Wesley had been standing by and observing for a long time.

At first, he did not see Zhao Yi—————Zhang Xiaoxian’s beauty shocked too many people. From the moment he entered the venue, there were people stinging in every corner of the dance hall. The topic of the conversation was naturally the girl in a black dress, and the listeners around him would also look in the direction guided by the other party, and burst into surprises from time to time.

Wesley actually likes Yu Bei very much.

This girl has an extremely graceful body curve and a good face. Yearly body training gives her good physical flexibility. This advantage can only be experienced in chuáng. Whenever that happens, Wesley always asks Yu Bei to make various difficult and complex movements. To a large extent, this can indeed improve his /xing/yu and his abilities in this area.

Things that are easily obtained cannot show their preciousness. The same is true for women.

It was precisely because of witnessing the quarrel between Zhao Yi and Yu Bei that Wesley really began to like this girl, instead of just treating them as playthings like the women she had met before. When she was tired of it, she just stuffed a handful of money and picked it up and left, or just told them to get out.

At that time, Wesley did feel the sense of accomplishment brought by conquest. Especially when defeating the opponent in the most direct way, the excitement in his subconscious was no less than that of the champion on the sports field.

He always believed that the man named Zhao Yi had to withdraw from the competition with women as prizes because he was afraid of his financial resources and power. This kind of happiness gained from beating his opponents in reality is far more intense than virtual battles through online games.

Wesley came about nearly half an hour earlier than Zhao Yi and Zhang Xiaoxian. He sat in another booth in the south corner of the dance hall and did not notice the sensation caused by Zhang Xiaoxian when he entered the venue. It was not until several other friends who came late and started drinking, talking about the girl in black dress opposite the venue in an envious and stunning tone that he noticed the convex figure in the dance floor and the Zhao Yi who was hugging Zhang Xiaoxian and dancing gracefully.

"I have to admit that you have really good luck. You can actually meet so many beautiful girls one after another."

Wesley held a glass of iced champagne and looked at Zhao Yi coldly, and said in an extremely unrestrained and contemptuous manner: "No wonder you are willing to give up Yu Bei. It turns out that you have already chosen a better goal. Haha! I don't know if you should say you are mean? Or should you say you are shameless? But one thing must be admitted---Your vision of choosing a dance partner is indeed good. She is very beautiful. At least, much more beautiful than Yu Bei."

The expression on Zhao Yi's face was very calm. The corners of his mouth were bent slightly, as if he was smiling, but deep in his heart, it seemed like a flame was hidden, burning more and more vigorously.

He clearly remembered Wesley's annoying face. He would never forget that this person humiliated himself with various actions in front of Yu Bei. Zhao Yi was not a person who liked to cause trouble, but this did not mean that he was afraid of trouble.

Zhao Yi ignored Wesley at all. He just stared at Zhang Xiaoxian standing in front of him, saying in a clear and loud voice: "From now on, be my girlfriend."

This is no longer the previous prayer sentence, but a direct affirmation of tough and domineering.

Zhang Xiaoxian subconsciously lowered her head, and her long and thick eyelashes covered her eyes, unable to see through her thoughts at the moment, nor did she agree or refuse.

"She won't promise you----"

Wesley smiled and looked at the scene. He walked a half step forward, approached Zhao Yi, and said very viciously: "You are just a poor student with nothing. You know, supporting a woman is very difficult. Especially a very beautiful beauty that everyone covets. Of course, you may have a small savings and can pay a 100,000 yuan citizenship reserve. But you will never be able to watch her because there are too many people who like her. You can't give her any of them. You can't give her any of the gifts worth millions. Even if she really agrees to your request because of the so-called "love", she will repent in a very short time. Don't doubt what I said just now, or try to refute. Hahaha! Think about Yu Bei, think about the girl who was once regarded as the most precious treasure by you. She is the best example."

His voice was loud, and what Zhao Yi said to Zhang Xiaoxian before had attracted more than a dozen bystanders standing around. Most of them had understood the cause of the dispute. Several "enthusiastic" listeners were chattering endlessly, and their mouths were splashing around to introduce the previous plot to more latecomers. People looked at Zhao Yi with pity and mockery of gloating. They could clearly hear words like "overestimating one's ability." or "a toad also wants to eat swan meat" from time to time.

Zhao Yi felt that the fire in his heart was spreading all over his body, like tumbling lava, wandering silently in his heart, possibly breaking through thin obstacles at any time, and completely bursting out in the most violent and fierce posture.

"Do you want to fight?"

Zhao Yi's voice had lost its inherent calmness, and he was a little floating, like a wounded wolf.

Looking at his calm face, Wesley suddenly felt a little weak. He subconsciously turned his head, looked behind him, and confirmed that two second-level psychic bodyguards were standing not far away, so he returned to normal. He shook his head and smiled, saying, "I'm not as bored as you. That's something that barbarians do. However, if you are very confident in this regard, I don't mind letting you taste the taste of being beaten———"

Zhao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the expression on his face was extremely cold. Just as he clenched his fists and was about to hit Wesley's face with an exaggerated smile, a little cold hand accurately grabbed his wrist.

"It's too stuffy and too hot. Let's take a walk in a different place. Go to the cold drink shop at the entrance of the college to eat ice ji Ling!"

Zhang Xiaoxian hugged Zhao Yi's arm tightly, snuggled in his arms like his closest lover, raised her head and asked gently, "Okay?"

Zhao Yi could not refuse, nor could he find a reason to refuse.

He was almost dragged out of the crowd by Zhang Xiaoxian.

At this moment, he saw Zhang Xiaoxian stop suddenly, raised his middle finger at Wesley with contempt, and said a passage that might be the most wonderful thing he had ever heard in his life.

"I'm really sad for those women who are with you. Do you know? You suffer from very severe bad breath. I really don't know how they endure it. Maybe the two pieces of meat growing on your head are not the mouth for eating, but the butt for shit."

The wind is strong and cool at night. The dense oak leaves are blown "rustling", and those flowers that cannot bloom in the darkness seem to fall asleep elves.

Zhang Xiaoxian had already let go of Zhao Yi's arm, lowered her head, looked at the reflection of artificial moonlight on the ground, and walked silently.

Zhao Yi was by his side, quietly looking at her beautiful face without saying a word.

“You should learn to control your emotions.”

Perhaps because he felt tired, Zhang Xiaoxian took off his high heels very simply, walked on the cool concrete floor with his dazzling white feet, and said in a lesson: "It's not worth fighting with that kind of person in that kind of occasion."

Zhao Yi glanced at her and continued to remain silent, but his mind subconsciously recalled the scene of a beautiful girl throwing the freckled man hard on the ground with a judo back, and stomping on the key part extremely fiercely.

"Actually, you are more impulsive than me."

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Zhang Xiaoxian didn't say anything. She walked a few steps back, stood beside Zhao Yi, and looked at him silently, her eyes full of tenderness as water.

She tiptoed, approached Zhao Yi's cheek, gently whispered on her dark skin, then took his hand and walked slowly towards the girls' dormitory.

Behind them was a piece of silver moonlight that fell on the ground, quiet and peaceful.

More than an hour later, next to the road leading from the college dance hall to the boys' dormitory, the dark shadow was covered by the plum blossom wall, and suddenly a little light spot flashed. It was like a lighthouse in the dark night, dazzling and dazzling. Only by walking very close can you see clearly that the two fingers holding the cigarette were actually white, slender and elegant.

It is about 500 meters away from the dance hall. Due to the high terrain and the vision far beyond ordinary people, Zhao Yi could hide in and see that the dance party had ended. The exit of the venue was crowded with bustling crowds. They were like a group of ants gathering to eat, and now it is time to return their nests.

Zhao Yi took a fierce sip of the smoke stuck between his fingers, and for nearly two minutes, he opened his mouth and vomited out the stuffy lungs.

In the distance, the half-drunk Wesley was slowly walking in this direction with the help of two bodyguards and Yu Bei.

A trace of ferociousness flashed across Zhao Yi's face. In an instant, this fearful and terrifying expression had calmed down. He silently calculated the distance between the target and himself, slowly twisted his neck, moved his shoulder joints, stretched his fingers hard in the darkness, and kept pinching it into a hard and strong fist.

He never had the habit of swallowing his anger. What's more, the survivor of s12 had warned him more than once that a man's anger could only be smoothed out with blood and fists.

The distance has been shortened to about fifty meters. Even the unpleasant wine came from the air, and we could hear the vague mumbling in Wesley's mouth.

Zhao Yi took a last puff of cigarette and threw down the cigarette butt that had burned to the extreme. Just as he was about to walk out of his hiding place, the half-awake Wesley suddenly grabbed Yu Bei's hair and dragged her to her face with a grin. Amid the hysterical shouts, he kept increasing the strength of his hands, swung his fist like crazy, and smashed it at Yu Bei's beautiful face that had applied too much cosmetics.

"Bitch! Bastard! It's just a garbage left over by others. I originally thought you were different from others, but I didn't expect that even the alternative second-hand goods were inferior. I now understand that it's not that you don't like the guy named Zhao Yi, but that he doesn't take you seriously at all. You can't compare with the woman he likes. I really don't know what I thought before, but you actually think you are very pure."

Amid the screams, Yu Bei's crying suddenly became louder and louder. During this period, there were a series of collisions between fists and flesh, and screams that were as shrill as human voices.

Zhao Yi stood silently in the depths of the darkness, watching two blood flying out of Yu Bei's nostrils, watching her hair being grabbed and being brutally hit by Wesley on the wall for about five minutes, Yu Bei's scream suddenly turned into a low whimper. She was obviously crying, but Wesley burst into a smug and satisfied laugh.

Finally, he tore open the short skirt on Yu Bei's body that could barely cover the tun part, and threw her, covered in blood, to the bodyguard standing next to him, and said viciously in a cruel voice: "She is yours. As long as you don't kill her, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Yi was still watching calmly. The fanatical flames in his mind were slowly calming down as Yu Bei struggled and the heavy breathing of the bodyguard with strong pleasure.

He had never expected that things would develop like this. It was no longer suitable to take action now. He did not want his anger to vent, and was regarded as helping Yu Bei who was being forcibly ravaged. Moreover, Zhang Xiaoxian had said before that it was not worth fighting with people like Wesley in such a place.

"I should gradually adapt to the way of life in a civilized society. Violence can easily cause trouble. I have to learn to use more secretive and more "moderate" methods to solve the problem Yes, that's it."

With a faint smile emerging from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yi carefully retreated and disappeared into the darkness that no one could see through.

After returning to the single dormitory and closing the door. After confirming that no one was following him or peeping around, Zhao Yi clicked on the miniature remote communicator on his wrist and found Gerald's number in the phone book.

"What's the matter with me?"

Although the holographic image is just a virtual one, the burly and toughness of the federal general can still be seen.

“I have consulted the Federal Officer’s Manual.”

Zhao Yi abandoned all the rhetoric used for modification and said bluntly: "According to regulations, only officers above the major class have the qualifications to become garrison officers on alien planets. If you remember correctly, last time you said that I am already a lieutenant colonel of the Earth Federation Army."

The system of garrison officials is similar to the governor during the Great Destiny of the Earth.

Due to the limitations of military and financial resources, the Federation and the Pan-United Nations can only use immigrant planets within their respective spheres of influence as the main control area. For those remote, remote, but mining-worthy planets, they are often handed over to financially wealthy mining companies to manage, or have experienced officers appointed as garrison officials. Such official positions can only exercise power within the designated planet. The federal government will give garrison officials a certain proportion of mineral remittances according to the overall resource assessment of the planet. In short, only families or consortiums will be interested in undeveloped planets. The support provided by the military department to garrison officials is usually very small, even just weapons and equipment and ordinary material assistance. It is precisely because of this that there is no army, there is not enough developers, and the distance from the core administrative planet, naturally no one is willing to take on such a laborious job.

So, Gerald was very surprised at the request in Zhao Yi's words. He frowned slightly and asked seriously: "Where are you going to serve as a garrison officer?"

“ag64.”

Zhao Yi said quietly: "It is a poor mine planet on the edge of the federation and the pan-union."

Gerald quickly found the coordinates of ag64 on the electronic star map. When he clicked on the planet introduction and related data, the expression on his face obviously stagnated, and then an extremely strange god appeared.

"Why did you suddenly think of where you are going? There is nothing there except the damn wind and sand and stones."

"I opened a mining company. Although ag64 is barren, it still retains several mineral veins that have not yet been mined. You know, my funds are limited. Instead of competing with the wealthy families to fight for the rich mine planet, it is better to discover the remaining wealth on this planet. Maybe, you will get some unexpected surprise."

Although Zhao Yi's explanation is a bit reluctant, it is reasonable.

Gerald's holographic image surface constantly flashed with white interference. He was silent for a moment and shook his head incomprehensible: "I don't know what you want to do. Everyone has their own secrets. Since I don't want to tell them, I won't force you. I can agree to you as the garrison officer of ag64. Of course, this kind of thing is not the final decision of me alone, and it also needs to be recognized by the Capital Planet Administration. But I still have to remind you that the planet has no development value and does not belong to the normal waterway range. Investing in that kind of place may lose all your money."

"Thanks!"

Zhao Yi nodded seriously. He could feel Gerald's care and concern, which was the special care of the elders for young people.

"I will ask the secretary to submit a report to the capital now. You'd better recruit more people. If it involves issues such as resource acquisition, you can contact me directly."

Speaking of this, Gerald scratched his head as if wrapped in a lion's mane and looked at Zhao Yi carefully: "I want to tell you another thing--the officer who actually controls the troops and the garrison officer stationed on the barren planet are all different things. If you want to change your mind, it is still time. The Federal Army is currently short of manpower. You have practical experience and military merits. The capital also has General Zhou Yiming to help speak. Even if you follow the normal procedures, no more than five years, you can become a young brigade general."!
Chapter completed!