Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
His almost taciturn words caused the entire banquet hall to fall silent before it exploded.
Perhaps not many soldiers had heard of Mo Chen, but they had definitely heard of the story of the âLone Eagleâ during their military careers.
With his military rank and prestige, no one present could surpass this young genius.
Ten years had passed, and the young genius had grown into a true lone eagle.
He used to be so low-key that he did not stand out, but now, he was the center of attention wherever he stood. He was truly a favored son of heaven.
The aura around him, even when he was beside Zhang Feng, had a faint suppressive stance. It was tough and resolute.
Zhang Feng waved his hand to stop the discussion and berated, âA bunch of blind people. Hurry up and invite Sister-in-law over.â
Wolf Head was very wronged, but he did not say anything because he was completely immersed in the excitement of seeing a miracle in the military. He did not have the time to care about his hand that was still numb from being stabbed by Sister-in-lawâs silver needles. He hurriedly invited Ning Dai over.
The meal ended in a happy atmosphere where both the guests and the host were happy. Zhang Feng finally changed the topic back to the main topic. âAlthough it was my brother who did it unjustly today, it was ultimately for the national security. Lone Eagle, why do you want to buy military arms?â
Since he had said it out loud, Mo Chen didnât hide anything and told him the truth.
Zhang Feng furrowed his brows in deep thought. On the contrary, Wolf Head raised his hand enthusiastically. âI know. That special secondary school idiot, the guy who pulled out Golden Dragonâs flag did indeed buy the military arms from us. At that time, the third level of the examination had already passed and the amount that he wanted to buy wasnât big, so the officer approved it.â
The adjutant nodded in agreement. âI remember now. He signed a contract and wanted to get closer to his relatives. I always thought that he was cooperating with us. I didnât think that he would use us as a cover and bring shame to us.â
Ning Dai laughed when she heard that. She fell into Mo Chenâs arms and gave Wolf Head a thumbs up. âYou have good taste. I also think that that old fellow is a secondary school idiot.â
Mo Chen rubbed the soft flesh on the back of her neck helplessly and smiled without saying a word.
Zhang Feng did not express any opinion. His gaze swept across everyoneâs faces. He turned around and said, âItâs getting late. You and Sister-in-law should rest in the camp today.â
The soldiers in the Zamen Sect had to train every week. Tomorrow would be a big training session. There was an empty space behind the church that was covered with tents. It was convenient for them to go around the mountain and carry five kilometers of weight the next morning.
Wolf Head volunteered to lead the way for the two of them. When they stepped out of the door, he looked embarrassed. âMiss Ning, Iâve offended you today. I apologize to you.â
âI was the one who attacked you first.â Ning Dai could not help but add, âBut the way you preach and walk is so annoying. I really wanted to beat you up.â
Wolf Head was speechless. After holding it in for a long time, he nodded repeatedly. âYes, youâre right.â
Ning Dai looked at him with a strange expression. Logically speaking, this Wolf Headâs arrogance didnât seem to be faked. Why wasnât he angry even after being provoked?
A moment later, she understood the reason. Wolf Head took out half a mask from god knows where. His eyes were filled with excitement as he said to Mo Chen, âLone Eagle, I grew up listening to your story. Youâre the person I admire the most. This is a replica of your mask from back then. Can I take a photo with you?â
Ning Dai let out a long âOhâ and teased Mo Chen, âLittle fan?â
No wonder his attitude had completely changed.
Mo Chen patted her head helplessly and shook his head at Wolf Head. âSorry, I donât take photos with others.â
Wolf Head wilted and took out a pen and paper from his pocket. His eyes were still sparkling, âThen, can I get an autograph?â
This was the legendary Lone Eagle of the army.. If he could get an autograph, he would have to frame it and look at it every day! Every day!