When the assassination occurred, Vilian was inspecting military defense in the southeast of the Sea Crab Port. However, when she heard that Binghe had been assassinated, the fortress Cun ended his trip and returned to the factory area. After Vilian carefully confirmed that Binghe's power suit was only cracks and was not seriously damaged, the Mun Gu scolded Binghe for running around outdoors without any attention.

Then the crown prince looked at the arrested assassins with a pale face and waved to let the members of the torture department take them down.

Sixteen hours later.

In the hall of the fortress, under the crystal chandelier, Vilian, sitting on the white rattan chair in front of the table, looked at the six people in the room calmly but coldly, and then turned her eyes to the information she had just submitted on the table.

These six big shots in the Crab Fort were kneeling on the floor paved with white porcelain, and they didn't dare to show off.

Only in the room could Vilian's rustling sound when he flipped through the investigation report. Two or three minutes later, Vilian hurriedly finished the report. She turned on the powerful electric light beside her. At the same time, there was a distorted refraction of light on her palm. The light of the light gathered between her palms, and the strong light focused on her fingertips, and the paper on the report was quickly burned out.

After reviewing, Vilian looked up and said, "I still have these situations. I'm not sure about it. I'll give you three days. After handling them, I'll go to the family to receive punishment." While speaking, she threw the investigation report submitted by several people on the table onto the floor in front of the table.

In these investigation reports, Vilian commented on some key points and asked the people in front of him to go back and check it out.

Note: If you can handle the follow-up well, then go home and receive the punishment. If you don’t handle it well, the consequences will be unspeakable.

As a fortress, Vilian has the power to rise and fall over the six median professional families.

The six people were behind after receiving the help of Verian. They were about to be amnesty and immediately stated that they would investigate the matter clearly. Then they hurriedly left.

When several sheriffs left the back room, they happened to meet Binghe who was leaning against the carved wooden door frame waiting. The officials who maintained public order showed an awkward expression on their faces because they did not fulfill their protection responsibilities. Binghe looked at the sheriff who walked out with a sorry expression "I'm in trouble" and walked towards Villian's room.

Dongdongdongdongdong, Binghe knocked on the door.

Vilian had long noticed that Binghe was outside the door through the domain. She raised her finger and pointed, and the mechanical bulge on the door bounced open, but Vilian did not say please come in, so Binghe hesitated outside for a few seconds and asked, "Can I enter the door?"

"Come in" Vilian said very briefly and without any emotion.

After entering this room, Binghe saw Vilian. He obviously noticed that Vilian seemed to be very cold at this time.

Vilian, who suddenly turned into an iceberg beauty, asked Binghe to pause again after entering the door, and of course, he finally came over to find a seat to sit down.

After sitting down, Binghe said with some confidence: "What happened yesterday has caused you trouble, I..."

Verian immediately interrupted and emphasized: "The incident yesterday was not just yours. It was a provocation to me and an insult to my family when West assassinated the people I valued."

A few hours ago, Vilian immediately issued a certificate to Oka's mission in Westburg. Vilian was already preparing for revenge.

The more dangerous a country and a force are, the tougher it is in these aspects related to self-esteem. If it is not tough, the dominance of the superior family that relies on authority will lead to a systematic collapse. Binghe now has some information blind spots in the specific situation of the Gangluan family.

Binghe: "I heard that you are going to take over the submarine in workshop No. 67."

Verian nodded and said, "It was my order, is there any problem?"

Vilian is now preparing to dispatch a death row soldier, flying a submarine that has just been formed, and conducts a single-range sneak attack in revenge on the assassination of the Oka people.

However, just now, after all this was discovered by Binghe, Binghe dismantled all key components of the submarine's power system in the factory and organized this operation.

And now Binghe comes to Vilian personally to ask this question.

Binghe looked at Vilian, and Vilian today was a little unkind.

Binghe took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and his face became serious: "I'll ask you to take back Cheng's life."

Vilian looked at Binghe and said lightly: "Although you have made great contributions to West, the Gangluan family supports you in West. Please pay attention to this."

Feeling Vilian's public attitude, Binghe also stood up and said without giving in: "Yes, I always remember that the Gangluan family was supporting me, and I had a cooperative relationship with you. The submarine is for West's maritime safety and cannot be used by public vehicles for personal use."

Vilian was a little angry in her tone: "(assassination) insulted the Gangluan family. I took action for the majesty of West, not for you."

Binghe's tone also improved accordingly, and he said word by word: "Submarine weapons are the coastal defense weapons built by my family for West! Your decision to label them as suicide weapons is insulting the glory of the mechanics! Only the mechanic with the lowest character will only consider the purpose of the war when designing weapons, completely ignoring the safety of the weapon users!"

Note: The candidates for operating submarines in Bingxin are the captains and sailors. They are both professionals, and Bingxin stands in the position of these inferior professionals to think. If the weapon has been used for suicide, they will always have a knot in the battle. Always worried that they will become abandoned soldiers, they will have no combat power.

The Gangluan family's role in submarines is deterrent. The function of submarines is positioned as regular weapons.

[The two of them looked at each other in the room for a full minute, which was related to the interests of the family, and neither of them gave in]

And Vilian finally softened a little under Binghe's gaze. She said in a slightly self-deprecating tone: "You are so unbearable today. I should have turned you away."

Binghe said uncompromisingly: "You can make a choice, and I can make a choice."

Binghe didn't say anything: "What the Gun Flame family wants now is not rewards, but equal cooperative status. If cooperation is not equal, no matter how many rewards you give, you cannot hire a mechanical controller at the fortress level."

I found that Bingshu was in a state of principle.

Vilian smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, this matter is long-term," Vilian walked over and hugged Binghe with serious face. He rubbed Binghe's head with his hands. He said in a coaxing tone: "I'll let those people come back from the factory workshop immediately. What about you? Go back and have a good rest. Be sure to pay attention in the future and don't worry me."

Binghe broke free from Vilian's arms, but did not break free from Vilian's arms.

Binghe put forward a new topic and said, "I want to expand cooperation."

Vilian was stunned for a moment, a little confused about Binghe's words.

"Ahem," Binghe explained while blushing, maintaining the distance between the two: "I want to expand on civilian education. According to the original plan, there are still a large number of mechanics and sailors here."

Then Binghe expressed his idea of ​​running a school that specifically recruits civilians and expands its lower vocational vocational schools.

Of course, Binghe only talks about cultivating lower professions and does not explain the revolutionary things like the standard law line.

There are definitely few people who succeed in the first generation of standard law, but many people will have labeling modules that meet the definition of Binghe, and the first generation will become mentors. The second generation will refer to these labeling modules. When the second generation students learn all standard modules, they will have median professionals. This will inevitably bring major changes to the world's social form, economic structure, and world pattern.

Vilian didn't know Binghe's ambitions for this long-term plan, but after listening to Binghe's explanation, his eyes turned into crescent-shaped and he looked at Binghe with a smile.

Vilian dragged his tone: "You want to be the teacher of this school?"

Binghe nodded and said, "Yes, they are all inferior professions and don't take much effort. Thirty years are enough, and West can get enough talent returns." Binghe tried hard to emphasize that output is beneficial to West.

Verian's tone became softer, and she asked in Binghe's ear in a low voice: "Would you like to stay here for thirty years?"

Binghe suddenly hesitated and said, "Maybe, maybe, I will go to West in the future. It will be very useful for West to build such a school for ten years. Since I decided to run a school here, I naturally have to make long-term investments here. Of course, as the reward for establishing a school here, I hope that within two hundred years, the Gun Flame family will have the right to select twenty percent of each batch of graduates."

Binghe used the name of the interests of the Gun Flame family to cover up his longer-term purpose.

Vilian smiled as she looked at Binghe's face trying to hide her.

The Fortress Lord sat forward, his chest tightly tied in white clothes pressed onto the table, held his cheeks with his hands, looked at Binghe with a charming look, and asked in a reverse manner: "If I think you are a little annoyed, what if you don't allow it?"

Binghe tilted his head, and his failed emotional intelligence seemed to feel something was wrong. Binghe tried hard to collect memories from his previous life. It seemed that he had a similar feeling when he was very young, but it seemed that he had forgotten it now.

In the end, Binghe didn't dare to understand some meanings boldly, but asked carefully: "Well, that, am I annoying?"

Binghe was very nervous because he realized that he had been a little bit scared in the past few years. He couldn't help but whisper to defend himself: "The boy is thirteen or fourteen years old and he is tired of dogs, and I will be fine in the future."

Villian pursed her smile and said, "Yes, it's very annoying." Then she stood up, walked to a closed cabinet, and opened it. The cabinet contained a wide range of crystal bottles and exquisite porcelain, but among such a large pile of exquisite utensils, a box with many scratches and some carbon black accumulated was also placed inside. In this cabinet, it was like a pile of gems mixed with a cinder.

This box was roasted by Binghe on fire during a picnic, so it was a little black. At this time, Vilian gently lifted it out of a large number of exquisite utensils, making Binghe feel ashamed.

Vilian raised the iron box and said in a tone of "light ridicule" (Binghe's eyes are light ridicule): "I have grown up and I have encountered someone giving me such a gift for the first time."

Binghe whispered in a mosquito voice: "Then give it to me."

Vilian gently placed the iron box on the tip of her nose, and a trace of intoxication flashed across her face

The honey box was opened, and there were traces of honey pouring over the edge. Vilian had tasted the honey in the box. Of course, Binghe did not see this scene because of shame.

Vilian put the box back to the innermost layer of the cabinet full of precious utensils.

Then Vilian slowly sat back to the opposite side of Binghe and said happily: "Okay, I allow your request, but don't make me angry in the future, otherwise."
Chapter completed!