Don't I Have a Name? Only Know to Call Me Strategic Level!

Chapter 392 Today's Young Marshal Is Scarier Than Usual +3

Jiang Buyou repeatedly said that he would not help to make breakfast, but Zhong Yuan did not insist.

The training ground was completely devastated by the shooting, and a painter had to be contacted to repair the wall.

Until the end of the training, Jiang Buyou didn't know that Zhong Yuan could see the future a few seconds later.

Maybe two seconds?

The person concerned refused to say, and he was too embarrassed to ask.

But Zhong Yuan knew that in theory, it should be possible to see four years later.

However, just looking at the flying saucer five seconds later already made him feel a little tired. Looking at the future after so long must consume a lot of energy.

Don't look around casually if you have nothing to do, so as not to fall into a huge state of weakness.

It's kind of funny to say.

Obviously, he came here to help Jiang Buyou train his predictive ability, but Zhong Yuan himself awakened the ability to predict the future.

Let's call it prejudgment.

Zhong Yuan's mood was calm, but Jiang Buyou tossed and turned all night.

The next morning, he was running wildly around the house with two faint blue eye circles.

people! ! ! Have you crossed the river and demolished the bridge to return to the hotel?

"No, Zhong Yuan's character is guaranteed, he will definitely do what he promised, and he won't just walk away!"

But he couldn't find anyone, so Jiang Buyou opened the kitchen cabinet with the last ray of hope.

I saw a black cat sleeping in the cabinet.

If it weren't for Jiang Buyou's sharp eyes, he would hardly have noticed it.

He almost cried with joy, and said, "Yuan Shao, can you stop hiding in this kind of place?"

Cat Zhong Yuan opened his eyes and walked out of the closet, saying, "What are you doing? You can't stay in the closet anymore?" It was dark and comfortable inside.

Jiang Buyou couldn't understand his instinct to yearn for darkness, so he couldn't help but said, "May I get you a cat house?"

"Not good." Cat Zhong Yuan refused immediately without even thinking about it.

Talking to this guy is not something to be taken lightly. It's all routines, and if you accidentally become his cat.

Following the failure of digging people, digging cats also failed.

Jiang Buyou was used to it, so he immediately changed the subject and asked, "Are you going to report your predictive ability?"

The cat Zhong Yuan said lazily, "Why do you have to report it?"

Jiang Buyou thought that he felt that the effective time of the ability was too short, so he was embarrassed.

Harmful! What's the matter?

Ability is ability, even if it is only for a second, just being in the time element is already very remarkable!

Jiang Buyou looked very serious and said, "Report, you are the first person in history! I am the first witness!"

The cat Zhong Yuan said casually, "Then it's better not to report."

Alas, is it interesting to subvert my three views every day?

Jiang Buyou was almost dying of depression.

The four natures that most human beings cannot get rid of.

Good name, lust, profit, curiosity.

It's hard to understand why Zhong Yuan doesn't have almost the same amount.

Seeing that his reputation as the number one witness in history was ruined, Jiang Buyou had no choice but to throw out his ultimate goal.

"Okay, you will help me with my shift today."

"Oh. I'm just going to sleep anyway."

Cat Zhong Yuan thought for a while and said, "Have you received the coffin?"

Jiang Buyou smiled and said, "Got it. I put it in the rest room in the office."

"That's fine, I'll transfer it directly. You don't need to go into the office. Don't worry, I will always open his telepathy and contact him if there is anything to do."

After finishing speaking, the cat Zhong Yuan quickly returned to the cabinet, closed the door with his little paw, and left directly.

Two seconds later, Jiang Buyou opened the cabinet again, and the black cat was gone.

"This running ability is too convenient."

Jiang Buyou was extremely envious.

Then, he began to struggle. After all the hard work, he finally got a rest day. What should he do?

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was a strange movement in the office of the military region headquarters.

"Don't be like this, it's getting late, the young commander will enter the office soon!"

"No, no, he may have made a girlfriend recently, and he will go home at one o'clock in the afternoon, and he will always be an hour late in the morning."

"Okay, let's do it again!"

Behind the door came the voices of a man and a woman talking.

When Zhong Yuan came out of the coffin, he had already turned into Jiang Buyou. Hearing someone speak, he couldn't help being startled.

Are these two people doing something shady in the office?

Zhong Yuan stayed quietly in the rest room attached to the office, using his super senses to detect the situation behind the door, and found out speechlessly that they were actually playing games in the office.

Survival in the double-row canyon is a joy to play. It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and fortunately they were able to match their opponents.

After waiting for five minutes to let them finish the round, they opened the door.

When the man and woman saw "Jiang Buyou" appearing, they were like mice seeing a cat, trembling with fright, hurriedly put away their mobile phones, and greeted him.

"Young commander! Good morning!"

"Young commander! Good morning!"

"Ok."

Zhong Yuan snorted softly, sat at the desk, and activated his telepathy ability.

He was able to spy on the minds of the two of them immediately.

——Strange, there is obviously no one in the rest room, where did the people come from?

——Just say not to be in the office, if you don’t listen to me, you will definitely be scolded...

The man is Jiang Buyou's adjutant, and the woman is from the logistics department.

Zhong Yuan pointed at the woman, and gestured to go out. She immediately left with a sense of relief, leaving only the adjutant in the office.

Looking at the expressionless "Jiang Buyou", the adjutant was extremely nervous, drooping his head, waiting to be dealt with.

——Deadly, to be criticized! Today, the young commander's stinky face is +3, he looks like he was dumped by his girlfriend, and he is in a bad mood at first glance.

The adjutant didn't realize that Jiang Buyou in front of him was a fake.

I was very uneasy, and suddenly, I heard the person sitting at the table ask, "What is today's schedule?"

ah? ? ?

The adjutant shivered, straightened his back and said immediately, "Inspect the team in the morning, and there is no arrangement for the afternoon."

——Strange, the voice of the young master sounds a little strange.

Zhong Yuan nodded and said, "You can go out now."

The adjutant's heart was filled with disbelief, and he stood still.

- isn't it? Didn't scold me? Just let me go?

Zhong Yuan took a look at this person, why did he expect to be scolded?

I feel bad for not being scolded, right?

So, Zhong Yuan put on a serious face and said coldly, "Get lost!"

Inadvertently revealed a murderous look.

The adjutant couldn't bear it, his face turned pale with fright on the spot, he stumbled out of the office.

——Today's Young Marshal is +3 more terrifying than usual! Did he already know that those teams wanted to do something today?

Because Jiang Buyou arrested the Guan family with great fanfare, everyone in the big market forces was in danger.

The Guan family has a solid foundation for so many years, and their connections are complicated, and those who are close to them are trying to plead for mercy.

But Jiang Buyou stayed behind closed doors and didn't answer the phone. These people couldn't find anyone, so they could only stare anxiously.

At the end of each month, the commander routinely inspected the squad, and the mood inside the military region was negative. The captains from several big families discussed it and decided to protest silently on the playground.

Except for Jiang Buyou, almost everyone knew their plan.

Now, Zhong Yuan found out by using his heart, and couldn't help but change his face slightly, feeling aggrieved.

"Jiang lied! And said it's okay? Leave the mess to me, and you have the nerve to rest?!"