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Chapter 2501: Urban Martial Arts: Vicious Female Supporting Character 33
"After Xining lay down, he slept until dawn.

Hmm? The demons didn't attack us tonight. Could it be that the demon cub was sent there, and the three demon kings were taking care of him, so they didn't have time to attack us?
I shook my head and said, never mind, it would be better if he didn't call me. I just went on doing what I had to do.

Because the demons did not attack, the long-lasting barrier project was finally completed.

Seeing the barrier finally no longer broken, the person in charge and the construction workers were about to shed tears. More than half a month, a full half a month, working day and night.

The barrier pillars were poured with cement, but were destroyed by the demons before they were completely dry; when they were broken they had no choice but to pour cement again, and it broke again, over and over again, as if they were trapped in an infinite cycle. They had to stay here, worried and afraid that once the border was breached, they would be eaten by the demons. If things continued like this, they would be on the verge of collapse.

Although the barrier was completed, they still had to stay for a while to prevent the demons from attacking again. If the barrier was damaged, it would need to be repaired.

On the night the barrier was completed, the engineering team had a good night's sleep for the first time. The demons did not come that night either.

For three consecutive days, the demons did not come, and it seemed as if the situation had returned to its previous peace.

Xining no longer had to be awakened by the assembly call before she even woke up and rushed to resist the demons. She slept soundly at night and meditated and practiced during the day. These days were quite comfortable, but she knew that whenever such days came, she was either holding back a big move or about to complete a mission.

She was inclined to the former. Nothing could be considered a completed mission, even if there were no set conditions for this mission. The demons would attack sooner or later, and it might be the biggest attack ever. The eve of a storm was always quiet.

Half a month passed quickly, and the decision on how to deal with Liu Ruyan for letting go of the living demon cub without permission came.

This matter was also thanks to Bai Tianming's help. He explained that Liu Ruyan returned the harmless demon cub out of humanity and maternal love, and for the sake of peace on the border.

The decision was that Liu Ruyan should not have let the demon cub go without reporting, but letting the demon cub go was also in line with the spirit of humanitarianism. He was given a demerit and made a written self-criticism to serve as a warning to others.

This punishment may be severe for others, but for the body owner who has fought in hundreds of battles and made countless contributions, and the main god Xining, it is not painful. As long as you don't lose your life and don't lack any flesh, it's all nothing.

In the past few days, the higher-ups have actually been observing, otherwise they wouldn't have waited for more than half a month. The demons did not attack during this period, and although it cannot be proved that there is a causal relationship between releasing the demon cubs, it cannot be ruled out that there is no connection, so this decision was made.

Xining: "Master Mo Ming!"

Mo Ming: "Write it yourself."

Alas, with today’s AI system, if you want an article, you just have to set the general content and click your finger, and it will be generated immediately with as many words as you want.

For such a powerful person like Mo Ming, it is not an easy task for him to write a self-apology letter of more than 400 words.

Mo Ming: "Too low-level, not worthy of me. Use the current AI."

I have tried it. It is not the same old thing and without soul. I repeat over and over again that if I am wrong, I will reflect on it and promise not to make the same mistake again. It is not okay to hand it in like this.

Mo Ming: "How do you know it won't work? Whether it's passed or not depends entirely on the attitude of the higher-ups. Prepare a few more. If one fails, try another one. If 400 words are not enough, try 800 words."

Thinking about it, it made sense, so she handed in the letter of apology which she had spent five minutes "writing".

Bai Tianming took it, glanced at it, said thank you for your hard work, and put it away. He said he would hand it in for her and asked her to go back and wait for the news. She left without saying anything. It seemed that Bai Tianming's attitude had changed. Why didn't he flirt with her anymore? He used to be very happy with the host's brother and sister.

Mo Ming: "Waiting for Ye Fan's final decision."

Oh, I see!
Bai Tianming still doesn't know that his host and Ye Fan have broken up. Ye Fan's strength is unknown now, but he must be stronger than before. If Ye Fan knew that his girlfriend was robbed, he would explode. Even if someone knew that Liu Ruyan and he were ambiguous, but this relationship was not made public, he could deny everything. He could also refute that it didn't happen, that you were sensitive and narrow-minded, and that you should not ruin her reputation.

Sigh, I have mastered the tricks of the green tea. It seems brainless, but it is often effective. It depends on whether the acting skills are in place. As for whether it is really stupid to believe it, or pretend to believe it, that is a matter of opinion.

The next day after I submitted my self-criticism, it was rejected because it was not profound enough.

Bai Tianming also "kindly" reminded her that this was the intention of Commander Li and Deputy Commander Qian, so she should add some more words.

So Xining waited for a day and submitted the 800-word self-criticism that he had prepared in "one minute". The 400 words took five minutes, and this time was used for the setup. The 800-word setup only required changing the number of words.

It was then returned, and she waited another day before submitting the 1,500 words she had prepared in "One Minute".

Now Bai Tianming could speak with a fake smile: "Liu Ruyan has revised it twice, and the number of words has increased each time. Is her attitude still not good? We are all warriors, we only know how to fight, and we can't write the beautiful articles you two hope for. I think it's okay, otherwise she will be locked in the room to write every day, and she will be delayed in practicing martial arts. Can she use this to resist the demons?"

In the end, I asked Liu Ruyan to come over first.

As soon as Xi Ning came in, he handed over a copy with both hands very sincerely: "Report to the leader, this is the 2,000-word self-criticism I just revised. Please correct it and give me your comments. If the number of words is enough, I will try to come up with 2,500 words within three days."

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Looking at the paper full of empty words that had produced no real substance after so much talk, Deputy Commander Qian was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Commander Li smiled and said in a warm manner: "General Liu, these are all printed. They are not as impressive as handwritten ones."

"This is what I wrote." She looked innocent and picked up a pen to write a few words and then compared them.

The handwriting on the scene is similar to that on the paper, but it seems that so many of the words are printed, and there is still a smell of printing oil. But since it is like this, Commander Li can only say that this is the case.

Xining secretly felt lucky that this backward program had handwriting. After writing the ten or so characters provided by the system and scanning them in, the font of the article would be the same as the original handwriting.

In fact, the main reason is that there is a severe shortage of high-grade warriors. If there were more replacements, she wouldn't know how to punish them.

A few days later, just after dark and dinner was over, Xining was still in the dormitory checking his phone when the alarm sounded. The demons were coming!
But the difference is that this time the army did not press in from the barrier, but went directly to the playground in front of the barracks.

Six five-meter-long, black winged monsters were lined up in a row for several dozen meters. They were wearing iron chains and dragging a carriage with wheels that was more than ten square meters in size and resembled a small ancient building.

The carriage was black and wooden, with exquisite carvings on it, and had windows and doors.

The flying winged monster dragged the carriage from the sky, crossed the barrier, and landed directly on the playground. It was more domineering and stylish than a super large luxury passenger plane.

Before the soldiers could line up with their weapons, seven enchantingly beautiful women got off the car. The one leading them, dressed in red, was the most outstanding, but also the most familiar. She was one of the demon kings who used to fight every day, the Red Devil.