"Over here! I've found the gold vault!"

"Holy crap! This is material from a Tier 3 alien beast?! And there's a whole box of it?!"

"Don't grab it! Don't grab it! This is the 'evidence' that the General specifically requested!"

Shen Tian stood on a broken stone tablet, his hands behind his back.

The black armor gleamed in the moonlight, looking incredibly majestic.

But what he actually said was completely different.

"Be careful when you move it! That vase is an antique; who's responsible if it gets damaged?"

"And those floor tiles over there, they're made of Phoebe zhennan wood. Don't step on them and damage them, pry them off and take them with you!"

"Hey Fei! Why did you bring out that solid gold toilet?"

Shen Tian's command was incredibly smooth and fluid.

It was as if he wasn't doing this for the first time, but rather a seasoned expert in the field.

Their skill was so adept it was almost heartbreaking.

far away.

Qin Zhenshan stood on the roof of the car, the cigarette between his fingers almost burning.

He stared blankly at the scene.

His eyes were filled with confusion.

"this……"

Qin Zhenshan opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't find a suitable adjective.

In his memory.

The generals who served in the Po Jun Division were either rigid and serious old-fashioned or hotheaded young men bursting with a sense of justice.

When doing things, one should pay attention to procedures and maintain a respectable appearance.

Even if they raid a house, they just seal it off and wait for the relevant departments to slowly inventory it.

Who has someone like Shen Tian?

This is hardly a search for evidence.

This is clearly treating the Li family like a buffet!

But this battle, whether it was discovering clues or fighting, was a different matter.

Shen Tiandu made outstanding contributions.

He couldn't say anything.

"What a talent!"

After holding it in for a long time, Qin Zhenshan finally managed to utter this sentence.

But the expression on his face wasn't anger, but rather admiration.

Really.

The more he looked at Shen Tian, ​​the more pleasing he became.

As a seasoned veteran who had spent decades navigating the complexities of officialdom and the battlefield, Qin Zhenshan understood the rules of this world all too well.

Having strength alone is not enough; that's just being a reckless fool who can easily be used as a pawn.

Having a sense of justice alone isn't enough; that's being a saint, and you'll easily be manipulated.

Only Shen Tian is like this.

When it's time to kill, he's more ruthless than anyone else.

When it's time to establish authority, one must be stronger than anyone else.

When it comes to reaping benefits, they're shameless enough to be more brazen than anyone else.

Decisive and ruthless, grateful and repaying kindness, worldly and sophisticated, yet never compromising his principles.

This person is practically a born leader template!

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Qin Zhenshan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it out with the sole of his shoe.

His mood suddenly became incredibly pleasant.

It's like an old farmer who has worked hard all his life to cultivate the land, suddenly discovering that a golden money tree has grown in his field.

"This kid is self-taught."

"I was initially worried that he was too young and wouldn't be able to control the situation, or that he wouldn't know how to use the rules to his advantage."

"Looking back now, I was worrying for nothing."

Qin Zhenshan stroked the few stubbles on his chin, lost in thought.

Looking at the composed young figure in the distance, a bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Should I retire?

This old man has been in this position for too long and has long lost his edge.

If we were to hand over the position of guarding Jiangcheng to Shen Tian as well…

This kid is sure he can make Jiangcheng an impregnable fortress, right?

Maybe we can squeeze some more funding out of those stingy old men?

The more I think about it, the more reliable it seems.

Qin Zhenshan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He turned his head, wanting to share this brilliant idea with his old friend.

"Ah, Chixiao."

"What if I retire early and hand over the seal of command to this kid? What do you think the higher-ups would do...?"

Qin Zhenshan froze halfway through his sentence.

There was nothing around me.

Chi Xiao, who should have been standing there, was nowhere to be seen.

Where are they?

Qin Zhenshan looked around.

We were just smoking and watching the show together on the sidelines a moment ago.

How could someone disappear in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that he went to the restroom?

Just then.

A slightly lewd laugh drifted into Qin Zhenshan's ears on the wind.

"Hehehe... Good stuff, really good stuff."

Qin Zhenshan suddenly turned around.

My gaze cut through the crowd and settled on a corner deep within the ruins.

There it was, behind a pile of rubble.

A tall figure dressed in a red robe and carrying a heavy sword was crouching furtively on the ground.

That iconic red hair, that iconic greatsword.

Who else could it be but Chi Xiao?

At this moment, where was the demeanor of this "Greedy Wolf" master?

He was bending over, holding a jade box that he had dug out of the ruins.

The box emitted a faint fluorescent glow, clearly indicating it was no ordinary item.

Chi Xiao skillfully opened the box and glanced at its contents.

Those red eyes instantly turned into searchlights.

"A fifth-tier [Blood Spirit Mushroom]? And a thousand years old at that?"

Chi Xiao swallowed hard.

Then, with lightning speed, he shoved the box into his arms.

The speed of their movements and the skill of their techniques were simply breathtaking.

After stuffing it in.

He stood up nonchalantly and pretended to brush the dust off his clothes.

His old face was radiating righteousness.

It was as if the sleazy old man who had just stolen things wasn't him at all.

"Um?"

It seemed that they had noticed the gaze from behind.

Chi Xiao turned his head and met Qin Zhenshan's eyes, which were full of contempt.

Eyes facing each other.

The air fell silent for two seconds.

But who is Chixiao?

That's a ruthless person with a skin thicker than a city wall.

Instead of feeling embarrassed at being caught, he waved to Qin Zhenshan with an air of self-righteousness.

The shape of the mouth is very obvious:

"Old Qin! Come quick! There are treasures buried underground!"

"That old bastard Li Tiannan actually kept so many banned drugs in secret!"

"To prevent these dangerous goods from falling into the wrong hands and endangering society, we must keep them in our own custody!"

Qin Zhenshan: "..."

They are, after all, the pinnacle of combat power in Jiangcheng.

He was, after all, a respected and accomplished senior figure.

How could you do such a thing?

Where is your integrity?

Where is your class?

Qin Zhenshan took a deep breath, preparing to use righteous and awe-inspiring words to severely criticize this shameless old man.

but.

next second.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the corner of Chi Xiao's feet that was peeking out.

It was a metal box half-buried in the mud.

The box has a special symbol printed on it.

If I'm not mistaken...

What's inside should be S-class equipment?

And judging by the size of this box, there are at least twenty sets!

Qin Zhenshan's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Twenty S-grade equipment pieces!

How much is that?

How many new equipment can be provided for the Po Jun Division?

How many times more would that be enough to increase the compensation for survivors?

As the richest family in Jiangcheng, the Li family has controlled the economic lifeline for so many years, and the wealth they have amassed from the people is simply astronomical.

This is not a ruin.

"Cough cough."

Qin Zhenshan coughed twice.

He straightened his collar and adjusted his expression to one of extreme seriousness and deep concern for the country and its people.

"you're right."

"This level of contraband is indeed too dangerous."

"Those ordinary soldiers don't know any better. If they trigger some kind of trap, it could cause casualties, which would be terrible."

"As the garrison commander, it is my responsibility to be on the front line and eliminate potential hazards."

Qin Zhenshan strode over while muttering nonsense that even he himself didn't believe.

They even used movement techniques.

That speed was even faster than when Chixiao rushed over earlier.

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