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Chapter 896 Meng Yu's Purpose

"Future plans?" Beiming Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment.

She had never thought about it.

Because a warrior god like her who behaves radically will either stand at the top of the world or die in a battlefield overseas. Generally speaking, it is impossible for her to live safely until retirement.

This time, something went wrong.

After losing most of her strength and being revived by Mr. Meng, she was suddenly confused for a moment.

"Deputy Bureau Beiming, why don't you come to Meng Yu Company and show me the gate? Food and accommodation are included." Meng Yu joked casually.

He said it was a joke.

I also want to relieve my friend’s dull mood.

really.

Beiming Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go to your place to take care of myself, as long as you don't dislike me."

But having said that.

But in fact, this sentence was mostly a joke, because as a former sword holder, she knew too much information, and even if she retired from a high position, she would not be able to work in a private company.

This is going to cause a big problem.

not to mention.

She is still the eldest daughter of the head of the Beiming family. Even if she retires from her high position in the temple, she still has a huge family business to inherit.

How is it possible to really work as a security guard for Meng Yu?

Mrs. Bai let out a long sigh.

The Xia Kingdom has lost Beiming Zhiyuan, the country's war god. Although there will be no danger in the overall situation, the title of a forbidden area for agents may become a thing of the past.

In the future, the number of foreign agents in the country will inevitably increase sharply.

The Xia National Security Bureau is very busy.

Beiming Zhiyuan suppressed her smile, staggered to the corpses on the ground, squatted down, and packed up the remains of her former comrades. Originally, she was going to the underworld with her comrades.

Now that I have saved my life.

He is collecting the bodies of his comrades with his own hands.

When Meng Yu saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward to help. Madam Bai and other subordinates under his command also helped collect the bodies of more than a dozen Xia Kingdom agents who died in the battle.

No one frowned at the corpse.

Because these agents of the Xia Kingdom died resisting foreign invaders, their deaths were heavier than Mount Tai, and every piece of their corpses carried their loyalty and love for the motherland.

Do not be timid in the face of battle until death.

They are all upright heroes of the Xia Kingdom.



Dawn has arrived.

Nanhang City, Xia Guo Security Bureau Base.

The best embalmer in the city was cleaning up the remains of the fallen soldiers. Two rows of foreign agents knelt in front of the soldiers' bodies, trembling.

Meng Yu stood on a tall building.

Watching this scene with cold eyes.

"Your Majesty, all the ten palaces of Yama are in place, waiting for your highest instructions." The King of Snipers knelt down on one knee and said.

He has been following Master Meng for so long.

It was the first time I saw Mr. Meng showing such an indifferent expression, just like the calm before the storm. He was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Meng Yu looked at the dawn of dawn on the horizon with an expressionless face, and spoke without anger, "The powerful men from the Eight Kingdoms sneaked into our Xia Kingdom and killed my compatriots brazenly. This is deceiving no one in our Xia Kingdom."

"A scholar can be patient, but no one can be tolerated."

His tone became increasingly cold, "Send the order, and all the nine palace masters stationed outside by Yan's organization will dispatch, one palace and one country, to kill all the foreign agents I encounter as a warning to others."

"Kill it until the weather changes, kill it until the sun and moon fade."

Don't fight back when beaten.

In Meng Yu's case, it is absolutely impossible. Whoever dares to knock off one of his teeth will have to knock off a whole mouthful of fangs.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The Sniper King disappeared.

At this time.

Beiming Zhiyuan walked over from the stairs and leaned down to look at the busy embalmers downstairs. If she were at her full strength, she could easily jump up to the height of the third floor.

Now, like ordinary agents, they have to use stairs to get up.

She wasn't used to it.

but.

Compared to those comrades who sacrificed their lives, she was already very lucky. Although she had little strength left, at least her life was still there.

Beiming Zhiyuan didn't know how Mr. Meng saved him.

her sister told her.

Mr. Meng used his blood to save her, but Beiming Zhiyuan believed that this was not the whole story, because at that time her internal organs were exhausted, her body was almost exhausted, and there were a large amount of gene-destroying toxins remaining in her body.

In order to save himself.

A heavy price must have been paid.

past.

Beiming Zhiyuan meets her friend Dongfang Diqing and devotes her life to the rise of the Xia Kingdom. They will not talk about their children's personal affairs until the Xia Kingdom reaches the top of the world.

And now.

She has lost most of her strength.

It's time to be selfish, take off the burden of family and country, go back among the people, and drink and have fun with them.

Like ordinary people, enjoy the prosperity of the city and the quiet time.

Beiming Zhiyuan's eyes moved from downstairs to Meng Yu next to him, "Mr. Meng, for the soldiers who sacrificed their lives, I would like to thank you for the embalmers you hired at your expense."

"A few small coins, what's the big deal?" Meng Yu waved his hand, a hint of pain flashed in his eyes, "What's more, after all, these soldiers died in the battle to protect me, and I should compensate them."

True.

Without the desperate protection of the security agents, the manpower deployed by Meng Yu in Nanhu Apartment Building might not be able to withstand the joint attack by agents from eight countries.

After all, Meng Yu can't predict the future.

And who would have nothing to do? Every day, they think that their home base will be secretly attacked by the eight countries, and then deploy heavy troops to defend it.

Isn’t that persecutory paranoia?

so.

These sacrificed warriors have contributed to Meng Yu and should be rewarded.

"Let's do this. On the basis of the bureau's compensation, I will personally compensate another 1 million yuan each, and I will cover all the education and medical expenses for the three generations of survivors of the sacrificed soldiers." Meng Yu said firmly.

N$1 million is not much.

Even if there are more than a dozen compensations, it is only more than 10 million yuan, less than 2 cents. For Meng Yu, it is a drop in the bucket.

But all the education and medical expenses for three generations of survivors are not a small sum.

This means.

The descendants of the martyrs can receive a good education, and the parents of the soldiers can also receive the best support. This is a real compensation that can prevent the dozens of families who have lost their mainstay from falling apart due to economic reasons.

They have knowledge, so they can surely drink Meng Po soup with peace of mind.

"Mr. Meng is interested." Beiming Zhiyuan looked at Meng Yu with the jade tree in front of him, a touch of softness flashed in his eyes.

She knows.

For Mr. Meng, who is extremely wealthy, whether it is one penny or one hundred yuan, to her, it is just a string of numbers.

The reason is not to give too much cash to the survivors.

I'm afraid it's also out of consideration for the crime of having a jade.

She is a good friend who cares about the world.

Chivalrous bones and soft intestines.

He is always so considerate towards his compatriots.

But when facing foreign enemies, he is as ferocious as a hero in troubled times, which is really cute.

If Beiming Zhiyuan had not been a useless person, she would have wanted to try to pursue Mr. Meng for a while after pacifying the world. Even if she knew it would be fruitless, she would at least try hard.

Think of this.

Beiming Zhiyuan shook his head.

Sure enough, she was still not used to the feeling of losing power. When she was strong enough in the past, she would never consider pursuing a boy.

Meng Yu didn't notice the weakness in Beiming Zhiyuan's expression. He saw Luo Ya appearing on the ground downstairs and casually reminded Beiming Zhiyuan, "Deputy Beiming Bureau, Luo Ya is about to start executing the enemies."

Yes.

For these powerful foreign men who secretly sneaked into the land of Xia Kingdom and killed more than a dozen agents of Xia Kingdom, Luo Ya planned to make them disappear secretly.

As the new backbone of the Xia State Security Bureau.

Under the childish appearance of Luo Ya, a seven-year-old girl, she has more iron-blooded skills than Beiming Zhiyuan.

Because she does not have the hard power like Beiming Zhiyuan, who can crush everything head-on and intimidate the heroes, so she must use more powerful means to frighten foreign enemies.
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