"Then why didn't you die?"

Wang Zi frowned, "Your energy is exhausted, shouldn't you be dead?"

"Ah..." It lowered its head, looking somewhat ashamed, "In fact, my energy is not exhausted, because the Wing Star is too small for me, and I only used less than half of its energy..."

Using only half the energy is enough to destroy a planet?

It's like a walking human killing machine.

Wang Zi was in deep thought, trying to figure out the truth in the words.

But looking at its appearance, there's no need to lie to him, but just in case...

"Got it." Wang Zi stood up.

"You should take a rest first."

After taking a glance at it which was still feeling uneasy, Wang Zi took a step forward and walked out.

When I opened the door, Qin Beiming was already waiting outside.

"Uncle, how is it?"

He walked towards Qin Beiming, only to see that Qin Beiming looked serious for the first time.

"Where do you get these minerals from?"

"Wing Star." Wang Zi answered concisely and clearly.

"Yixing?" Qin Beiming thought for a moment and asked again: "Brother said you brought back a foreigner, I want to see him."

Seeing him like this, Wang Zi seemed to have understood something, and nodded, "Follow me."

When I opened the secret door, I saw the aliens in the glass compartment.

Qin Beiming paused, not knowing whether he was surprised or excited, he grabbed Wang Zi's arm.

"I've seen it!"

Wang Zi turned around: "?"

“No…” Qin Beiming’s golden eyes flashed with a strange light, “To be precise… I have seen aliens of this race.”

"You, have you seen my people?" It stood up excitedly with a look of joy on its face.

Hearing the sound of it speaking, Qin Beiming was stunned, "You... can speak?"

"It can learn various sounds, even human language," Wang Zi answered.

"Oh, no wonder..."

"What's the wonder?" Wang Zi asked.

Qin Beiming looked conflicted for a while, then hesitantly began to tell the story.

"This happened a long time ago... It's hard to tell you..."

Wang Zi had a blank expression on his face: "Is it about uncle wetting his pants when he was a child?"

"What?!" Qin Beiming screamed, ashamed and angry: "Who told you these things! Was it that psychopath Qin Jianyi?"

He clenched his fists and his teeth chattered.

"I won't let him go for doing this to me...!"

Wang Zi pretended not to hear and continued to ask, "So what is it?"

Qin Beiming looked at him with a sour face, looking reluctant yet helpless.

"It was when I rebelled against the Qin family..."

"Ten years ago? Uncle was only nineteen years old at that time."

"Yes, almost..." Qin Beiming glanced at Wang Zi, whose expression did not change at all, and said seriously: "I told you, you can't tell anyone else."

"Okay." Wang Zi nodded, looking absolutely honest.

"Qin Jianyi can't be told either!" Qin Beiming frowned.

"it is good."

"And your mother!"

"it is good."

"And that red-haired fool!"

"it is good."

"And Vikla!"

"it is good."

"And...and..."

"..."

"No more." Wang Zi looked at Qin Beiming dimly, smiling with a dagger hidden in his heart, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will tell you everything."

Here it comes again, this horrible feeling of oppression, Qin Beiming's forehead is sweating and he laughs dryly a few times.

Whose gender does this child take after?

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you..."

He coughed lightly a few times and shifted his gaze to the alien in the glass partition.

"At that time, like you, I also came to study at the Central Military Academy..."

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