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Chapter 1022 Negotiation ([-])

In fact, from his angle, he could just see the lips moving when Oliver Fielding and Max Dodd’s bodies were dislocated. At that time, seeing the angry expression on Earl Dodd’s face, he knew what the commander said must be true. Not a good thing to say.

After hesitating for a long time, Tim finally stepped forward. After all, this opportunity must not be given up. The two discussed it first, and tried to calm down their tone: "Earl Dodd, should we?"

However, before he could finish speaking, a roar was sprayed directly at him: "Get out of here, as far away as possible!"

The angry expression and the saliva rushing to his face made Tim feel deaf in both ears.

Ding Ding Deng!
The body retreats wildly.

Even if he retreated wildly, he still couldn't dodge the spitballs all over the sky, attacking completely indiscriminately.

His face was green, and he quickly wiped his face with his hands.

what!
Without hesitation, he gave the old man a middle finger. Damn it, you have a hot face and a cold ass, you really are a fucking dog.

Seeing that the little first-class viscount dared to give him the middle finger.

Max Dodd ran away in an instant, bent over, lifted the stool next to him, and smashed it in the air.

The moment Tim saw the old man bend over, he knew something was wrong.

He flicked his foot without any hesitation, and rushed towards the door of the conference room.

Huhu~
Sure enough, just as the figure left the spot, a black shadow passed by from behind, and the sound of the wind made him feel chilly in his heart.

Push the door, run out, close the door!

The movement is called smooth, flowing.

"Bah!"

There was only a bang, and the glass door of the conference room was shaken.

Boom!
The sound of landing at noon.

Fortunately, the glass is a special bulletproof glass, otherwise it would be broken directly.

"Fuck! Why is this old man so irritable?" Tim cursed with lingering fear, expressing the anger in his heart, if he hadn't slipped so fast, he would have been hit directly.

He kept wiping his face and asked about the smell on his hands.

"Fuck! Gotta go wash your face!"

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am in love with a cold ass, and I feel that I am really worthless, and express my dissatisfaction.

He was about to wash his face, but was stopped by a person.

Before he could speak, a word from the other party immediately refreshed him.

"The Marquis is looking for you!"

Who else but Oliver Fielding?
Immediately, he didn't wash his face anymore, and followed behind, pissing off.

Entering the commander's office, Oliver Fielding was already waiting for him.

"First Viscount Tim, come in." Oliver Fielding expressed kindness in his eyes, showing his closeness.

Tim rushed in immediately: "Chief, do you have any orders?"

He didn't dare to be too pretentious, this commander would definitely not be as friendly as he appeared on the surface, the scene in the conference room was still fresh in his memory.

"Come on, sit down, it's good for young people to have ideas." Oliver Fielding waved to Tim with a smile all over his face.

10 minute later.

Tim came out a little sluggishly.

The door at the back closed automatically, and there was no response at all.

After walking sluggishly for several minutes, those sluggish eyes slowly came back to life, from the sluggish eyes, and then slowly filled with excitement.

He had no idea Commander Oliver Fielding was talking to him about this.

"YES!" He clenched his fists and growled in a low voice, unable to conceal the excitement on his face.

Originally, he thought that basically he had nothing to do with himself. After all, Max Dodd was the Earl of the Security Force. He was only a first-class viscount, and he was transferred from outside.

This matter, at most, is a bit of light, otherwise he would not have the cheek to want to talk to Max Dodd.

But after chatting with Oliver Fielding, I found that my thinking seemed a little wrong.

No, after understanding Oliver Fielding's intentions, his heart suddenly surged.

The most important thing is that his family has some relationship with this commander.

This also surprised Tim a little. When he came here, no one had mentioned this relationship.

Tim also couldn't help sighing: "It's cool to have a relationship!"

In the army, you not only have to have talent, but the most important thing is to have connections, so that you can know people, so that you can be counted when you have merit.

Otherwise, do you think that with your talent and how awesome you are, you can go smoothly?
Please, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

This is absolutely indispensable.

Hold your head up, your chest out, your ass out.

Confidently walking towards the outside, what Earl, everything is under the control of the commander, and he, Tim Sweet, is the protagonist this time.

The thought that that nasty old man would have a livid face made him feel good.

However, calm down, the play still has to go on.

Heroes are often the last to appear.

Xiong Guo, the First Pacific Fleet, in the command room of the Supreme Commander.

The Marquis of the Xiongguo Security Army, who is also in charge of this operation, is looking out of the endless window with bright eyes.

Feeling very comfortable, but also a little excited and apprehensive.

Such a powerful Xiongguo security army is the moment he has always dreamed of.

It was also a moment that changed history.

For so many years, Xiongguo's security forces have been keeping a low profile, in order to accumulate strength, make a big splash, and regain their own sea area hegemony.

Since the disintegration of the former Xiong Kingdom, the country has shrunk a lot, been divided, and its strength has also been greatly weakened, so it can only dormant.

But now, with his blood back at last, he can attack with confidence.

It is still far from the previous peak, but the most important step has been taken.

Ding Ding Deng!
The sound of cramped footsteps sounded from the outside, but the Marquis' figure did not move.

And a few seconds later.

A knock on the door followed.

He didn't turn around, just spit out two words: "Come in!"

creak~
The door opened, and a captain in a white security uniform appeared, with a straight figure.

Seeing the back of the Marquis in front of the window, he immediately looked up.

brush!
A salute: "Master Marquis, our AWACS found the electronic equipment of Sea Eagle Country, please give instructions!"

"Has it come yet?"

The broad back standing in front of the window suddenly became wider, exuding a surging momentum: "Very well, notify all the generals, hold a meeting, take protective measures, and enter the first level of combat alert!"

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

"Go ahead, I'll be right over!"

Ding Ding Deng!
The captain's figure left quickly, and his steps became more determined, or became fanatical.

All Xiong Guo's security forces are looking forward to this day, thinking about this day in their dreams.

He took a deep look at the endless sky outside the window, and there was an unprecedented light in those cloudy eyes. Is it blazing heat or flame?
"Today will be the first step for Xiongguo's security forces to become famous all over the world again!"

Looking out of the window for the last time, he picked up the vigilante hat on the table, put it on his head neatly, and walked outside without looking back.

(End of this chapter)