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Chapter 2351: Doing it personally

"You, you are starting to complain again. You have been sleeping all these days, either in meetings or approving documents. I know you want the situation to change as soon as possible, but there are so many people after all, and the race of human beings is so complex and disorderly. Don't force yourself too much."
As he said that, a slender hand wrapped in snow-white ice silk stroked Soshiyang's cheek from behind.
"Let's take a break, you really have no time to have free time. Before leaving, you have to talk to the Legal Marshal alone for half an hour."
Veronica, wearing a light green dress, wrapped around his neck from behind.
"Now you are the backbone of the entire Nasson galaxy. No one is more important than you. How can you always be upset by these things..."
After saying that, Veronica looked at the photos on the wall. She knew everything that happened in the nest afterwards. She was also very sad. Although it was not a race, she was already a mother now. The torture and torture of the young child still broke her heart. Only after becoming a parent can she feel this feeling.
So, she could understand Soshiyang's mood better.
"...You, it's better to take charge of the overall situation in the future. Leave these details to trustworthy people. As long as you know what you want to change, you don't need to see them in person..."
Soshiyan gently held Veronica's hand and sighed:
"A long time ago, Rozim told me a story he saw, which came from a folk comedy, saying that a king passed by his own kitchen one day and saw a chef sharpening his knife. He was tied to him, and the cow was lying on the ground with tears in his eyes. When the king saw it, he felt very pitiful and told the chef, "Would you like to kill the cow?" The chef said, yes, this is the dinner in the palace tonight. The king told the chef that he could not bear to see it tremble with fear, just like he was sentenced to death without guilt. He asked the chef to put it back to the cow pen. The chef asked the king, Your Majesty, what should you and your family eat tonight? The king thought about it and decided to tell the chef, kill a sheep, and then left."
"...When the king went back to talk about this with his queen, the queen asked him, "What is the difference between a cow and a sheep who was also innocent and innocent? The king didn't know how to answer, but the prince said that the king's inability to bear is a manifestation of kindness, but it was still a little worse, because good people could not bear to see them die when they saw them alive, and when they heard them cry, they could not bear to eat their meat. Therefore, the king only saw the cow with his own eyes but not the sheep. The prince said that if he became king, he would stay away from the kitchen for the rest of his life, so that he could always be a kind and good man. His answer was praised by the queen and the king, and the family happily enjoyed the cooked lamb."
Veronica spat lightly.
"Can that guy Rozim say such words?"
"Ha, then you really don't understand him... He can see some things better than anyone else, just like the people can see some things even if they don't have much knowledge. Why is this comedy comedy? Are cattle and sheep really cattle and sheep? This is not just me, Veronica, have you ever thought about why the legions in the expedition have so much worse reputations? If a person is in an environment of indifference to life every day and is at ease, then no matter how good he was, he will eventually become numb and develop to a more serious situation. He regards slaughtering life as an idle thing, or even disregards human lives. This is also the root of many legion tragedies... I hope that the soldiers can be in a better environment. I have to witness it myself first to understand and think about the ways of change."
"I didn't say anything to ignore it, but there are too many things in your mind. You have to ask about everything yourself. In addition to making your mood worse, it may not necessarily make the solution more efficient. What do you think?"
Soshiyang was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Well, what you said is reasonable."
"You are not just a commander of the battle group now, and it is not worth the effort to make yourself busy... Just ask a soldier or company commander to communicate with him."
"...There's no way, I really have to tell the matter of the Legal Marshal."
"Why?"
"Because I plan to take back this planet, the future punishment world of the Nassen Galaxy is a satellite of Nassen III and no longer here. However, the Legal Marshal told me that this is a very important source of economic resources for the Ministry of Justice. After all, they cannot support so many informants with the grants of the Governor, and they cannot buy and update equipment in time. Even the livelihoods of millions of law enforcement officers of the Ministry of Justice will have problems. I never realized that the Ministry of Justice is such a "money" institution."
Just as Soshiyang was halfway through, a rotating elevator fell from above on the right side of the two of them. Through the glass, you could see a graceful figure inside.
"The Legal Marshal also has his difficulties. He has dealt with the Legal Department in the Great Vortex before. Although they are undoubtedly defenders of imperial laws,... law enforcement officers are also human beings after all. If their treatment is not as good as those clerks, who can guarantee their fairness and integrity in law enforcement? Besides, the nests are so big and so complicated. In order to be able to control the situation of the lower nest and even the bottom nest in a timely manner, the Legal Department must use a large number of informants, undercover agents and intelligence officers. Those people... it is impossible to use any imperial law to call them, and they can only exchange interests. Money is often the most direct means. This kind of expenses cannot be brought to the table, which is an implicit expenditure. In a sense, law enforcement is indeed a very expensive task."
Before the person arrived, the voice had arrived. Sillu Claremont slowly walked out of the opened glass. At this time, she changed her image, from an iceberg beauty to a passionate lady, with her face as peach blossoms, her eyes as spring water, her delicate and slightly pointed chin and her faint smile made her linger in a charming atmosphere. She was covered with silver hair like a waterfall, and she was wearing an ice-blue gem and exquisite flower hairpin in the shiny hair salon.
The low-cut high-square dress woven from ice blue tulle and white satin was decorated with some silver silk decorations on her shoulders and waist, which seemed to be just to cover her white skin casually. The chest was slightly shaking with movements, the amazing waist-and-hip curves and slender and round legs occasionally exposed large areas of snow-white skin when she walked, and the transparent crystal high heels added a hint of temptation to refuse.
"Madame Veronica."
Sierlu bowed to Veronica and nodded, then opened a folder and handed it to the other party. Veronica took it and turned around and put it in front of Soshyang.
"This is a preliminary plan to unify the banking system of the Planetary Currency and Construction Center."
Seeing this folder, Soshiyang turned his head and said warmly to Sierlu:
"Thanks a lot."
Chapter completed!
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