Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 514 - 514 443 Sorry

514: Chapter 443 Sorry 514: Chapter 443 Sorry “Here, I must criticize one person in particular, and that is Su Mo!”

Mo Baoke just couldn’t swallow his pride and said angrily.

Su Mo wasn’t surprised at all, with Mo Baoke’s personality, it would be strange if he could endure it.

Of course, he didn’t plan on indulging Mo Baoke, so he responded loudly.

“Reporting to the commander, I don’t understand where I went wrong.”

“You still don’t know what you did wrong?

From the beginning of the mission, I had emphasized that you should follow my command.

When I told you to support me immediately, why didn’t you support me?

”

When Mo Baoke saw that Su Mo dared to talk back, he was practically fuming.

“Reporting to the commander, I did follow your orders resolutely.

But you ran too fast, my mecha couldn’t keep up,”

Su Mo responded with righteous indignation.

Hearing Su Mo’s words, Zhao Bo and others present blushed, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Mo Baoke’s face turned green, this guy was openly mocking him, a master at fleeing.

The problem was he did not know how to refute him at that moment, eventually he could only shout in embarrassed anger.

“You… can’t keep up, then I’ll punish you to run 10 laps around the hangar, and don’t think about finishing work until you’re done.”

Kolev frowned slightly, joking about how big the G12 area hangar was; running ten laps would take forever.

Moreover, on this matter, Kolev actually agreed with Su Mo’s actions, recklessly rushing to the rescue was akin to a suicide mission, and Mo Baoke was being too much.

Normally, as the squadron leader, Mo Baoke should have tackled the Second Generation Red Guard Mecha himself.

Furthermore, after Su Mo had saved him, not only was he ungrateful, but he also turned around and blamed Su Mo, which was really too much.

Thus, he spoke up.

“Captain Mo Baoke, ten laps are too much.

After all, it was thanks to Su Mo that we could deal with the Red Guard Mecha so smoothly.

Three laps would suffice.”

“Yes, Squadron Leader.”

The others chimed in.

Mo Baoke felt even more unable to step down, suddenly his face twisted into an embarrassed snort and he turned and left.

Kolev walked up to Su Mo, patted his shoulder, and sighed slightly, “I’m sorry you were put in this position, just run three laps.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Su Mo saluted.

Then Su Mo left the ranks and started running around the G12 area hangar.

…

It must be said that the G12 area hangar was indeed large.

After running three laps, Su Mo was already sweating slightly.

Fortunately, he ran fast; otherwise, it would have taken him until noon to finish.

Su Mo breathed a deep sigh and walked towards the rest area.

Soon he arrived at the rest area, his first time here.

Originally, Su Mo thought there would be many people since it was filled with leisure facilities.

However, the rest lounge was very quiet, with hardly a few figures in sight.

Compared to the training area, this place seemed almost abandoned.

From this, it was clear how disciplined the GT department’s members were—there was a reason they were strong.

Su Mo walked into the shower room, took off his clothes, and stuffed them into the washer-dryer next to him.

Then he went in for a shower.

…

A short while later, Su Mo, having showered, left the rest area, and it was just in time for lunch and the end of work break.

The G12 area was bustling with people.

With his hands in his pockets, Su Mo was about to head to the public cafeteria.

Suddenly, Su Mo paused, spotting a silver-haired figure in the distant crowd flitting by.

Su Mo’s heart involuntarily skipped a beat, and he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to follow.

At that moment, the crowd surged.

In a rush, Su Mo followed but lost sight of the figure.

He stood very calmly, looking around.

Internally he muttered, “Where is she?

Where is she?”

His nerves stretched tight, his gaze sweeping quickly across each area.

Just then, Su Mo finally spotted that silver-haired figure again, heading into elevator number 7!

Su Mo immediately rushed towards elevator number 7.

“Excuse me!”

…

Ding~

The doors of elevator number 7 slowly closed, with people inside chatting and laughing.

Just as the doors were about to shut completely, a hand suddenly reached in, grabbing the elevator doors.

Instantly, the doors reopened.

A delighted Su Mo appeared at the elevator entrance, looking at the silver-haired girl inside.

The smile on his face instantly stiffened, and a feeling of immense disappointment arose.

The silver-haired girl in the elevator was not Qian Chengxue but the girl Su Mo had mistaken on the street previously.

Her eyes clear as sapphires, she looked curiously at the young man who had burst in, her elegant and refined face showing a hint of curiosity.

“Hello, are you coming in?”

A man in the elevator, seeing Su Mo standing at the entrance for a long time without reacting, spoke up and asked.

“Sorry.”

Su Mo came to his senses and awkwardly stepped into the elevator.

The elevator was crowded, and since Su Mo was the last to enter, he could only stand next to the silver-haired girl.

The silver-haired girl somewhat curiously glanced at Su Mo, and of course, he noticed her gaze, making him feel even more unnatural, creating an awkward atmosphere.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, the elevator doors closed and after ascending a few floors, they opened again.

Several people started to step out of the elevator, and Su Mo naturally followed the crowd down.

Soon, the elevator was left with just the silver-haired girl and another woman with flaxen hair and a few freckles on her face.

“The same old tricks.”

The flaxen-haired woman complained.

“Lan Fen, don’t talk nonsense; he didn’t make a pass at her, maybe he was just in a hurry,”

The silver-haired girl replied with a smile.