worker saw Lie Yan and waved from a distance. She waved back, showing her "professional smile" again.

"This is why you gave up fighting and came here to be a 'worker'," Zhang Ming said.

"That's right, I don't want to carry out this task, and I don't want to hide the truth from you, and I'm really bad at lying. Based on your observation skills, I estimate that you can see the problem in less than three days, so I chose the third option.

Road." Lie Yan pointed at his feet. "At least here, I can make money with peace of mind and help my two dead comrades settle down with their families."

"You don't have to worry about this anymore." Zhang Ming took out the communicator and clicked on the electronic screen a few times. "Just now, I wired them a large sum of money in my own name.

Enough for them to spend the rest of their lives easily."

"What are you doing, I told you, I won't do it again-" She said and tried to grab the communicator.

Zhang Ming pressed her head: "I don't want the little brother who follows me to have other things on his mind. If you are worried about the orders of the rebels, don't worry, I will take care of it."

Hearing this, Lieyan's movements became stiff, and she looked at Zhang Ming, a pair of scarlet eyes filled with disbelief.

"I told you, they might order me to kill you."

"But you also said that they underestimated my fighting power." Zhang Ming spread his hands and said: "Unfortunately, you don't have the power to kill me at all, and I don't think you will follow such a stupid order. Don't talk nonsense.

Come on, join me."

Lieyan's expression was moved, and her eyes were slightly watery. Although on the surface she had found a high-paying and stable job, in fact, she had been suffering in her heart.

After more than ten years in the Resistance Army, she dedicated her youth and blood to this organization. She thought that she and the organization had a common goal. However, reality gave her a hard slap in the face. After she refused the mission,

She was ostracized overtly or covertly, and even her former comrades and friends helped her superiors do "ideological work" for her.

This made her feel betrayed, but in fact, she was the one who disobeyed the organization's orders.

In the eyes of others, this order issued by the resistance army is very rational. If successful, it can take a big step forward in overthrowing Thanos' rule.

This entanglement between sensibility and rationality, between the principles one adheres to and the interests of organizational development, is like a saw, gradually tearing Lie Yan's heart apart.

Just when she was in the most pain, Zhang Ming suddenly broke into her heart, and then like a... repairman, carrying hammers and nails, clanking, nailing the heart that was about to be torn back together, and finally returned to her heart.

There are circles of glue called "trust" glued on it.

"Please don't look at me like this. I'm not doing this to flirt with you. Don't get me wrong. We are impossible. I already have a very good girlfriend. I need your strength for the next task. I have a girlfriend."

Something only you can do."

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and waited for the other party's response.

However, what he received in response was a middle finger, and then Lieyan slapped his outstretched hand.

"This is the second time you show off your girlfriend to me. If there is a third time, either I will burn you to death or you will beat me to death." Lie Yan said unhappily, but Zhang Ming noticed that her other side was trying to go to work.

, the neatly arranged short red hair, a little fire appeared again, floating and dancing slightly.

Zhang Ming smiled and pressed the communicator. The bright black speeding spacecraft slowly descended from the sky. The hatch opened and a staircase popped up.

At this time, several power plant engineers who had been paying attention to this end ran over. They looked at the ferocious-looking spacecraft, and then looked at Lieyan.

"Chief Engineer, there is a meeting this afternoon. What are you doing-"

Lieyan took off his work badge and handed it to an engineer.

"Please tell the factory director that I resign."

"this……"

There were people on the side who wanted to persuade him, but one of the older engineers recognized Zhang Ming's identity and immediately stopped his colleagues. He could only watch Lie Yan boarding the spacecraft with complicated eyes.

The hatch is closed again.

Zhang Ming stood by the window of the spaceship, looking at the onlookers below, and suddenly felt a bit like a rich second generation who drove a sports car and took a woman away from the company. Of course, the importance of the five Obsidian generals is greater than that of the rich second generation.

A few levels heavier.

"Where shall we go next?"

"Metersbonwe." Zhang Ming, who was thinking of the "rich second generation" scene in "Let's Watch the Meteor Shower" where Duanmu takes Chu Yuxun to Metersbonwe to buy clothes, said casually.

Something feels wrong.

"Um?"

"It's nothing, I was a little distracted just now. Let's go to Alyo. The rest of the team is still waiting for us. Once everyone gathers, the operation will officially begin."