Translator & Editor: Zephyr04
Seeing that the âCommanderâ was just glaring at him, Jian Qi smirked and asked, âDo you not want to talk to me?â
He acted very naturally, as if he didnât see the chair the âCommanderâ was holding at all.
Ling Mo calmly stepped back a little and looked down at Tom.
âNo superficial injuries, but heâs out cold...â
âYouâre the one that caused this?â the âCommanderâ asked coldly.
âHeh...â Jian Qi chuckled lightly, as if he had heard some funny joke, and said, âHow else could we talk?â
He glanced at Tom indifferently and waved his hand as if chasing a fly âHeâs just an ordinary member of the Falcons. Besides, he isnât dead, I simply knocked him out. When he wakes up, he also wonât know who attacked him.â
Jian Qi stared at the âCommanderâ before continuing âI donât think the head of the regiment would care about these small fries, right? Although I donât know what kind of agreement you and Wen Xuan have reached, it canât be amicable... if youâre worried about how this will affect you, then you donât have to...â
He said, took two steps back, and dragged a figure from the corner.
This man was obviously knocked unconscious, but his face was unfamiliar.
âLook,â Jian Qi smiled, âIâm ready for a scapegoat.â
âWho is this person?â Ling Mo asked, a frown appearing on his face.
Of course, as the âCommanderâ, he always looked expressionless.
âOh, heâs an ordinary member of the Air Force Regiment. Iâm sorry, I am using your men without your permission, but I doubt you care much about these small fries, right?â Jian Qi blinked.
âYou know he will end badly, right?â Ling Mo asked.
âHehe, Commander, I didnât expect you to ask this.â Jian Qi put aside the âscapegoatâ and clapped his hands lightly, âDonât worry, after we finish talking, Iâll finish him off. After that, we can just say that I saved Tom and killed the perpetrator.â
Mizaki shrugged: âAfter all, my benefits are still with Captain Yu, there is no reason to offend the Falcons.â
While saying those words, Jian Qiâs eyes were always indifferent.
Ling Mo first thought it was because he had strength and learned to face danger calmly, so that he could have this look.
But now, Ling Mo feels that this person is very dangerous...
His indifference is simply because he doesnât care, be it being in danger or human life...
Ling Mo looked down at Tom again and clenched his fists secretly.
He really wanted to walk up and beat this guy, but the feeling of extreme danger crept back into his heart again.
This Pig Head [1] here is not Jian Qiâs opponent...
âNow, can we talk?â Jian Qi crossed his arms and looked at the âCommanderâ expectantly.
âWhat do you want to talk about?â Ling Mo asked.
âYou and Ling Mo...â
As soon as the first four words came out, Ling Mo was ready to attack.
Although this Pig Head is very weak, if the other party knows something, Ling Mo has no choice but to take action.
âWhat is the relationship between you two?â Jian Qi asked.
After he asked, he tried to see the reaction of the Commander, especially any change of his expression.
But to his disappointment, the âCommanderâ still had a straight face, and his eyes were even a little dull.
Jian Qi suddenly had this question for a reason.
As the Commander of the Air Force Regiment, he had no reason to cooperate with Wen Xuan.
Secondly, from the âCommanderâ, Jian Qi felt an aura that was similar to Ling Moâs.
What Ling Mo didnât know was that when he shook hands with Miyazaki and felt his back numb, Jian Qi also felt something abnormal.
And facing the Commander of the Air Force regiment right now, he vaguely had the same feeling.
Others may think this is a coincidence, but Jian Qi have never believed in coincidences.
There must be some sort of connection between them!
No matter what, he has to know the answer.
That Ling Mo feels really interesting to him...
In just a few seconds, countless thoughts passed through Ling Moâs mind.
When he saw Jian Qiâs lips move slightly and seemed to be about to speak again, Ling Mo quickly cut him off.
He snorted coldly and said, âWhy should I tell you? Who are you even?â
As soon as these words came out, Jian Qiâs smile froze instantly.
He never thought that he would hear such an answer...
After being stunned for two seconds, he twitched the corner of his mouth: âHeh...â
âHeh your sister, I donât like your pretentious actions! Who are you even in FIRE? Are you the spokesperson of FIRE? Iâve been the Commander of the Air Force Regiment, before and now! Even if it is not later, The successor will also be Yu Wen Xuan, when is it your turn to come here and ask questions?â
Ling Mo scolded him in a series of words, but his expression did not change at all, and he could see the corners of Jian Qiâs eyes jumping.
He looked at Ling Mo with a dark face and opened his mouth, but he couldnât reply immediately.
âDumbass...â
Ling Mo was delighted. From the moment this guy came into the picture, he always looked like he had everything in his hands. His eyes were indifferent, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.
âHe already has a mohawk haircut [2] , so he is basically a delinquent, and how unpredictable is he pretending to be?!â
Despite cursing over and over again, Ling Mo never stopped thinking of countermeasures.
There is no one around, and Tom is out cold.
Even if he regains consciousness, he is not Jian Qiâs opponent, and might even die fighting him.
The actions Jian Qi has taken have shown that he is definitely a ruthless character who can kill without blinking an eye.
âHehe, good lecture.â
Jian Qi put down his arms, clapped his hands lightly, and stared at the âCommanderâ coldly: âThe Air Force Regiment really relies on its mouth to choose its leader...â
âDumbass? Didnât you even change your surname to be cheap?â Ling Mo showed no weakness.
âThatâs Jian!â After seeing the âCommanderâsâ rebuttal, he felt powerless, âChinese is really difficult...â
He gritted his teeth and asked with a sneer, âDonât talk about it, Iâll just ask you, will you just tell me?â
âTell your sister! Fucking Broom head!â
Ling Mo quietly pierced the palm of his hand with his fingernails, took a step laterally, and stood in front of Tom.
âAt least, Tom canât be hurt...â
âGood... very good......â
Jian Qi reached out and touched his Mohawk, which he was proud of, and sneered: âIâll hit you till you speak!â
The words came out, and Jian Qi moved!
Ling Mo only saw this person flicker in front of him, and in the next second, a huge force hit him from the side.
So fast, so strong!
âNo wonder Tom was knocked unconscious without saying a word, this guy is really strong!â
âJust what is his ability?â
Ling Moâs body started to move as soon as this question popped into his mind.
He ducked sideways, and the chair in his hand slammed into the leg that Jian Qi used to kicked.
âHumph.â
Jian Qi snorted coldly, his toes were a little in the air, before he quickly spun abruptly in the air, and then blocked the chair that Ling Mo smashed down with his elbow.
âBoom!â
âFuck, he blocked that?!â
At the same time as the muffled sound came, Jian Qiâs other fist had already smashed towards the âCommanderâsâ chest.
He quickly stepped back, Jian Qi, seeing this, jumped high, with one leg smashed directly at the âCommanderâ like a hammer.
If Ling Mo dodged, this kick will hit Tom...
âFuck...â
Ling Moâs movements immediately stagnated for a moment, and along with the sound of âhuhuâ, the foot landed on Ling Moâs shoulders.
Although he blocked it with both hands in time, the âCommanderâsâ shoulder blades still made a crisp sound, and even the arm muscles were torn.
At the same time, he folded his knees and almost fell to the ground, but the âCommanderâ still stood on his feet firmly.
âOh... so youâre not all talk.â
Immediately after, he saw Jian Qiâs figure flicker again, and he was already in front of Ling Mo, before punching him fiercely.
âBoom!â
In front of this kind of quick attack, a mere Pig Head had no time to react, and Ling Mo suddenly felt a heat flow from his abdomen.
One kick lost an arm, and one punch shattered the internal organs.
And the target is a zombie whose defense is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people...
âThis guy is a reinforcement type psychic...â
The Pig Head then spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily.
[1] Pig Head refers to the Commander
[2] Mohawk and Pompadour in Asian communities (especially Japan and China) usually signifies that the person is in a gang or is a delinquent