[Shuanglong Group] Warm and Cold

The person who dared to interrupt the court-martial must not be a simple person. The person who came was known to both of them, and he was a member of the military department—the recorder, Lieutenant Colonel Weng.He came in a hurry, and only had time to carry a notebook for meeting minutes. After saying "slowly", he felt impolite, and immediately bowed to the judge seat: "Sorry to interrupt, but this judgment cannot Go down too easily."

The judge held up the gavel that was about to be knocked down: "Lieutenant Colonel, since the judicial power is independent, the judgment cannot be changed at will due to external influences, I hope you know."

"The matter of the traitor is of great importance. What the military department means is that you can't easily judge 'not guilty' based on side evidence, otherwise the consequences may be unimaginable. I hope Mr. Judge will weigh it again." Lieutenant Colonel Shu Weng said as high-sounding as possible.

"There is no doubt, there is no evidence, and you cannot be convicted." The judge was firm.

"I know. The meaning of the military department is that...the judgment can be put aside first." Lieutenant Colonel Shuweng only felt that he was the target of public criticism, and he gasped with difficulty: "Instead of choosing between guilty and innocent, it is better to suspend the post." examine."

Someone in the auditorium let out an "Ah" in shock, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Suspension inspection?

This word is not unfamiliar to people below the captain. People with small official positions will be suspended if they say they are suspended. Anyway, there are a lot of people who can replace them. If someone says a few bad things about their private life style, someone will be there the next day. If I have nothing to do, I will give you a stamp, suspend your job for inspection, go home and start a new life.

One eye is like a stick in the throat.He didn't dare to see Huang's expression at this time. He only knew that Huang was a man with a lot of dedication. Forget it, even the results of the work have to be denied, and the position of marshal is revoked?

The judge broke the strange silence: "The military wants to withdraw the case?" At this time?

Lieutenant Colonel Shu Weng once again dug out the transcripts of the military department, and said with certainty: "Yes. They are more inclined to compromise, and will suspend Marshal Huang for inspection."

The auditorium was full of soldiers with various official positions in the army. Hearing the words, the silence just now was reversed, and the hall was in a commotion.

This is not a compromise, it is clearly a stalker.All the people present were tacitly aware of it, but due to the military power, no one was willing to stand up and put pressure on the judge. The verdict was almost coming down. It seemed too pretentious to withdraw the lawsuit at this point in time.

Yimulian wanted to take two steps to hold Huang's hand, he has always been the type to obey the rules and requirements of the military department, until his small and humble Leichi was also severely trampled under the foot of the military department.He is loyal to the empire and will not have any unreasonable thoughts, but the actions of the military department have indeed disappointed him time and time again...

He was very guilty of his thoughts at this time, and he hesitated for a moment whether to stand up and say something fair.

But someone moved one step faster than him—the female guide stood up and said to Lieutenant Colonel Shuweng: "Lieutenant Colonel, on behalf of a commoner, I am deeply deeply impressed by the military's 'fishing and law enforcement' behavior." Condemnation! I don't understand why the military has so much suspicion of such a loyal marshal, is it really so mean and ruthless?"

I can't live up to myself using the mental tentacles to wash her brain personally, thinking about it at a glance.

She forgot everything about the Federation in the past, whether she was a Federation member or not, she is no longer from today.She will live as an imperial person, firmly believe in Marshal Huang's innocence, and testify for him in court.

At first glance, the cigarette that was almost disfigured last night was still in his pocket, and he felt itchy to touch it, his mind was full of the fresh and psychedelic smell of tobacco.

This is a military court, and the judges have to give the military a face-in the empire, the power of the military is so supreme.The judge was in a dilemma, and finally decided to at least consider the opinions of the parties as appropriate: "Marshal Huang, what do you think?"

The major next to him immediately jumped up again: "You can't be innocent, you can't be innocent!"

Yimulian resisted the thought of patting the major's face with his mental tentacles, and finally turned his gaze to Huang.

Huang happened to be looking at him too. There were many emotions hidden under the expressionless mask. He was not sure, but there must be resentment and injustice in it, because he saw a tiny fire in Huang's eyes.The flames were hard to detect, but after all, Huang couldn't pretend that there were no waves, his eyelashes couldn't help trembling, and he could see clearly when he stood a little closer.

He thought, is Huang also as disappointed as himself?

Something was clamoring in the depths of his soul, and Huang suppressed the emotions that were about to overflow, and said briefly to the judge: "I want to talk to the general."

Neither the judge nor Lieutenant Colonel Shuweng raised any objections, Huang was so anxious that he roughly grabbed Yimulian's hand and pulled him into the empty hall outside the courtroom.

Huang didn't say anything yet, Yimulian stretched out his arms to hug him knowingly.He wasn't sure whether Huang needed this hug, but he definitely needed comfort. This reaction, like a beast expelled from the territory where he grew up, was too calm, so calm that it caused worrying.

Huang did not refuse this hug.

Such a big man buried his face in his shoulders, he put his arms around the other's shoulders with difficulty, his heart beat up to 180 steps, and his shoulders were hot.

The marshal was usually so vigorous and decisive that he almost forgot that he was still his junior—a junior who had more than ten times more front-line experience than him.The military academy has always had high requirements for the Sentinel Academy, and there are constant disputes in the ranking of the school. In fact, one should be used to being honored and disgraced...

But this is different, Huang didn't ask him in frustration, "Am I wrong?", but just lowered his head and immersed himself in the wizard essence that could soothe his emotions, trying to wake himself up.

Suspension investigation means permanent suspension until the investigation is concluded.It sounded grand, and it sounded much better than being court-martialed for being suspected of being a traitor.No matter who the person who wanted to sit on the position of marshal was, that person had undoubtedly succeeded—Huang had already made concessions, and he didn't even insist on resolutely resisting on the spot.

Yimulian stretched out his mental tentacles, even though he knew that Huang didn't need him to channel the consciousness cloud, he still did so.

There wasn't much depression in Huang's consciousness cloud, it was a very strange emotion mixed with anger and disappointment.Yimulian tentatively said, "You expected it a long time ago?"

Huang didn't answer directly, as if deliberately interrupting: "You smell like smoke."

Yimulian's heart stopped beating, and the words he had prepared were interrupted, and he forgot all of them in an instant: "Is there any?"

The cigarette was clearly not lit by himself!

"Yes." Huang crawled out of his embrace, his expression startled Yimulian.When the two of them were buried under the ruins together, Huang also had this expression, a little bit embarrassed, a little bit like crying without tears.Huang hates to expose his vulnerable side in front of others, and I don't know if it's because he doesn't treat him as an outsider, or because Huang really can't hold back.

Yimulian can probably understand Huang's state of mind, just like if he was notified the day before his wedding that he was going to marry any sentinel in the world except Huang, he would be so shocked that he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He pretended not to see Huang's abnormal expression, and sniffed as he watched Huang frivolously pinch his hand and frowned.

Yimulian withdrew his hand abruptly: "I've washed it many times!"

Seeing his overreacting flushed cheeks, Huang's tense emotions finally relaxed a lot. With the mood of teasing the other party, Huang tilted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh? Did you get over someone else's body?"

"You smelled it wrong."

"Really."

Huang finally figured it out.His deepest impression of the senior sentinel is actually not an exaggeration. He is the only sentinel in his memory who can smoke. Everyone rebelled when he was young. He smoked handsomely. Before awakening to become a sentry, everyone around him would pretend to smoke , as if that would make girls like them.

Huang had tried the smell of smoke. To put it bluntly, the sentry with an overly sensitive sense of smell would faint when he smelled the smoke, so he couldn't figure out how a sentry could completely block the smell and enjoy the influence of nicotine.The "sentinel" is fine. He is standing beside a plant outside the medical office, and beside him is a thin and long pink dragon that is so thin that he thought it was a snake if he didn't look seriously. Bright light, the fog locks the smoke fans in front of the eyes.

——It turned out that it wasn't a sentinel...but it didn't matter a long time ago.

Yimu touched his lips, a little lost in thought: "Don't make such a joke..."

Huang didn't answer, just smiled calmly.

With a creepy smile, he lowered his voice and changed the subject: "Don't agree, you can be innocent. Yes."

"Why, the position of marshal is very important?"

"Of course it matters."

"If I wasn't the marshal, would you still like me?"

Huang asked with malicious intentions, and it really caused Yimu to confound his speech: "Of course not... no, yes." After speaking, he felt a headache again, and he couldn't explain it, and his ears turned red: "Ah... "

Huang stopped teasing him and said, "Do you want me to be the marshal so much?"

Yimulian didn't know how to express it for a moment, so he could only say: "It's very suitable." He couldn't think of anyone else sitting in the marshal's seat.

"Didn't you also say that I was too violent and decisive when making decisions, and I was not suitable to be a marshal?"

"Ah? No."

But that's what you think.Huang thought.Yimulian doesn't have many expressions, but he can often sell his mind completely. People who are familiar with him can guess it by looking at him, and he is very straightforward.

Huang scratched at the corner of his reddened eyes: "Then stick to your idea till the end."

Yimulian had a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"

Huang stretched out his hand and patted him on the head, without answering, he turned around and went back to the courtroom—all the people were waiting anxiously, especially the major, who almost jumped on the table in anger, and only got angry when he saw the marshal coming in She glared over, but only got a love and peace stare from Huang.

Lieutenant Colonel Shu Weng knew that he was at the end of his mind at this time, and since the judge decided to ask Marshal Huang's opinion, he was basically out of the game.There was no need for Marshal Huang to agree to his request, after all, no one in the second trial thought that Huang would win the case.

But Huang said frankly, "I promise to suspend my job for inspection."

Shuweng's eyes widened, Marshal is this stupid?

"What..." Admiral Yimulian, who was chasing after him, almost staggered.

"However, I have one request——the only person who can take the position of acting marshal can only be one person, Admiral Yimulian."

A sentence that Huang said a long time ago floated in Yimulian's mind - if you want to change everything, then climb to a place higher than me, so that you will be the one who gives the order.He didn't understand what this sentence meant at the time, but now he suddenly understands it.

But what does it mean... This is clearly not what I want!

Before Shuweng had time to react, Huang said again: "There is a lot of public opinion outside, no one wants to hear such news that can easily shake the morale of the army, right? Do you think so, even...Marshal."

Everyone thought he was crazy, and so did Yimulian.Only he himself knows the meaning of what he does.

——He also wanted to know where he came from.

tbc