Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1364:Convince me!

After dealing with those three people, Ling Lan's indifferent gaze focused on the seriously injured Ji Ming.

"You are very smart, but also very stupid." Ling Lan walked to Ji Ming's side and said condescendingly.

Ji Ming endured the severe pain and began to struggle to raise his head. His face was full of injustice, and he painfully squeezed out a sentence: "Master Gen, the former Gen Master does not trust me. I didn't even know they had this thing."

The corners of Ling Lan's mouth curled up slightly, and she said with a half-smile, "I look easy to deceive?"

"Yu Shangfei's so-called drunken gaffe... I knew it was intentional, and it was your arrangement." Ling Lan stretched out her right hand, and a triangular ice spike condensed in her hand, "Do you think I killed it? Lord Gen, you let the Thirteen Lords recognize me as the new Lord Gen, so you think your chance has come? It’s really fantastic.”

Ling Lan's words made Ji Ming's originally pale face become even more defeated. He couldn't imagine his little thoughts. Ling Lan had known about it for a long time, but she didn't know why she didn't take action in time and instead let him plan.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Ling Lan's lips: "Just in time, I also need some chickens to warn the monkeys on the territory. Since you can take the initiative to find them, it will save me some effort."

Only then did Ji Ming realize that the other party was just using his hand to intimidate everyone in the Colorful Palace.

"Now, you are of no use to me." Ling Lan gently raised the triangular ice spike and slowly stabbed it at Ji Ming's forehead.

This stab came very slowly. Ji Ming watched helplessly as the ice stab got closer and closer to his eyes. He wanted to avoid it, but his body seemed to be sealed and he could not move.

No, he can't die! Ji Ming shouted in horror: "Don't kill me, I am also from the Chinese Federation."

The ice spike stopped and happened to touch Ji Ming's forehead. Ji Ming completely felt the cold air coming from the ice spike, seeping directly from the center of his eyebrows, almost freezing his thoughts.

"Oh?" Ling Lan raised an eyebrow.

This sound seemed to come from far away, but also seemed to be very close. Ji Ming couldn't tell. He only knew that his consciousness was a little dulled by the coldness on the ice spikes, but the hovering unpierced ice spikes also made him understand that he was still alive.

"Lord Gen Lord must be from the Chinese Federation. He will never die without seeing the Yellow River... Even if he is not, he still has a lot of connections with the Chinese Federation. Lord Gen, for the sake of sharing the same origin, please spare me this time. "Ji Ming said excitedly.

Ling Lan frowned.

After thinking for a moment, her hand holding the ice spike suddenly loosened, and the ice spike fell directly.

Ji Ming closed his eyes in despair, but felt no pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw the ice spike slowly decomposing in front of his eyes, and finally turned into particles and dissipated in the air.

Without the threat to his life, Ji Ming felt relieved and collapsed. Only then did he realize that in such a cold place, his inner lining was soaked with his own cold sweat.

"I'll give you three minutes to convince me to keep your life..." Before Ji Ming could recover, Ling Lan's cold voice came to his ears.

Ji Ming quickly calmed down and struggled to sit up. He knew that whether he could survive or not, he had to find a reason that Ling Lan could accept within these three minutes.

Ji Ming thought for a while and then said: "Master Gen, I am a member of the Chinese Federation. Because of my good talent, I have been trained since I was a child. From a scout to a military academy, I have been successful." When Ji Ming said this, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, " But who would have expected that in the military academy, I accidentally offended a super-powerful descendant. Not only was my future ruined, but I was also framed by him. I eventually became a sinner and was exiled to a disorderly area. "

Ling Lan sat on the ice chair and glanced at him lightly: "You still have two minutes, you can think of a better reason."

The implication is that she doesn't believe this story.

Ji Ming shouted angrily: "Master Gen, what I told is the truth. If not, how could I have come here?"

"This is the answer you want to give me." Ling Lan leaned on the armrest, half supporting her head with her right hand, looking at Ji Ming with a half-smile but not a smile. The understanding in her eyes caused the sadness and indignation on Ji Ming's face to condense instantly, and within a few seconds After that, it slowly fainted until it disappeared.

"Master Gen, what do you want to hear? I'll make it up properly." Ji Ming suddenly became neither arrogant nor humble, completely different from his previous image of being timid and afraid of death, who liked to hide behind others and secretly scheme against others.

"This is your true face." Ling Lan said, "How can a person who dares to plot Lord Gen's throne be a coward and fear of death? Going too far is not enough."

"Thank you for your advice." Ji Ming knelt down. Even though he was seriously injured, he still endured the severe pain and straightened his back. His demeanor was very good, and he got rid of the wretched image of bowing down and flattering horses in the past.

"If you want to die, I will be happy to help you. If you still don't want to die, you should understand what you have to pay for?" Ling Lan touched Xiao Bai with her left hand and then jumped onto her knee to beg for a touch, with a look of displeasure on her face. Mind, "If you want to get something, you have to pay the corresponding price...I am not a philanthropist."

Ji Ming clenched his fists, and a flash of struggle flashed across his eyes. But having come this far, he was unwilling to give up and choose to die.

"I'm from the Chinese Federation." Finally, Ji Ming made his choice. He raised his head and stared at Ling Lan with a keen eye, "This is the truth."

"Yeah." Ling Lan responded perfunctorily, without raising her head, still stroking Xiaobai's soft fur seriously. This touch of fur is addictive. The more Xiaobai's soft fur is touched, the more comfortable it becomes... 嘤嘤嘤, She really wanted to bury her head and rub that soft fur. No, she must maintain a cold image, rub her hair or whatever, and directly erase this terrible thought.

"What I said before is true. I did enter the military academy with great success, and then entered the army with great success..." Ji Ming's eyes were complicated. If he was asked to choose again, would he still choose the path he chose back then? I'm afraid not anymore.

"That's right." Ling Lan said calmly, "You should have been under 35 when you entered the field. In the Chinese Federation, at this age, you are considered a proud son of heaven. Even if you offended a powerful descendant of a certain faction in the military academy, With your qualifications, there will be other factions willing to protect you."

Ji Ming's eyes flashed, and the last bit of hesitation that he had had disappeared immediately. He nodded and said, "Yes, although there were some minor disputes with the powerful descendants of other factions, senior leaders of other factions came to protect me. After entering the army, , developed very smoothly, and became an ace master of a certain ace mecha group, a strong player in the field, and the captain of a team.”

When Ji Ming said this, his eyes were filled with pride. This was a result he had achieved step by step. It was a military position he had achieved through his own ability.