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Chapter seventy-one, the second lieutenant of the magic star

Life once again returned to calm, just like the fierce battle that had never happened a few days ago. Zhen Cheng changed back to his regular clothes, put on a small citizen's skin, and returned to the concession to work.

The expansion of the concession was going on very quickly. In just a few dozen days, the blocks outside the concession had been cleaned up, and the new houses with relatively good looks were preserved, while the old houses with slightly different looks were all pushed down and new houses were built.

In 2300 AD, building a house is no longer as troublesome as it was hundreds of years ago. Almost all houses are assembled. Large transport trucks are used to transport the components of the house, and then assemble them using cranes and mecha warriors. There is no difference between building blocks and building houses. The house can be built without a few days. The paint, wallpaper, floor tiles and other work in the interior are left to the fully automatic decoration robot, and can be completed in a blink of an eye.

After a few dozen days, the concessions in all cities around the world had been expanded. Then, the "first large-scale immigrant" of the Mo Xing people began vigorously. Countless people with red eyes flocked to the concession and moved into the houses they had just built. The components of this batch of immigrants were very complicated, no longer like the original group of soldiers, merchants, and military families.

The immigration contains a large number of civilians, covering all walks of life. The concession, which was originally orderly, suddenly became bustling with lively. A large number of young girls with demon stars began to appear on the streets, young women with babies, and old people could also be seen walking slowly with crutches, and even drunk men fell on the streets and were drunk as drunk.

These newcomers of Mo Feixing can't see the pride of "I am the victor". Compared with soldiers, they seem a little unfamiliar with the new living environment of the earth, a little afraid, and a little cautious.

If Zhen Cheng had not heard what Lieutenant General of the Faceless, he would have been hostile and looked at these uninvited guests with indifference. But now, he was happy about the arrival of these demon-seekers.

Come on, come on, come on, serve as the umbrella and shield for our 8 billion earthlings. When you have firmly established your foothold on the earth, it is also the time when the earthlings begin to resist in full swing.

"Hey, my surname is Zhen, why are you in a daze? The guest is waiting for you to check out, get moving quickly." Cai Hua shouted dissatisfiedly, today is the weekend, and Cai Hua is not going to school, so she "supervised" Zhen Cheng's work in the supermarket.

Zhen Cheng woke up and quickly continued to scan the barcode for the customer and charge the card.

As immigrants become more and the immigrants have just arrived, there are a lot of daily necessities to buy, and the supermarket business has also improved. Now he has more work. There are long queues in front of the cashier. While skillfully helping customers scan the barcode, Zhen Cheng shouted to Cai Hua next to him: "Hey, Miss Shield, there are more and more jobs in the supermarket, especially during the day shift. I can't be busy with it alone. Should I call a new cashier?"

"Hmm? What did you call me just now?" Cai Hua's eyebrows stood up.

"That's the new nickname I gave you." Zhen Cheng smiled.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you are the nickname for others, but please make the nickname accurate and appropriate, and you must truly reflect some of the appearance or personality characteristics of others." Cai Hua said unhappily: "What does it have to do with the shield? Whether it is appearance or personality, it is far from the shield."

This nickname is very appropriate. All the civilians in the concession who meet the Demon Star are shields. Zhen Cheng thought so in his heart, but said, "It doesn't have to matter, just take it casually."

Cai Hua rolled her eyes at him to show her dissatisfaction.

It was noon again. Cai Hua turned on the TV and wanted to see the variety show she liked. Unexpectedly, Fengmo TV Station was broadcasting the news again: "Our Fengmoxing's first large-scale immigration activity has obviously stimulated the sensitive nerves of the people on earth. In recent times, terrorist organizations around the world have been extremely frequent and many attacks have occurred. The government informs all citizens of Fengmoxing to do not leave the concession at will. Only in the concession can the government be able to protect your security. The army has established a special operation force against terrorist organizations and will completely wipe them out in the near future. Please be careful not to be upset."

This news was repeatedly broadcast on TV stations, accompanied by a large number of photos of terrorist attacks. One of the photos was actually his Chinese general. Looking at the surrounding environment, it should have been taken by local residents on their mobile phones during the World War I, Yakushima.

"Oh, why can't we be at peace and not fight?" Cai Hua supported her chin with her hands, looking very depressed.

"What's the use of telling me about this?" Zhen Cheng said angrily: "Go and protest to you Moxing Government."

As the two were talking about this, a handsome young man with red eyes walked in outside the supermarket. He looked about 22 years old and was wearing a straight military uniform. Since the Fengmo Stars and Earthlings had fought a 20-year interstellar war with the Earthlings, they also had a considerable understanding of each other's administrative structure and military structure. Zhen Cheng had already learned to identify Fengmo Stars and the military uniforms when he was in the military academy. He could tell at a glance that the young man's rank was a second lieutenant.

The young lieutenant didn't look like he was here to buy things. He walked straight towards Cai Hua, and his military boots made a squeaking sound on the floor tiles of the supermarket, which was extremely light and crisp.

The moment Cai Hua saw this man, the expression on her face was very wonderful, a bit like a clean girl who discovered a giant cockroach or a dirty mouse at home, and jumped up two feet high: "Oh, why have you come to Earth?"

The young lieutenant smiled: "Of course I came after you're looking for your back."

"Don't come and die, die quickly!" Cai Hua grabbed a mecha warrior puppet toy on the cashier and smashed it at the young lieutenant.

When they meet, they curse people to die? Zhen Cheng's brows blinked slightly. For soldiers, the word "death" is extremely heavy. It is not a word that ordinary people can use to scold them at any time. The young lieutenant is just going to be angry.

However, Zhen Cheng was obviously overthinking. The young lieutenant was obviously not angry at all. He let the doll hit him on the face and slipped down, but he didn't even reach out to block him. He stood up straight and said in a affectionate tone: "Miss Cai, do you think you can avoid me by running to the earth? It's really naive. I will chase you to the ends of the earth and the end of the galaxy universe until the day you marry me."

"Stop saying some stingy words there." Cai Hua said angrily: "You can only deceive those idiots who surround you all day long. I am not a fool, you can't deceive me. You are a soldier, you are not someone who comes to the earth if you want to come to the earth. The army will not allow non-commissioned officers to run around privately."

"Oh, okay, Miss Cai is still so smart." The young lieutenant dressed and said seriously: "I was transferred to Earth this time to participate in the special operational forces against terrorists, so we can renew our relationship again."

"You have a previous relationship, but you have no relationship at all, and you don't need to continue." Cai Hua grabbed another alarm clock and threw it at the young lieutenant. This thing is not a puppet, and it will be bloody when hitting someone. The young lieutenant did not let it hit the face again this time. He reached out and grabbed it, accurately grasping the alarm clock in his hand, and his movements were accurate and fast.
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