Chapter 422 Killing people and establishing authority

Author: Fu Lv

At dawn, the team got up again.

The dark sky, the cold temperature, and the humid water.

Song Lanyi could vaguely hear the cursing sounds from the team behind.

It's just a complaint about why we have to leave so early.

They didn't find it annoying, even Song Lanyi found it annoying.

Seeing the high-pitched talk last night, the team that didn't sleep until late at night sent a person to report:

"Commander Zhu, General Yan Qi said we have to wait a little longer..."

When Zhu Mingshu heard this, her expression did not change, but there was a cold glint in her eyes.

The many teams on the side look like one large group, but in fact they all have their own thoughts.

Yan Yu has 1,200 people under his command, so he is quite powerful, but at the same time, he is high-profile and extravagant in his conduct, and is surrounded by frivolous people.

For Zhu Mingshu, it is not a big trouble.

It is not difficult to deal with Yan Yu. What really makes Zhu Mingshu embarrassed is whether her approach will affect her image of being both lenient and strict.

From Song Lanyi's perspective, it's whether the character will collapse.

She played with the knife in her hand, with a slightly upward curved blade, and a dangerous edge flashing at her fingertips.

Suddenly, Song Lanyi spoke, "Sister, let me go and take a look."

Zhu Mingshu was startled, and then her eyes became slightly dim, as if she had made up her mind, "I'll go with you."

Go to the rear.

Song Lanyi could see at a glance that he was as drunk as mud and looked like a dead corpse.

She walked forward and kicked Yan Yu's leg.

His snoring stopped for a moment, but soon it was as if nothing had happened.

Turn around and continue to sleep soundly.

Song Lanyi sneered and pulled out the knife, "Since you don't want to wake up, then just don't wake up."

Hearing the sound of the weapon being unsheathed, Yan Yu's brows moved slightly.

Immediately, a muscle on his face trembled desperately, and he seemed to be able to feel the sound of wind getting closer and closer in the air.

The moment the sword was about to touch his eyelids, Yan Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he became sober by seven to eight points from his seemingly real drunkenness.

He couldn't help but feel a shudder when he looked at Song Lanyi's dark eyes.

Song Lanyi's voice was a little hoarse, and she chuckled, "Mr. Yan Qi is still drunk, so let me help you wake up."

Yan Yu suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then he could suddenly feel a few drops of warm liquid splashing onto his cheeks.

When the cold feeling subsided, Yan Yu turned his head and looked at his left hand, which was missing a finger. After realizing it, he let out a miserable wail.

He opened his eyes angrily and said, "Miss Yuechan, Yan asked himself that although he made a mistake, his crime is not that serious. If Yan can't be accommodated here, Yan will leave of his own accord. Why should he humiliate Yan like this?"

Song Lanyi looked at him, the butterfly knife flashing in and out of her hands. She said with a careless smile, "Hurturing? I thought Mr. Yan knew what he had said before."

When Yan Yu heard this sentence, his expression changed for a moment.

He said a lot...

What I said was not even limited to what I said last night.

He was worried for a moment, not knowing what Song Lanyi was referring to...

If it were just the naughty jokes he made, that would be fine.

I'm just afraid... Zhu Mingshu and the two of them know about his idea of ​​forming a power in private.

Seeing his expression changing, Song Lanyi lost her patience.

She is not a person who likes to make plans, but because of her experience, she has to swallow her anger.

But now, her sister's team is beginning to take shape, and it's a good time to scare the monkeys.

If you endure it now, won't you be afraid of becoming a grandson?

Song Lan shook her wrist and tilted the knife. The blade hit Yan Yu's right neck, leaving a long line of blood.

Feeling her strong murderous intent, Yan Yu couldn't help but start to tremble.

His mind was racing, and when he saw the expressionless Zhu Mingshu, he was like a drowning man, grabbing the last straw.

Yan Yu shouted heartbreakingly:

"Commander Zhu, I admit that I was not clear-headed in the past and said some stupid things. But my crime is really not worthy of death! Commander Zhu, have you forgotten who led this thousand-man army under your command?

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"Have you forgotten that you, a woman, can reach this point today without my support?"

"Have you forgotten that I have also made great contributions?"

When Zhu Mingshu heard these words, she raised her eyelids and revealed a trace of contempt.

She walked slowly to Yan Yu, raised her foot, stepped on his chest, looked down at him condescendingly, her eyes were stern, and her red lips opened and closed:

"Bring a team of a thousand people under my command? Why don't you tell me that your team has poor military discipline and lawlessness, and has repeatedly done things to oppress ordinary people?"

"As for what you said, my achievements as a woman today depend entirely on your reputation? Why don't you just say that women are born as playthings and are naturally inferior to men. I, Zhu Mingshu, have only gotten to where I am today by flattery?"

"Even the great contribution you mentioned, I admit, it is a bit, but it does not lie in your praise of one person. The real great contribution is created by your subordinates and everyone in the team, regardless of men and women.

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Yan Yu widened his eyes slightly, looking a little absent-minded, as if he didn't expect that Zhu Mingshu could actually say such a thing.

Song Lanyi pressed down on her wrist, and the butterfly knife penetrated three points deeper into the flesh.

However, at this moment, Zhu Mingshu stopped her.

Song Lanyi was confused and turned her head to look at Sister.

Zhu Mingshu's normally indifferent face revealed a rare gentle smile.

She said softly, "Achan, you don't have to dirty your hands for me. Don't worry, my sister will be there for everything."

After saying this, the long sword was unsheathed.

There was a sound of flesh and blood breaking.

There was a gap between Yan Yu's eyebrows and he was nailed to the ground.

Before he died, his eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

It seems that, in his opinion, the ending of the matter should not be like this...

After all this was done, the surrounding crowd fell silent.

Zhu Mingshu retracted her sword, looked at the people around her, and said calmly:

"I, Zhu Mingshu, emphasize one last time: I am not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. Now that you are here, you must abide by my rules. If you think I am a woman or that I have too many rules, then I will give it to you in the end.

One chance to leave this team."

"If you really make up your mind to stay..." Zhu Mingshu narrowed her eyes, "Then just be honest and don't have any evil intentions."

The crowd was slightly commotion, but after a while, no one stood up.

Song Lanyi looks thin, but standing next to Zhu Mingshu, the faint evil aura exuding from her body is not inferior to Zhu Mingshu's iron-blooded character.

For a moment, there was a real sense of complementing each other.
Chapter completed!