Mythological Native Species

Chapter 822: competitor

Four percent!

Not low! Even high.

There are many empty positions in the Galaxy Federation.

The immeasurable productivity and the huge resources at its disposal make it possible for the Galaxy Federation to increase the entire management system by a hundred times on the current basis without too much burden.

But there are very few real positions of power.

And it's even harder to sit still.

Feng Lin didn't know before, but thinking about it now, he will be transferred from the logistics base of the special war zone and come to Zuxing to perform a mission, which may be a kind of 'expulsion' in itself.

He thought that a piece of iron bucket built in the special war zone would be able to hold the power all the time.

But in fact, people take tea to cool.

As long as he doesn't continue to sit in that critical seat, the team that was originally in the **** will gradually be disintegrated, split, and organized.

Some of the guys who were loyal to him were aware of current affairs, while others were suppressed.

Therefore, when Feng Lin was in Zuxing, even though he knew that cooperation with Ancient Immortal Buddha would gradually leave the military's core area of ​​power, he still chose to communicate with Ancient Immortal Buddha.

To sum up, Director Liu helped Feng Lin secure the position of the Zuxing garrison commander. He and the forces behind him require not only temporary efforts, but long-term maintenance.

Of course, this kind of maintenance is also mutual. Standing in Feng Lin's position, he can also help each other with Director Liu and the forces behind him.

Even so, Feng Lin can get 40% of the benefits, which seems a bit much.

This doesn't make sense.

Therefore, Feng Lin did not get carried away by this benefit, but asked vigilantly, "Then what is the little favor you want me to help?"

For some of the actions that Director Liu was doing at this time, Feng Lin completely turned a blind eye.

Condensing bodily fluids into ice **** and forcibly stuffing them into the magic cave of the elf is really a peculiar style of painting. It can only be said that Director Liu can play.

Looking at these elves again, although their mouths were full of crying, there was a smile in the corners of their eyes. Obviously, the value of a ball was definitely not low.

Maybe a ten million?

"What? Are you afraid that I will buy the casket and return the beads?" Director Liu reached out and patted, and only heard a sound, like the sound of a champagne bottle being opened. The elf let out a tender, soft cry of pain, and her acting skills were perfect.

Feng Lin smiled and said, "I'm afraid that Director Liu will borrow arrows from Zhuge Kongming's thatched boat!"

Feng Lin said it like a joke.

Director Liu stopped the activities in his hands, and his face gradually pulled down.

"You have to know that you are not the only choice. Although you are very suitable, there will always be a substitute." Director Liu said indifferently.

Feng Lin laughed and didn't take Director Liu's threat to heart.

"Each each other!"

Director Liu is right, Feng Lin is not the only choice, but it must be the right choice.

Even if Director Liu didn't come to find Feng Lin, there would definitely be other forces contacting Feng Lin.

Of course, Feng Lin can also choose to give up the fat in front of him and hang up high, it's none of his business.

"You're immature! Talk anger!" Director Liu pointed at Feng Lin across the screen, and then clapped his hands.

Those dazzling tricks have finally disappeared.

Several elves lined up to leave in turn, honest and well-behaved, like little white flowers that have never been stained with dew.

From start to finish, Director Liu's so-called indulging in the gentle township is just an illusion.

He was creating an illusion to convince Feng Lin that he was not concentrating on negotiating with him at the moment.

As a result, some plans were smuggled out and Feng Lin got into the cage.

Unfortunately, his plan went awry.

"If a person lives for a breath, the Buddha fights for a stick of incense. When a person lives, they must be in the same wine, sex, wealth, and energy, otherwise they will have no taste in life. I'm not too big, but I have a bad temper." Feng Lin responded.

Director Liu sorted out his clothes, raised his hand and said, "Okay! Stop talking nonsense!"

"The position of the Zuxing garrison commander must be yours."

"And among the competitors you are about to face, I want you to take action and make them move a little bit."

Feng Lin raised his brows: "How do you move?"

"Competition on the bright side is not good for killing people."

Feng Lin did it on purpose.

Of course not murder.

Although for Feng Lin and Director Liu, murder is really not a problem.

But inside and outside, there are two concepts.

"I didn't let you kill people. I'll pass the information to you later." Director Liu went offline temporarily.

Feng Lin immediately received a large number of file transfers.

After a little tidying up, Feng Lin came to a general concept and conclusion in his mind.

There are no less than dozens of competitors for the position of the Zuxing defender.

But there are no more than five people who are really capable and get this position.

Among these five people, two were marked by Director Liu to be treated specially.

The first is Yan Ming, who was born in the Southeast Military Region. The rank of major general is the same as that of Feng Lin. His realm is lower than that of Feng Lin.

His identity on the surface is just a wild way, and he looks a bit like Feng Lin, similar to Feng Lin with a reduced number.

But in fact, it is the illegitimate son of Xingchenhai's Tu family, who has always concealed his true identity and grew up with the support of the Tu family.

If it wasn't for Feng Lin's sudden emergence, then this Yan Ming would definitely be the hottest civilian hero, gaining a lot of popularity.

Director Liu's request was to let Feng Lin fully crack down on Yan Ming's self-confidence.

It is best to let Yan Ming give birth to the devil in his heart, and he will never get out of it, and it will be abolished from now on.

It would be great if he could tell his relationship with the Tu family in public.

The second one is called Kongkou, not from the military, but from the police world. He used to be the police chief of Wankong City, but at the age of three hundred, he has a great achievement. He has solved many major cases, and has In just ten years, the management of Wankong City, which is very chaotic in the development area, has been well-organized, and it is no longer a hotbed of crime. It has even penetrated into the interior of some anti-galactic alliance organizations through some woven networks.

His origin is also very obvious, that is, the Kong family.

Kong Sheng is a sage of the human race. When the ancient fairy Buddha left Zuxing, Kong Sheng did not leave, and then disappeared with the eternity.

Leave only brilliance and continue to sow the world.

The descendants of Kong Sheng have been passed down for a long time, and they are respected together with the Zhang family as the two most ancient families in the history of the human race.

To this day~lightnovelpub.net~ Although the Kong family has never produced an eleventh-level powerhouse.

However, in the practice of Confucianism and Taoism, there are natural advantages, and there are many strong Confucianism and Taoism.

There are also three tenth-level Confucian saints sitting in town, which can be called top giants.

Director Liu's request was to ask Feng Lin to pour some dirty water on this pore, so that his reputation would be sullied, and he could even climb a little on the entire Kong family.

The former requirement is fine.

But the latter one is too much.

Moreover, it was completely pushing Feng Lin into the fire pit.

If Feng Lin stepped in, not to mention that he was doomed, and the road would be narrow in the future.

There are three Confucian saints in the Confucian family, and there are countless great Confucian scholars.

Under the Milky Way, almost all Confucian cultivators have to share the love of Confucianism. If Feng Lin poured a basin of sewage on the Kong family, it would be like poking a hornet's nest.