Eighty Tigers Show Their Power
Xiao Siwei hadn't experienced this kind of bullying for a long time. The last time was when he first joined the special operations team. There were a few older female soldiers who were jealous of his good shooting skills.
Alas, after two lifetimes together, I am almost 40 years old.
In this situation,
Of course, I have to pay it back tenfold to relieve my hatred.
Xiao Siwei, covered in filth, shamelessly used a top-secret military satellite to locate the location of the rebellious female insect. He then ran to the manure pit outside the city and sucked up a ton of manure water using a military material storage device.
The modified laser cannon can fire ten rounds in a row without jamming.
Xiao Siwei cleaned himself with military equipment and changed into a particularly handsome set of casual clothes.
Entering the palace hall with a smile on his face,
Find the group of noble female insects who are going to visit the Insect King and open fire on them.
Shooting too accurately will not harm innocent people.
Xiao Siwei used textbook-like assault skills to perfectly demonstrate how to break out of the siege single-handedly.
After the last round of dung cannon was fired, he flicked his hair vigorously to clean off the foul smell on his body and began to release his mental power.
The oppressive force of killing was only possessed by female soldiers who had been in fierce battles for many years. This made her mental strength like the cold snow in February, the cold blade of a knife, and every blow was fatal.
A terrifying tone was revealed: "If you want to kill yourself, don't protect your master."
The guards didn't dare to move, not because they were frightened, but because Xiao Siwei was crushing their spiritual sea.
This is simply a life-threatening way of playing.
Xiao Siwei beat them one by one, then whispered calmly: "Who splashed it?"
"No, it's not me."
"Oh? All right." Xiao Siwei directly dislocated his forehead joint. Then he picked up the next one, "Who splashed it?"
The King of Hell is not as cruel as Xiao Siwei. The person involved did not feel anything, but said calmly: "You still have hands."
The female insects understood the threat of chopping off their fingers.
They were so frightened that they pointed at the culprit - the eldest son of a prince.
"Your father is He Qin?"
The female insect responded to the title and nodded quickly. There was a flash of expectation in her eyes, thinking that it must be the name of the male father, which made Xiao Siwei dare not beat him again.
"Just like your father, he likes to do little tricks."
"Has he forgotten that I pushed him on the cliff and made him swing on it?"
"How about you try it, too?"
Xiao Siwei asked sternly: "Why did you throw manure water on me?"
"Because, because... I want to drive you away. I like the Third Prince. You are a military girl. What qualifications do you have to go in and out with His Highness?"
"Oh? So that's it." The oppressive feeling completely disappeared, and Xiao Siwei waved his hand holding the recorder, "He said it himself. He was plotting against the Third Prince, and as his personal secretary, I was acting in self-defense."
After saying that, he pointed at the other noble children who looked miserable and said, "They are accomplices."
The royal guards who arrived were collectively silent.
There were too many nobles involved in this matter, so the commander on duty had to notify the family members first and then determine Xiao Siwei's guilt.
He thought that this incident was enough to kill Xiao Siwei eight hundred times.
Unexpectedly, when the nobles arrived, they all took their female children away. In front of Xiao Siwei, they smiled.
Before Xiao Siwei was transferred, he was the director of the Special State Secrets Bureau. In terms of military rank, he was not as good as a general. But in terms of actual power, he was equivalent to half of the military.
No matter whether it is an admiral, a noble or a male insect, as long as they may endanger the insect society, they will all be handled by this agency.
Being able to remain absolutely lucid under the conditions of male insect Chinese medicine is the result of rigorous training.
If Xiao Siwei hadn't been causing trouble so often, even the royal family might not have had the right to call him.
This sturdy way of handling the situation made the Third Prince, who was working, remain silent. His Highness hesitated, raising and lowering the door handle.
"Your Highness, are you going to leave?"
After dealing with the nobles, Xiao Siwei opened the door and looked into the eyes of the third prince.
"…Your Highness, if you don't leave, I will leave work first. Zerg law stipulates that exceeding the get off work time by more than a quarter of an hour is considered overtime. I am quite expensive."
"Sir... Xiao," the Third Prince changed his address, feeling more at ease, "Why did you come to me?"
"Lots of money."
"That's it?"
"Isn't this reason enough?" Xiao Siwei widened his eyes, expressing that it couldn't be that he was targeting you, Your Highness.
The male insect understood.
Under normal circumstances, the Third Prince would have started to curse.
But after knowing how fierce the female soldier was, he didn't dare.
Xiao Siwei also understood the meaning in the other person's eyes.
"Don't be afraid, Your Highness. You have offended me so many times, but I have not done anything to you. You are a prince, and a male insect. The powerful can keep you safe."
"If I want to kill you, I have to become the Insect King." He thought about it carefully.
The Third Prince: ...Is this a threat?
The Third Prince has deeply understood that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away.
Originally, when he saw Xiao Siwei was not at his post, he would wait for Chong to come back and scold him. But now, when he saw him smoking, he wanted to offer him a light.
The two insects maintained a neither awkward nor embarrassing relationship.
The transformation of the relationship started with a party.
The Insect Emperor has five sons. Among them, the third prince was weak and sickly when he was young and was very unpopular.
The favored one is the second prince who has A-level mental strength.
Today is the second prince’s birthday, and the Insect Emperor has prepared many gifts.
But in fact, this day is also the birthday of the third prince.
He was a premature baby, and although he broke out of his shell three days late, the Third Prince always remembered that today was his real birthday.
Unfortunately, the male father didn’t remember. The female was weak and unfavored, so he was afraid to tell her and afraid to make her worry.
His dejected side was seen by Xiao Siwei.
He casually handed over a piece of chocolate cake that he had bought while slacking off.
"Do you know my birthday?"
Xiao Siwei is very intelligent and didn't ask such a stupid question as "Is today your birthday?"
"Eat it, happy birthday."
The gentle smile seemed to be engraved into the heart of His Highness the Third Prince.
The military girl was so gentle that she looked unremarkable. He also sang the birthday song with a clear voice that sounded boyish.
After the last birthday lyrics fell, the female military officer raised her fist and smiled: "Next time, I will buy a candle to celebrate your highness's nineteenth birthday."
"Is this the custom in your hometown?"
Xiao Siwei's expression revealed a hint of nostalgia.
"Yes, my hometown is remote, and people there like to celebrate birthdays like this."
"When is your birthday?" His Highness decided to reciprocate.
The female soldier was silent for a while, then she said, "Your Highness, I am a lone insect."
"……oh."
The male insect's pride prevented him from saying sorry, but sharing the cake he had shared had already shown his intention.
Xiao Siwei smiled and thought that he was indeed a teenager who had just reached adulthood, but still had the mentality of a child.
A hint of gratitude flashed across his eyes: Today is my birthday in my previous life, thank you.
"Your Highness, are we friends?"
The third prince's alarm bells were raised: "What do you want to do?"
"Of course, I'm just slacking off. Your Highness, I work six days a week and rest one day, and I have to socialize with you in my free time. I can't stand it..."
A furious voice suddenly rose up: "I don't even have a day off, why are you slacking off?"
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