Chapter 251 Do you understand what I mean?

Chapter 251 Do you understand what I mean?

"You are so cute, go and eavesdrop. Sweetheart will definitely not be angry with you." He Yang pulled the Samoyed's mouth and whispered to it.

Chao Feng turned his head, pulled the mouthpiece out of He Yang's big hand, and decisively rejected him: [No, you don't want a wife anymore, but I still want a wife.]

He Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Next time I will throw away the golden retriever first, and then lend you the kitten to play with."

Chaofeng's jelly ears moved, and the golden lion turned around and barked at him: [You are too dog-like! I can hear you! ]

"What are you playing?" Ai Wanxin's interested voice came from the top of the mountain trail.

He Yang jumped up from the ground nimbly. He strode to Ai Wanxin and asked repeatedly, "Sweetheart, he didn't make things difficult for you, did he? Are you unhappy?"

Ai Wanxin shook her head: "No, Uncle He is a very nice and straightforward person. Send him the video you just took and let him use it to argue with the parliament."

He Yang was stunned: "Why...why are you arguing?"

"We didn't get the remains of the Frozen Nebula. The parliament will definitely not approve what we promised before. Let him argue for it first. When we go to Glory City in a month, I will argue again. Anyway, we can't let them default on their promise."

"Did you mention the military rank issue to him yourself?" Tuoba Qiong, who ran up half a step late, asked softly.

"Yes, I have arranged everything." Ai Wanxin said casually.

Tuoba Qing looked at her lively eyes and his eyes flickered slightly.

In her previous life, Asaiah was suppressed by the parliament. Even though she was in control of the three armies and had made great military achievements, the parliament still refused to give up her military rank.

Asayah never fought the council over this.

She seems...different...

"What do you mean by going to Glory City in a month, sweetheart?" He Yang took back the conversation and asked.

"It is said that the Security Bureau is going to summon all executive officers to Guanghui City for a meeting, and the time is set for one month later." Ai Wanxin clapped his hands and said, "By the way, the 'meteorite' from Fengcheng must also be transported there, why don't you go back and pick them up."

He Yang was stunned: "Am I alone?"

Tuoba Qiong said coldly: "Why, you can't do it alone?"

He Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the one who led the team from Guanghui City to Fengcheng. Would it be appropriate for you not to go back with them?"

"I was only entrusted to protect them on the way to Fengcheng. I have done my best. Why should I go back with them?"

The two people's sharp gazes met in the air, and neither of them was willing to give in first.

"Baby, do we still have something to do here? Why don't we go back to Fengcheng first?" Pei Junlin said with a smile.

"I've always found one thing particularly strange. Why did Sheng Xiuming say during the Resurrection Ceremony that Frost City was an isolated island and failed to receive rescue from the government and the army?" Ai Wanxin explained patiently, "Uncle He just told me that it was because the intelligence sent back by the Frost City garrison showed that the entire city had fallen at that time. However, when the Military Intelligence Department proposed a missile cleanup, the parliament rejected the proposal. There is obviously something wrong here."

"I promised him that I would help Frost City build a base first, and then find out the whole story. So I will have to stay in Frost City for a while."

Pei Junlin said readily: "Okay, baby, I will always be with you."

He Yang said aggrievedly: "Sweetheart, I will stay with you for a while. When things are almost done, I will go back to Fengcheng to pick them up. We can use air transport at that time, which will not delay the time. Besides, I know the garrison in Frost City, the Ninth Mountain Division, and I can help here."

"The Ninth Mountain Division's headquarters—"

Before Ai Wanxin finished speaking, she heard a steady voice coming from the bottom of the mountain path.

"I know where the Ninth Mountain Division is stationed."

Qin Tianlang, who had regained his human form, stood at the foot of the stone steps, looking at Ai Wanxin from a distance.

His face looked even more badly damaged, his eyes revealed deep fatigue, but his back was still very straight, and his upright figure was quite similar to He Yang's. Those were the marks left on them by years of rigorous training.

Seeing that Ai Wanxin had no intention of refusing, Qin Tianlang strode up to her and whispered, "Regarding the Ninth Mountain Division, I have the information you want, but I want to ask you to promise me one thing."

Jing looked at him with interest: "Do you want your sister to help you restore your appearance?"

Qin Tianlang shook his head, lowered his head, and said in a low and sincere voice: "I want to ask you to spare Xiuming's life."

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sunset casts long black shadows under everyone.

Ai Wanxin didn't say anything. Qin Tianlang came to her and asked her to spare Sheng Xiuming's life. This was actually very strange.

Before today, the survivors of Frost City were deceived by Sheng Xiuming and were expecting the "Resurrection Goddess" to bring their loved ones back to the world.

Sheng Xiuming, if she guessed correctly, wanted to rely on Lilith's power to stand up again.

But judging from the results after the magic circle was activated, he, like the residents of the city, had been deceived.

In fact, the magic circle opened by Lilith and the man who escaped absorbed the vitality of mankind, not for resurrection, but for opening the door to the Hell Well.

She, an outsider with a mysterious identity, even if she stopped Lilith, did not mean that she had the power of life and death over the residents of Frost City, including Sheng Xiuming.

So when Qin Tianlang came to her, it was not so much to ask for forgiveness as to seek shelter for Sheng Xiuming.

"It's getting late, why don't we go down the mountain and talk about it." Pei Junlin knew that this matter could not be explained clearly in a short time, and he didn't want to let Ai Wanxin be exposed to the wind on the mountain path, so he greeted everyone.

Qin Tianlang's shoulders stiffened for a moment, but he did not raise any objections. Before the group reached the old city, the noisy and bustling sounds of the city came towards them.

"Hand over the man surnamed Sheng—"

"If you don't hand him over today, no one will survive!"

"Search! Search every room!"

Ai Wanxin frowned slightly: "If you must hide his words, you can't keep Frost City stable."

Originally, she had intended to give the position of Frost City Executive to Qin Tianlang.

But if Qin Tianlang insists on protecting Sheng Xiuming, he will definitely not be able to keep this position.

"Xiu Ming saved my life, and his leg was broken because of saving me."

"I don't agree with what he did, but I will never give up on him."

"I will do everything I can for Frost City. If they don't need me, I can leave." Qin Tianlang said calmly and firmly.

"You may not know that nowadays, every survivor base has an executive officer to manage the local sentinels and guides. Frost City previously lost contact with Glory City, so both the executive officer and the chief executive who manages other affairs are missing."

Ai Wanxin looked at the swaying torches that were moving quickly through the streets of the old city, and said slowly and clearly: "I will help Frost City build a survivor base, and I will also appoint the executive officer of Frost City."

"Since Frost City lacks an administrator, the executive officer will be in charge of all affairs in Frost City."

"Do you get me?"