Chapter 61 Cleaning and Finishing
The two of them smelled and looked at each other, then gathered together to chat animatedly. Gu Zheng watched from the side without saying a word.
Qiuqiu had run onto Gu Zheng's legs at some point, and her big tail was sweeping towards Gu Zheng's hand from time to time.
Bai Sen surrounded He Jing's legs, humming and raising his claws to pull at her legs, trying to squeeze in between them.
He Jing didn't notice it and raised his hand to rub its head casually.
"By the way, I heard from the captain that you like eating the cakes from Chuyu's family. Their Black Forest is also very famous. I hope you like it."
Yang Ziang handed the cake over and suddenly felt a chill on his back. He then looked up and met his boss's expressionless eyes. (_)
"Um, Xiaohe, let's stop talking for now. I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do today." He quickly sat up straight and looked at Gu Zheng, "Boss, I have something I want to report."
Gu Zheng nodded, and the two stood up and went to the study. He Jing had just finished eating strawberries and really didn't have the stomach to eat any more, so he asked Xu Bo to cut them and put them aside.
He picked out some tea from the tea leaves that Yang Ziang brought and brewed two cups of tea.
Then he asked Uncle Xu to bring up the divided cakes and tea.
She herself curled up on the sofa, hugging two spirits on her left and right, watching TV.
The atmosphere in the study was a bit heavy.
"The training ground has been cleaned..."
"The pensions for three people in the first unit, seven people in the third unit, and five people in the sixth unit have all been paid."
Yang Ziang's face turned ugly. "All the names of the people seized this time are here. We have checked everyone..."
"The chain of evidence is still relatively complete and has been organized and can be reported directly."
Gu Zheng's face was expressionless, his eyes full of coldness, "Relatives who are under control?"
"Thirty-two people in total, twenty-one of whom died half a month ago..."
Yang Ziang, who looks sunny and cheerful, couldn't help but choke up at this moment.
"We only rescued five of the remaining people..."
Gu Zheng was silent for a while, then ticked a few boxes on the list. "The subsequent medical expenses for these five people will be borne by the Northwest War Zone."
"Submit it to a court-martial."
Yang Ziang nodded. There was a man named Sun Yinghe in the team, who was promoted by him. His mother cooked delicious food, and everyone in the team had eaten it.
He was simple, honest and filial, but he didn't expect that it was his filial piety that held him hostage in the end.
"Sun Yinghe passed away last night. His mother is receiving treatment in a war zone hospital, and we haven't told her yet."
He couldn't bear it because he had hurt so many brothers, and he committed suicide after learning that his mother had been rescued.
At this moment, Gu Zheng's eyes were like the deep sea, with turbulent waves under the dark blue.
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Time slowly passes, the sun slowly retreats, and command of the sky is handed over to the moon and stars.
The soft night sky covers everything with a silver-blue veil.
The two people upstairs finally came down.
"Are you done talking?" He Jing turned around when he heard the voice.
"Well, are you hungry?" Gu Zheng asked softly.
"I'm not hungry. I'm having cake." He Jing smiled and raised the Black Forest cake. He looked at Yang Ziang and continued, "Thank you. It's delicious!"
"As long as you like it!"
Uncle Xu had already put the food on the table and asked them to sit down first.
The white tiger and the forest cat were called back to his spiritual sea, and Yang Ziang felt that the lion that had been noisy in his mind all afternoon had finally settled down.
A refreshing and delicious meal!
"Xiao He, the tea you brew is so delicious!"
"Hey, I used that bag of tea from the Berea Mountains. It tastes really sweet!"
"I've never had it before. Do you have any more? Can I have another?"
"I don't recommend continuing to drink it. If you drink too much the first time, you'll get tea drunk."
Gu Zheng suddenly said: "Take some back and cook it yourself."
Yang Ziang nodded repeatedly and stuffed meat into his mouth. Humph, the jealous king of Northwest China.
After dinner, Yang Ziang sat for a while and then stood up to say goodbye.
I took a small bag of tea with me when I left.
"What did he mean when he said see you in two days?"
"He will return to the Central Star with us."
"Yang Ziang is my deputy, so naturally he has to stay by my side when he comes back."
"You should see each other more often from now on. If I can't get in touch with him, I'll send him a message."
He Jing was a little surprised when he saw Yang Ziang's name in the smart brain. He didn't expect that someone who looked like a happy boy actually held such an important position!
The image of the lion instantly became tall and serious in her mind.
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The two continued to snuggle on the sofa and watch TV, and Gu Zheng was as quiet as usual.
But she could see a hint of displeasure on that calm face.
I think it must be what they were discussing in the study.
He Jing picked up a piece of pineapple with a fork and handed it to his mouth. "Try it? It's very sweet."
Gu Zheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved from her face to the pineapple, and finally he opened his mouth and bit it.
The sweet pineapple exploded in my mouth, sour and sweet, "It's delicious."
He Jing smiled and said, "The pineapples prepared by Uncle Xu are truly the best I've ever tasted!"
As he said that, he handed over another piece, and Gu Zheng lowered his head to eat it.
You take a piece, I take a piece, and the small plate of pineapple is soon empty.
He Jing's mind flashed, and he blurted out: "Is Si Lan following too?"
Gu Zheng looked at the regretful kitten, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "She stays here."
He Jing looked embarrassed and tried to change the subject in a panic.
"Is Yang Ziang's spirit body a mountain lion? Why didn't you let it out so they can play together?"
"Because mental power is unstable, two thousand years ago, it reached its peak and then began to fluctuate slightly. At first, it was only sporadic and rare, but today it has become a common problem that every high-level person needs to deal with."
"The research institute has been conducting research, but to no avail. Currently, the only way to maintain the spirit is by injecting stabilizers at regular intervals. Therefore, you need an invitation from the owner before you can release the spirit into someone else's home."
"That's why you can't transform into a beast form or summon a spirit form in public."
"The higher the level of mental strength, the more prone to agitation, and once out of control, the more destructive the consequences."
"Will you lose control too?" He Jing's eyes were full of worry.
Gu Zheng was silent for a moment, "It's possible."
"But don't worry, everyone's brain has an early warning system implanted in it, and any accidents will be reported immediately."
"High-level people will take corresponding stabilizers according to their mental power level, but you are different. Your mental sea is unusually calm, and your mental power is not actively aggressive. Aunt Jiang is still researching it, so you don't need to take it for the time being."
"How often should I take the stabilizer? What if I forget to take it?"
"It depends on your individual situation. For lower-grade stabilizers, take it once every six months or a year. For higher-grade stabilizers, take it more frequently. There are many primary stabilizers on the market. If you feel unwell, you can go to the pharmacy and buy one in time."
"What about you?" He Jing frowned slightly.
"Once every two weeks."
The two chatted for a while, and He Jing learned some things that were not covered in the course.
Before I knew it, I had finished the milk before going to bed.
He Jing returned to his room and then he remembered that he had forgotten to ask about his brother's situation!
He quickly turned over and sat up, and after thinking it over again and again, he finally came to Gu Zheng's door.
He raised his hand and knocked three times gently. The sound was so soft that it didn't sound like a sincere knock.
If she was asleep, it would be fine. But if she didn't open the door within five seconds, she would pretend she had never been there.
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