Interstellar Most Wanted

Wei Xiaole followed the warden all the way in, and Wei Xiaole obviously felt something was wrong when passing through the narrow and dark passage, because there was no one else in this place except him and the warden.

The warden heard Wei Xiaole's footsteps walking behind him getting slower and slower, so he stopped and waited for him: "Hurry up, Chief Claude doesn't like to wait for others."

"Claude?" Wei Xiaole searched for this name in his head, and found that he knew nothing about the owner of this name, and suddenly asked a little dejectedly: "Who is he?"

"The famous General Claude doesn't even know, how did you get into the Imperial Military Academy?" After finishing speaking, the warden realized something was wrong, and whispered: "I almost forgot, General Claude was sent to the Imperial Military Academy because of a mistake. Guards in Central City."

Wei Xiaole approached and asked, "What mistake did you make?"

The warden glanced at Wei Xiaole, and continued to move forward: "Don't ask too much about this. Anyway, don't talk nonsense after you meet with General Claude, or I don't care what happens."

"Is that General Claude scary?"

"You'll know when you see it."

"Commander Tatu, can I ask a question?"

"How do you know my name?"

"Racal said it."

"It's him again, another day I must teach that kid a lesson, so that he won't gossip about others." After the warden muttered, he waved his hand at Wei Xiaole: "What do you want to ask?"

Wei Xiaole trotted to catch up with the warden, and said like a dog: "Mr. Tatu, I just want to discuss something with you. You see, I am still growing up. Can I have a chicken leg next time I deliver meals?"

The warden pushed away Wei Xiaole's approaching face with the baton he carried with him: "You are a death row prisoner, why waste food?"

"Death row? No, no, no, I'm due next month. According to the laws of the empire, no matter what I do wrong, I shouldn't be sentenced to death."

"Your boy knows the law quite well."

"The chicken legs?"

"Don't think about chicken legs. As for the death penalty, it will be a matter of time. After all, you murdered Lord Mitterrand's family. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was furious. The laws of the empire...you can't enjoy it anymore."

Wei Xiaole was surprised, and after a moment of stupefaction, he quickly followed up: "I really did not do the case of Lord Mitterrand, why don't you let me meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and I will explain it to him face to face?"

"Forget it." The warden stopped in front of a gatehouse and knocked on the door: "Claude brought... sir." The iron door opened, and a gust of cold wind blew through it.

Wei Xiaole turned around and wanted to run.

"Stop." The warden called Wei Xiaole to stop: "What are you doing?"

"I'm in a hurry."

"Hold on."

"I'm still young, it's not good to be suffocated."

The warden banged his baton on the iron gate.

Wei Xiaole lowered his head, walked back dejectedly, and slowly entered the gatehouse under the urging of the warden, and then there was a "bang" sound of closing the door behind him, which made Wei Xiaole tremble all over in fright .

"N7889, Wei Xiaole."

Suddenly, a sonorous and powerful voice came from the dark room.

A strange gleam flashed in the lowered eyes, but it was quickly replaced by panic and fear deliberately disguised. Wei Xiaole shrank and turned around, looking at the figure sitting in front of the long table.

'Snapped--,

The desk lamp on the table was turned on, and the figure in the darkness quickly became clear.

Claude reached out to Wei Xiaole to signal the opposite chair: "Sit down."

With the help of the light, Wei Xiaole could see Claude's appearance clearly. He was about 30 years old, with a beard and a bit of slovenliness, but his outstanding facial features could not be concealed, showing the heroic spirit and sharpness of a soldier... Slowly, Wei Xiaole moved to the chair and sat down.

While Wei Xiaole was looking at Claude, Claude was also looking at Wei Xiaole. He obviously looked like he was terrified to death, but there was a sly look in his bright eyes. It really was General Wei Xi. The tiger father has no dog son.

"I did not do the murder of Lord Mitterrand's family."

"I know."

"On the night of the incident, I just sent a paper on Guwa's behalf."

"I know that too."

"So... can you let me go?"

"No."

Wei Xiaole looked at Claude with a dejected expression.

Claude smiled, took out a stack of photos from the briefcase he brought, and pushed them in front of Wei Xiaole.

"What is this?" Wei Xiaole recognized at a glance that the person in the top photo was Mitterrand, but still pretended to be confused, and asked Claude with wide eyes pretending to be curious.

"Look first, and ask me if you don't understand anything." Claude guided him patiently.

Wei Xiaole nodded obediently, reached out to take the photos on the table and looked through them one by one, and after reading all the photos, he put them back in place, looked up and found that Claude was looking at the photos with a kind of probing eyes himself, and he didn't have the slightest intention to avoid suspicion.

"Finished?" Claude asked Wei Xiaole with a smile.

Wei Xiaole continued to pretend to be confused: "Whose photos are these?"

"You are a sophomore at the Imperial Military Academy, haven't you met Lord Mitterrand?"

"I've only heard of it, but never seen it."

"That's right, Mr. Mitterrand has rarely appeared in school in recent years. It's normal if you haven't seen it." Claude still talked with Wei Xiaole very patiently: "In addition to Mr. Mitterrand in the photo just now, , and his wife, two sons, a daughter... By the way, there are three grandchildren who are under ten years old."

Wei Xiaole frowned slightly: "I'm sorry about what happened to Mitterrand's family, but I really didn't plan this matter, I just went to deliver something."

"Besides Mitterrand's family, more than a dozen servants on duty also died in the explosion that night.

"Only the bodies of Lord Mitterrand's two young grandsons were found at the scene, and the others were beyond recognition."

"While I was waiting to meet Monsieur Mitterrand, I saw five people behaving strangely."

"Go on."

"One Alpha, wearing zombie makeup and wearing a black cloak, three Betas, two of whom are wearing gas masks and can't see clearly, and the other has a short cut, wearing a short leather jacket and a vest." Wei Xiaole looked up at Claude, with The expression of fear that he pretended to be when he entered the door was gone, and he looked straight at Claude and said, "The last one followed was a woman with a red leather vest and short hair... I met her face to face, and she should have seen me too."

Claude wrote down what Wei Xiaole said one by one, and asked: "You remember the looks of those five people, why didn't you tell me earlier?" say."

"Then how do I know you're not lying?"

"You can check the surveillance records nearby. There should be evidence of the five of them coming in and out."

"The records have all been erased."

wiped?

Wei Xiaole was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that those five people were supernatural beings, and they murdered the tutor family of His Highness the Crown Prince. Naturally, they would not leave any clues for the hunting team to find them... ...Thinking of this, Wei Xiaole asked Claude: "So there is no way to prove my innocence?"

Claude smiled, stared into Wei Xiaole's eyes and said, "I want to know how you survived the explosion."

Wei Xiaole suddenly fell silent.