"A beauty is so troubled~~~ I'm so full of the country~~~ Damn, did I provoke you?"

In the sky, there are several white clouds in the azure sky. The clouds are blown by the wind, like a group of wild dogs snatching food.

The sun is bright, the flowers are fragrant, and the wind blows down from the cracks, bringing the fragrance of flowers and plants. But Fang Wen only saw the group of white clouds and dogs fighting for food, just like his mood at this time. "Isn't it just a pretty girl doll? Not even a woman is worthy, as for that? As for that? As for it? Didn't you suffer enough last time at the Sixth Colonial Star? Do you think the duel of you to Master Fang is over, and no one remembers this, so you are arrogant again, right? Are you proud again?"

"Damn it, I won't kill you." Fang Wen cursed angrily and stomped his feet hard. How deep is his skills now? This stomp, made of special materials, can make the heavy chariots fall into the ground where somersaults are fine. He sneered a few times with a gloomy face, and scared several soldiers from the First Brigade who passed by were in a hurry to avoid the distance. Fang Wen laughed a few times, turned around and walked towards the base logistics office.

While walking, Fang Wen recalled angrily what happened in the combat command center of the Special A-313 base yesterday. Didn’t he just touch Martina’s little hand? The owner of the little hand didn’t express any comments. Kevin, who was late, opened fire on him. Kevin severely damaged the First Brigade in front of Feng Wei, and took on all the important task of cleaning up the chaos. In his words, the other party’s disdain, the distrust of the First Brigade, and the other party’s various sarcasm. Even a pig could not bear those mean and vicious words.

However, what surprised everyone present was that Fang Wen accepted Kevin's attack with a smile, and generously made Kevin the commander of this joint strike operation.

"It's not that I don't report, the time has not come; Damn, Master Fang, I was slapping on the streets of Beijing and was trapped in a white wolf, your grandfather hadn't even been born yet."

With a strange smile on his face, Fang Wen walked into the logistics department of the base.

Because of the lesson of the looting of the logistics department of the Special A-313 base, the logistics department of the First Brigade was moved to the depths of the rock wall, which was remote, and there were more than a dozen metal gates on the road. There was quietly no one except a few officers from the Logistics Department. Seeing Fang Wen walk into the office, the director of the Logistics Department, a young and young female officer jumped up and saluted Fang Wen with great fear. The other officers from the Logistics Department were even more generous and did not dare to say anything. Fang Wen's brilliant achievements in knocking down thousands of soldiers of the First Brigade alone had made them respect Fang Wen as a ghost.

After wandering around the logistics department lazily, Fang Wen took some things randomly from it, and then cleaned all the records of those things from the warehouse records produced by the logistics department. Then he stood up with satisfaction. He scolded the silent logistics department officers majesticly: "In the future, whenever I and my personal soldiers come to collect things, you should be smarter. They will give you whatever they want. I will report to me later. Do you understand?" He deliberately or unintentionally pressed a palm print on the alloy door of the office, and his feminine palm power silently printed a half-foot-deep palm print on the gate about a foot thick.

A group of officers from the Logistics Department gasped, and at the same time, they said respectfully: "Sir, please obey your order!"

He nodded with satisfaction, Fang Wen smiled. He pointed at the officers and said, "It's very good, very smart. I like smart people. Follow us Fang Da... Colonel Fang, you will have benefits in the future."

He walked away with a big bag with a smile, and Fang Wen went directly to the communication center of the base. Ziyi Walkerwode was arranged by Fang Wen as the supervisor in the communication center. Not only the base's internal and external communication, but also the high-tech positions in the base, were controlled by this guy with a brain mutant.

Ziyi Walkerwude modified his office in the communication center according to his personal wishes. More than a dozen large computers were piled up in the corner of the house, with several large light curtains flashing in the air, and other parts of the house were filled with various armor, weapons, and instruments. Fang Wen pushed open the door and finally found a place to settle down. He slowly bypassed several crooked parts and walked to Ziyi Walkerwude's workbench.

Ziyi Walkerwod said dryly without looking back: "Wait a minute, I am improving this algorithm. Well, as long as this algorithm is successful, I can increase the existing military communication efficiency by more than 23.7%. I really don't understand what the group of people in the military headquarters thinks. They have wasted too much resources."

"Well, they can afford to waste it. All the resources of the Earth's original planet, Mars headquarters, and the nine colonial stars with them." Fang Wen sat down next to Ziyi Walkerwude and twisted his huge head hard towards him. "Don't worry about that damn algorithm, help me make something, can you do it?"

Ziyi Walkerwude glared at Fang Wen angrily and asked dryly: "What are you doing?" From the corner of his eyes, he kept glancing at the small light screen on his workbench, with dense and complex data flashing on it. For those who disturbed his work, even Fang Wen who held his life in his hand, Ziyi Walkerwude would not give him a good look.

He poured the things from the big bag in his hand on the workbench. Fang Wen looked at the office and asked softly: "Ziyi, is your office reliable?"

Ziyi Walker-Wood glared at Fang Wen with disdain and sneered: "Don't worry, I don't think anyone can monitor me in this base."

"Great!" After rubbing Ziyi Walkerwode's big head, Fang Wen said intimately: "It's great, I know that it's very correct to bring you out of that ghost place. Look, there are fifteen blank identity cards here. Can you make it into a newly compiled officer identity card for the Second Brigade?" Fang Wen carefully watched Ziyi Walkerwode's reaction. His spiritual power turned into countless thin filaments, tightly wrapped Ziyi Walkerwode's body, and the spiritual gosslave faithfully provided Ziyi Walkerwode's reaction.

A ray of light burst out from the depths of Ziyi Walker's eyes. He looked at Fang Wen with a weird smile and whispered: "Oh? Are you going to attack Colonel Kevin of the Second Brigade? We have heard of that unlucky guy, what happened to you at the Special A-313 base. That guy clearly didn't take you seriously."

"Yes, so, I want to cause some trouble for him." Fang Wen grabbed his nose and smiled strangely.

"Well, but it's not right for you to collude with the rioters." Ziyi Walkerwode sighed. He seemed to have not seen the murderous aura suddenly burst out from Fang Wen's eyes, and said leisurely: "But this has nothing to do with me. As long as I and my father can live well, you collude with the devil has nothing to do with me."

"A person who is too smart always doesn't live long." Fang Wen murmured in a depressed voice. This damn bigcephaly, he was just a moment of kindness - well, yes, it should be a moment of kindness - that brought him out of the seventh floor underground, but this bigcephaly is so annoying. A person who is too smart always cannot get the likes of his superiors, especially Fang Wen, who has too many secrets, doesn't like too smart subordinates even more - he has never seen his personal soldiers selected, all of whom are reckless like Zhao Baitian, Zhao Heiye, Kuang, or straight people like Nangong Sha?

Ziyi Walkerwode grabbed the fifteen blank identity cards and stuffed them into a card reader. He said lightly: "Col. Fang Wen, please rest assured. I am very smart, so I am not stupid at all... Well, actually, my father has been hiding a secret from the Genshin Impact Cult, that is, they have actually succeeded more than half. I am a spiritual mutant. The spiritual power brought by my spiritual mutation is 'electronic control'."

There was a thin electric light flashing in his eyes. Ziyi Walkerwode looked at Fang Wen and said lightly: "In front of me, any electronic or program product is a thoroughfare that allows me to enter and exit freely."

"Uh!" Fang Wen looked at Ziyi Walkerwode in shock, and had a mental mutant, and had a spiritual ability, which was even more amazingly irritating ability of "electronic control"! He picked up the treasure! However, the purpose of telling him this secret is!

Gradually, Fang Wen smiled.

Ziyi Walker sighed softly and said lightly: "As a weak person, it is really difficult to survive in this world!"

A blue light flashed in his eyes, and the speed of the data flow rushing on the light curtain in front of him increased by more than a thousand times. A series of fragile but extremely flexible mental fluctuations shot out from his eyes and poured into his workbench. Ziyi Walkerwode, carrying a sense of majestic pressure to rule the world, sneered disdainfully: "The stupidest existence in the world is the military network. In front of me, there is no secret in the military information network."

"Five perfect identity cards can be easily created directly through the main computer of the newly compiled Second Brigade Base. Three lieutenants and twelve senior non-commissioned officers are not noticeable, but they have most of the authority of the Second Brigade Base. Well, let them have a few privileges that only senior officers can have, which is even more perfect." Blue light flashed in their eyes, and Ziyi Walkerwod gently pulled out fifteen identity cards from the card reader and threw them to the stunned Fang Wen.

"Okay, Colonel, as long as these fifteen cards are investigated, you will definitely find some unlucky people in the Second Brigade. Some of the privileges on the cards are absolutely not owned by lieutenants and non-commissioned officers. Therefore, as long as these cards eventually flow into the hands of some big men, someone in the command center of the Second Brigade will definitely be unlucky." Ziyi Walkerwod looked at Fang Wen, suddenly spread his hands and sighed quietly: "You won't kill someone to silence you, are you? I can't resist!"

After blinking his eyes, Fang Wen laughed. He gently patted Paoziyi Walker's head and muttered in a low voice: "Kill you? Are you stupid? You are a chicken that can lay golden eggs!"

Fang Wen stood up with a big laugh and strode out the door.

Ziyi Walkerwode looked at Fang Wen's back and said lightly: "First of all, I am a male. From a physiological point of view, even if I am a chicken, I cannot lay eggs. Secondly, no matter where you get these fifteen blank identity cards, you should just smooth out the books!"

Fang Wen laughed a few times, walked straight out without saying a word.

As soon as he walked out of Ziyi Walkerwode's office, Fang Wen's face suddenly sank.

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and Fang Wen hummed coldly.

If Ziyi Walkerwode saw Fang Wen now, he would definitely understand what fear is from the depths of his soul. Human Path Chapter 4 Storm Chapter 12

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