Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey Chapter 118: Come out of my mouth

Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, and finally the younger man sitting at the end replied: "It's Admiral Brown."

After hearing this sentence, everyone nodded thoughtfully, because everyone knew that Brown and Brooks were incompatible, and every time they had a meeting, as long as they got together, it was like a fire. , Crackling doesn't matter so much, let's do it first!

Later, the two got old and their bodies were not as strong as when they were young, so they began to pay attention to their health. But every time in a meeting, no matter who is wrong or right, the other party has to speak a few words of sarcasm, as if this can ease the depression in his heart.

After that, the two sides did not attend the meeting, and the chances of the two meeting one another were very rare.

But in the dark, as long as they overlap, the two are still competing!

The four-star general who spoke at the beginning frowned, as if there was nothing he could do about the 'Brown' general.

The old fingertips tapped on the solid wood table top, the rhythm is not very strong, and the impatient people can't even sit still.

For a long time, the admiral made "eye contact" with several people. This mysterious method was learned on the battlefield, but it seemed to be quite practical in the conference room.

"Then" the general opened his mouth, and the generals below all looked serious and straight ahead, and no one spoke.

The sound of fingertips hitting the table stopped, "Let's leave it to Brown, we'll just send some researchers over there."

The eyes are like eagles, looking around everyone present.

After a while, the admiral stood up, "It seems that no one refuted it, this matter is settled!"

Speaking, the admiral tightened his collar and walked down the aisle.

There is still no movement at the conference table.

The admiral stopped and put his hands on two chairs, "I don't need to teach you how to write a report, right? If Congress wants to cut military spending next year, don't do it then. Come and complain to me!"

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the conference room with a gust of wind under his feet.

After he left, several people also stood up, smiled and nodded at the general in the conference room, put on their hats, and followed.

The door was closed, and a few people in the venue breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it's not their fault, they will give it to whoever loves it!

One of them tentatively said, "It's not our fault that the military base was attacked by an unknown weapon this time."

Some generals who were just about to get up sat down again after hearing this.

A pair of eyes looked at him, as if signaling him to continue.

The man bites the bullet, regretting that he was quick-mouthed and regarded as a young bird! Not saying it now, not saying it is not!

Little squirming, "The military base that Admiral Brown was in charge of was not warned by the Pentagon until it was destroyed."

The man didn't go on, but everyone knew what he meant.

The United States claims to be monitoring the world. Although they do not know first-hand what bad things are happening in the world, they can obtain information very quickly.

Among them, the military bases deployed by the United States are not strictly guarded on the surface, but as long as they are secretly hidden, it can be said that every place has military satellites to supervise and take pictures.

The attack by an unknown weapon this time can completely throw the black pot over the Pentagon satellite control room.

And Minister Mattis, naturally, will not take the blame, the head of his subordinate satellite department will definitely fall into blood mold!

"Do you mean to let us unite and sue the satellite control room?" The man who said this frowned, "You should know that this matter cannot be exposed, and that department is responsible for the state Security, on the bright side, we won't be able to compete with military bases like us."

The man with the mustache looked around, "Even if things are done, who is going to submit this report?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, a needle fell in the conference room. The bosses were not there, but the direct subordinates of the other bosses didn't care at all.

Only those generals whose backings are not strong, who are not that important, and who may be abandoned by the bosses as chess pieces at any time, shivered in their hearts.

And the guy who wanted to blame the satellite department under 'Matisse' was even more nervous at this time. His back was already soaked with sweat, and even his forehead had traces of being wet.

"Why don't you let someone submit the report?"

As a major general, after receiving a signal from the faction boss, the general fiddled with his white gloves while saying this sentence.

And the "early bird," even more so in his heart, screamed that it was over!

Everyone turned their heads to look at him. The "early bird" general's face was pale and his forehead was soaked. He looked at his immediate superior with begging eyes, but the other party didn't look at him at all. !

Instead, he was holding a teacup in one hand, frowning, and seemed to be thinking about something else.

The man's heart calmed down, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. When he opened his mouth before, he knew that he didn't expect this matter to end up in the end!

She said with a wry smile~IndoMTL.com~ with a hoarse voice, but few of the generals present sympathized, and most of them were rather gloating!

"I see, I'll sort out the papers as soon as possible and submit them directly to Secretary Mattis."

After saying this, the man's strength seemed to be exhausted, and he slumped on the chair, his eyes blank.

After confirming the information, the other generals nodded to the men one by one, then picked up their hats and walked outside. They also had to report the specific situation to their faction superiors.

The lieutenant general, who at first ignored the man, stood up and patted him on the shoulder as he approached him.

"Don't worry, Secretary Mattis won't do anything to you, I'll wait for you to come back and reinstate."

With his palm touching the doorknob of the conference room, the lieutenant general turned around and glanced at the man collapsed on the chair.

"Secretary Mattis used to work under Admiral Brooks."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

The entire conference room was silent. Except for a lot of tea at the table waiting for professionals to handle it, only the man who was a "early bird" sat on the chair.

The hat is thrown aside, and the man leans on the table with his elbows, palms inserted into wet hair.

tugs hard.

"Admiral Brooks, huh."

Even knowing this news, how difficult is it to get the protection of Admiral Brooks? There were many generals who wanted to join Brooks in the conference room before, but which one was successful?

It's a fact that Secretary Mattis won't do anything to him. It was even reported through documents that he could be promoted again and sent elsewhere.

But it's ups and downs, and even the future is dark.

“Drip~Drip~”

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