Five people want to attack me [Interstellar]

Qin Lang's running pace slowed down unconsciously. "Ivan Town? Over there..."

Qin Lang had downloaded the news about Yiwen Town before, but in a place like a prison, it is inconvenient without a star network, and he often forgets to seamlessly switch regions.

"Ah, this." Jian Ran also stopped in line with his movements, the black-haired young man still smiled in the sunshine, and was a little shy, "Actually, there is one thing I didn't say... I majored in college The profession is a war analyst."

War analysis officer, as Qin Lang said before, this is a very rare and powerful profession.

People with this type of profession are generally the true pride of heaven, and they must have the ability and financial resources to spend a lot of effort in training in this area, so as to achieve a general prediction of the strategic prospects.

The threshold for this major is low, and the employment prospects are good. It is enough to get a diploma from a prestigious school and sit on a small planet casually.

Therefore, there are quite a few people applying for this major, but there are very few war analysts who have actually been trained, and most of them are from big families. There are no ordinary civilians applying for this major-it is too expensive to support.

Qin Lang really didn't expect Jian Ran to come from this major.

"Mr. Jian is amazing." Qin Lang spared no effort to praise the person he really admired, "It's really hard work to be able to graduate from this major."

Jane was silent for a while. "It's nothing to do with hard work." Smiling, the black-haired young man changed the subject calmly, "So I don't think it's safe near Yiwen Town, so be careful."

If it wasn't for sure that the war would take some time to spread to that small town, Jian Ran would never let Qin Lang go back.But now he can follow Qin Lang's wishes.

Not quite sure what the black-haired young man in front of him was planning, Qin Lang nodded and sincerely thanked, "Thank you Mr. Jian for your concern, I will go and have a look."

Intuitively, Qin Lang did not doubt Jian Ran's judgment at all.You must know that war analysts are not completely accurate. If Jian Ran is from a third-rate public school, it is understandable that there will be mistakes.But Qin Lang didn't doubt this at all.

"You're welcome." Scratching her hair embarrassingly, Jian Ran smiled sincerely, "It's really great to be able to help you, Mr. Qin."

The black-haired young man hooked the corners of his lips, smiling proudly and joyfully where Qin Lang couldn't see.

It's actually not too difficult to catch a person, get a person's favor or something.Even someone like Qin Lang...has a weakness, so it's easy to handle, isn't it?

With Jian Ran's reminder, Qin Lang turned on the Quantum Terminal and looked at the reports on Starnet after packing up his things for the return trip.

Sure enough, the two planets near the XSL planet are still at war, and it has become more and more serious, more serious than ever before.

"It's really like this..." Qin Lang's sense of politics is not as sharp as a professional like Jian Ran, but he can also see some bad things after being reminded.

Sighing, the black-haired man took another look at his notebook, which was neatly placed on the desk, with a rare expression of struggle.

He really didn't want the town of Yiwen, where he had lived for so long and wanted to live forever in the future, to just be annihilated.

On the second day of vacation, the number of people in prison No. 0289 was much less visible to the naked eye.It's not necessarily a vacation, it might be wandering around the planet. After all, there are no missions, and the planet is not small in size.

Qin Lang patiently greeted No. [-] and No. [-] with good morning and explained the situation of his vacation. His fingers stayed on the symbols sent by the group for a long time, and he still added No. [-]'s name.

Can't be angry, can't be angry with a...that kind of person.Qin Lang comforted himself silently in his heart. After all, the salary of this job is so high, it is not easy to find this job. It is normal and understandable to have some difficulties.

Qin Lang stood at the familiar Suluo port, feeling a little nostalgic.

Although not much time has actually passed, it has indeed been a long time for Qin Lang, whose life has always been regular and rarely undergoes such earth-shaking changes.

I remember that when I first set foot on this backwater port, my state of mind was completely different from now.

Qin Lang looked up at the two characters Suluo formed by Xingyun, and subconsciously adjusted the collar of his clothes.

"Good morning, Mr. Qin." While Qin Lang was waiting for the light boat to arrive, a calm voice interrupted his distraction.

Qin Lang looked for his reputation, a little surprised, "Mr. Huen? Good morning, good morning."

No wonder he was surprised... It was the first time Qin Lang saw the silver-haired officer take off his straight uniform and put on ordinary clothes.

But I have to admit that even Qin Lang, who is also a male, must admit that Is Huen is still impeccably handsome in this way.

Wearing a properly tailored black windbreaker and still wearing white gloves, the man exuded a sense of restraint/sexual beauty, but in it, there was obviously a bit of indescribable laziness and casualness.

"Yeah." Still adhering to the usual style of seldom speaking, Yisi nodded slightly, and took two steps towards Qin Lang, "This time you go back, I will escort you."

"Ah? This..." Qin Lang hurriedly refused, "I don't need this, it's a rare vacation time, Mr. Huen should take a good rest..."

To be honest, Qin Lang didn't intend to have Is Huen with him at all, not to mention how troublesome it was to the other party, and Qin Lang didn't think it would be good to do such a thing when the relationship between the two was normal.

Now Qin Lang's social barriers may be a little better after being tempered, but he still rejects and is completely unwilling to accept a relationship that is too close.

"The opinion is rejected." Iss said that he could not refuse, his voice seemed to be mixed with crushed ice, revealing a slight chill, "Mr. Qin, as the warden of No. 0289, it is absolutely necessary for me to ensure your safety."

When he said this, the man's crimson eyes were full of unpredictable emotions.

The author has something to say: The next two photos are all silver-haired beauties (づ￣3￣)づ