"Is it the team you led?" Wang Muyun frowned slightly, then turned his head suddenly, and looked on Xie Mingyu.
Seeing this, Xie Mingyu felt his heart suddenly hang in his throat, and his heart felt even colder.
He didn't know why. Although the other party did nothing, the strong sense of oppression still made him frightened.
He even had a feeling that as long as the other party was willing and had a look, his life could be borne out.
After calming his mind a little, Xie Mingyu hesitated and said, "General Mu Yun, this trip to the Shenjian River is indeed my team."
As he spoke, he hurriedly shouted: "But that boy Cyprus is seeking death by himself and has nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you?" Wang Muyun suddenly stood up and smiled coldly.
"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can ask Li Yao and the others. They were all present at that time. It can be proved that it was the boy Cyprus who insisted on staying in Heishan City in order to seize the credit, not what I asked him to stay.
"Xie Mingyu said a little dissatisfied.
He sneered while saying, "If you want to blame it, it's only because he is not very capable. Fortunately, he is very happy to be accused of his achievements. Now something happens, it's purely his own death..."
"Bang!"
Before Xie Mingyu could finish what he said, a crisp slap suddenly sounded.
Then he saw his burly body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out, and fell heavily on the desk, and then slid to the ground.
With a loud bang, everyone's eyes gathered over.
Just saw Xie Mingyu's handsome cheeks suddenly turned red and swollen, and blood kept gushing out of his nostrils, which looked extremely tragic.
A brief silence, a heart-wrenching scream resounded over the entire military camp.
Looking at Xie Mingyu, who was graceful and elegant in the past, became so embarrassed at this time, everyone in the office had a strange expression.
Chu Weidong and some senior executives in southern Xinjiang naturally felt distressed. After all, the other party was the leader among the younger generation of the Southern Xinjiang Military Region, but now they were beaten like this, and they felt a little uncomfortable.
The younger generation of middle and lower-level officers are more interested in watching the fun.
As for Lin Gang, Zhao Peng and others, those who either were saved by Cycat or their relatives were saved by Cycat were more excited.
These people were originally dissatisfied with Xie Mingyu's arrogant attitude, but now something happened to the other party, so they were naturally even more dissatisfied with him.
However, the other party was deeply loved by Chu Weidong and others, and the senior leaders of southern Xinjiang, so they didn't dare to say anything.
Now I feel so happy to see the other party being slapped by Wang Muyun in the face.
That is, because Chu Weidong and others were still standing aside, they would have laughed out loud.
Of course, for everyone in the office, the most consistent feeling deep in their hearts is shock and fear.
Not to mention that Xie Mingyu came from a military family, his grandfather, father, and even uncles and uncles all had a place in the army. Ordinary people dare not provoke him at all, nor did he say that the other party was young and made his mark among the younger generation in southern Xinjiang.
Favored by senior executives such as Chu Weidong, he has extremely strong connections, not to mention that the other party himself has extremely strong strength.
Just talking about the other party's weight of hundreds of pounds was actually slapped away by a slap in the face. This is really a terrifying story for them.
Most of them are familiar with martial arts. Even if some people have not practiced, they have more or less seen some martial arts masters. But like Wang Muyun, they slapped the powerful men like Xie Mingyu and flew away with just one slap in the face.
, it is really unheard of and unheard of.
Soon, the awe in everyone's eyes looked at Wang Muyun, and the look of awe became a little stronger without realizing it.
When fighting in southern Xinjiang for many years, they all know the importance of strength. Although they cannot say that strength determines everything, in most cases, they can say that strength is the most respected.
It can even be said that as long as you have absolute strength, you can have dignity and voice.
And the extremely terrifying strength that Wang Muyun showed now was enough to make each of them surrender.
"It's worthy of being General Mu Yun. He is so strong. No wonder even the Marines of Melly Country call him a female war god. It's true that he is well-known."
"That's right, General Mu Yun's strength is really the best in the entire army. No wonder she can control the entire Canglong Special Forces and make many masters follow her."
"Haha, if I can do things under the command of a strong man like General Mu Yun, I will be willing to let me sweep the garbage."
Everyone whispered and sighed constantly, completely forgot that Xie Mingyu was still lying on the ground and could not get up for a long time.
Even Chu Weidong was touching his chin and staring at Wang Muyun deeply, with a strong look of joy flashing in his expression.
I thought to myself that with the protection of such a strong man in China, how can it not prosper?
"Commander Chu, come and see what she has beaten me. You must not sit idly by." Xie Mingyu, who fell to the ground while everyone was immersed in Wang Muyun's terrifying strength,
Suddenly he burst into tears.
As soon as he said this, everyone immediately came to their senses and turned their heads to look.
Chu Weidong was even more shocked and quickly stepped forward to help Xie Mingyu up from the ground, and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Xie, what do you think? Is it okay?"
"The nose bridge, ribs, and several finger bones are probably broken, and the wrist of the right hand may also be broken." Xie Mingyu checked his body while adding fuel to the vigor.
Hearing his words, Chu Weidong couldn't help feeling helpless.
On one hand, he was the young leader he valued the most, and on the other hand, General Mu Yun, who was famous in China, didn't know where to stand.
But seeing that Chu Weidong didn't say anything, Xie Mingyu's crying became even more tragic, and Chu Weidong's heart became mixed.
"Xie Mingyu, do you feel wronged, do you?" At this moment, Wang Muyun, who was standing aside and never spoke, suddenly stepped forward and asked coldly.
Hearing this, Xie Mingyu's body subconsciously shrank into the corner, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He has been scattered in southern Xinjiang for many years, and even though he was besieged by more than a dozen bandit leaders at that time, he was extremely afraid of the woman.
Without waiting for Xie Mingyu to answer, Wang Muyun snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "You know that there is danger in Heishan City, but you don't stop my junior brother, but let him fall into danger. This is your first mistake, knowing that he is.
It was your second mistake when you were in danger but didn't inform the military headquarters immediately. You learned that he might be killed, but you sarcastically said that it was your third mistake. These three mistakes are enough to make you get out of here immediately
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"I...you..." Xie Mingyu was speechless by Wang Muyun's words. He opened his mouth for a long time and was stunned in place.
Wang Muyun ignored him directly and said coldly: "I only have one sentence. If my junior brother has a few things, I will never end up with you."