People often say that I am shameless, compared to you... I am just a younger brother.

"General Mo Sen, don't worry, I don't know what you are?"

"Definitely satisfy you!"

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(Sorry for the lateness, the overtime hours are a bit longer today, and another big chapter is nearly 5k.

Today is another day of breaking out, although a little tired.

Finally, you understand (☆o☆))

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Seeing the figure of Morgans running away, Mo Sen finally felt relieved.

This old bird just lacks education. I believe that after this beating, there will be much less messy news about him except for the report of his official promotion to general.

He doesn't mind reporting, as long as it doesn't go too far.

Morgans obviously doesn't have the morals a journalist should have.

Sure enough, for these people, it is still useful to reason with them!

You can see that this is not very effective now, so the key skill here is to persuade yourself, so that you will appear sincere and others will be convinced and obedient.

Mo Sen became more cheerful, and felt that the fatigue these days was nothing.

In fact, this person is forced to do everything. For example, Mo Sen had to work overtime and workload every day in his previous life, and he still had to go to work every day.

Looking at it now, the time spent dealing with work every day is simply incomparable.

Sure enough, the hearts of capitalists are dark.

In fact, making you work overtime is not to exercise your ability, but to let you earn more money for the boss, so that he can guarantee a chic life every day.

Now, for the little adjutant and others, Mo Sen has a bit of such a relationship to use an inappropriate analogy.

Of course, there are still some differences. He will also feel sorry for his subordinates. It doesn't matter if the work is hard, other things must be in place, and he basically takes care of everything except work.

For those who are struggling for life, don't talk about ideals with others, they are all playing hooligans, and it is most practical to give real money directly.

Whether it is work or overtime, as long as your salary is in place, no young person will complain, so why fight?

But some people are just greedy, they use other people's blood, sweat and health in exchange for their own wealth, and they call it blessings.

What's more, they resign at will regardless of the contributions made by others, and are unwilling to pay a small and due remuneration, and are even more willing to spend money on various suppressions of those who have made contributions in other places.

This kind of person, one counts as one and all of them are sbs.

cough……

Mo Sen felt that he couldn't and couldn't be such a person, so he didn't go back to rest right away, but turned around and went to another place - the shipyard of the Marine Vanduo Headquarters of the Navy.

Yes, the Mawson is undergoing a comprehensive refit and upgrade operation here.

Even when the World Conference was busy, Mo Sen didn't take out any people from here, just to ensure the progress of Caesar Courant and Enilo.

This guy, Enilo, now, apart from the daily sparring (beating) with Kuzan, the rest of the time is spent studying with Caesar Courant on how to modify the Mawson.

It is worth mentioning here that the two guys, Enilo and Caesar Courant, may be a little sympathetic to each other because of their common experience... Shit!

Although the encounters of the two are exactly the same, their thinking is not on the same channel at all.

There isn't a single day that these two guys don't fight.

In terms of strength, it doesn't matter if Enilo abused Caesar for half a street, but this is the headquarters of the Navy, and Caesar is the commander-in-chief of the modified fleet.

So the most intense collision between the two is limited to talking, um, it's similar to a certain green algae head and curly eyebrows in the straw hat group in the plot.

The so-called incompatibility refers to such a person.

When Mo Sen walked there, unexpectedly, the two of them collided fiercely. It was the kind of fierce saliva that would fly into each other's mouths.

It tastes good just thinking about it!

"You idiot, is your brain full of muscles? You need to place another conduction device in this kind of place. If you don't conduct lightning, it will consume a lot of energy."

"Fart, my lightning is endless and can be controlled independently, it will not be consumed at all, unlike you, a weak chicken, who has the ability but can't use it."

"You idiot, who do you call a weak chicken, this uncle is now the commander-in-chief of the transformation of this battleship, believe it or not, this uncle will replace you."

This is already the daily routine of the two of them, and the staff around them have long been used to it these days.

They were busy with their own affairs, until someone noticed Mo Sen's arrival and greeted him.

As if seeing a savior, Caesar immediately flew to Mo Sen and complained to him: "Sir, you must teach this idiot a lesson for me, he is the one who slowed down my progress."

Caesar had recognized the facts a long time ago, and it was very natural for him to yell at each officer.

Enilu is somewhat arrogant, but life in the navy is indeed much more interesting than his life in Sky Island.

In fact, I also faintly like this place, but of course I don't admit it.

"You stupid guy, your design is obviously unreasonable!"

Mo Sen also had some headaches. These two guys really have a super chemical reaction together.

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