"Aww..." Schwartz yelled, clutching his wrist.

Mu Qingtong turned a deaf ear, took the key and opened the door, and threw Schwartz inside.

Schwartz was still struggling desperately a second ago, but suddenly his center of gravity was unstable, he staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

Mu Qingtong took two steps forward, closed the door with his foot suddenly, and looked down at him.

Schwartz rubbed his wrist that was pinched and hurt, with a mournful face, his jaw trembled twice, and he couldn't speak a word.

Mu Qingtong pointed at the bed: "Sit over there."

Schwartz's military uniform became crumpled, and he looked like a child who stole an adult's clothes. After hearing Mu Qingtong's words, he obediently walked over and sat down.

Without saying a word, Mu Qingtong rolled up his sleeves and slowly pushed the desk to the side of the bed with all his strength.

Then he moved a chair across the table from Schwartz, flipped the shade off the lamp so that the bulb was pointed at him, and flipped the switch.

The sudden bright yellow light made Schwartz unable to open his eyes. This scene gave him the illusion of being handcuffed, and he couldn't help blocking the light with his hands.

Mu Qingtong brought a small notebook and a signature pen from the side, put the bracelet on the table, and turned on the recording button.

"Name." Mu Qingtong opened the notebook and wrote a line.

Schwartz: "..."

Schwartz's face was flushed, and he opened his mouth to speak, but finally held back, took off his wristband, called up the laser keyboard, typed a line quickly, and then pressed the pronunciation button.

"I am a lieutenant colonel. You are ignoring discipline and will be expelled!"

"Lieutenant Colonel?" Mu Qingtong tapped the pen cap on the table rhythmically, and looked at Schwartz expressionlessly.

Schwartz swallowed.

Mu Qingtong looked at him in silence.

Suddenly Mu Qingtong stood up and strode towards him.

"You, you, what are you doing..."

Before Schwartz could finish his sentence, Mu Qingtong reached out and began to violently unbutton him, taking off his coat repeatedly.

"You are no longer a lieutenant colonel." Mu Qingtong pointed at Schwartz's empty shoulder.

Schwartz: "!!!"

Then Mu Qingtong put on Schwartz's coat, pointed to the epaulets, and continued: "I am."

"You'll be fired!" Schwartz typed another repetition.

"Oh." Mu Qingtong said indifferently.

Schwartz glanced at the door subconsciously: "..."

Mu Qingtong said: "What are you looking at, waiting for Lu Sien to come back to rescue you? It's only 07:30, and he doesn't finish class until ten o'clock in the evening."

Schwartz looked away awkwardly.

"Even if he comes, it's useless. I'll trouble you one by one..." Mu Qingtong said slowly, and after a few seconds, he slapped the table with his palm, and with a loud noise, the signature pen was thrown away. It hit the ground and bounced far away, but the pen cap was gone.

"Including Lawson!" Mu Qingtong said angrily.

If Schwartz hadn't been sitting on the bed, he would have fallen off his ass.

After Mu Qingtong yelled, the dormitory fell into an eerie silence, almost a needle could be heard, and the overlapping breathing of the two was infinitely amplified in the empty room.

"Don't be nervous, relax." Mu Qingtong suddenly recovered his normal tone and broke the silence.He opened a bag of milk candies, took one and put it in his mouth, then handed another one to Schwartz, "Do you want to eat it? It's quite sweet."

Schwartz shook his head quickly—give him two guts, and he wouldn't dare to pick up Mu Qingtong's things again.

"Hey, I remember you used to like food, don't you?" Mu Qingtong didn't care, and said with a milk candy in his mouth: "It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate, even if you don't tell me, I can find out. There are still two and a half hours Lu Sien just came back, I remember he put a Hunter N9 under the bed..."

Schwartz's expression was even more frightened, and he felt that Mu Qingtong was simply unbelievable.

Mu Qingtong raised the little white rabbit toffee in his hand and smiled at him.

Schwartz swallowed again.

After waiting for half a minute, Mu Qingtong returned to his previous appearance, and asked patiently, "Your name."

"Schwartz Black," Schwartz said honestly.

"It's quite smooth for you to say your name." Mu Qingtong took a pen again and wrote down his name.

Flushing with embarrassment, Schwartz put his hands on the keyboard as if to type, but pressed a few letters and deleted them.

"Identity." Mu Qingtong continued to ask.

Schwartz typed a line: "The person in charge of the Military Academy Security Monitoring Center."

Mu Qingtong looked at him indifferently, and said casually, "It's gone?"

Schwartz hesitated for a moment, squeezed his fingers a few times, as if he was worried about something, but under the force of Mu Qingtong's eyes, he had to continue typing: "C-level agent of the Tukas Station of the First Military Intelligence Department."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong said with a half-smile: "That said, I'm quite capable."

Schwartz: "?"

"I want to hack into the database of the military academy, and then I contacted a hacker casually, and he is actually a lieutenant colonel, who happens to be the person in charge of the monitoring center, do you think I should buy two lottery tickets?"

Schwartz was stunned: "What is a lottery ticket?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong ignored him, and continued: "Lawson gave me a few access records of the military academy database that afternoon. Are those also your masterpiece, Lieutenant Colonel?"

"I didn't record it. The access record can be generated by myself!" Schwartz quickly typed a sentence, "How could I do such a thing? I wrote its startup program!"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

The weather forecast said that there would be rain the next day, so the temperature dropped a bit that night. Lu Sien stood in the corridor blowing the wind and suddenly felt a little cold. He touched the back of his neck suspiciously and found that the skin there was slightly chilled.

For some reason, he was always restless, so he took out his bracelet and sent Mu Qingtong a message.

【Lu Sien: Are you sick? 】

After a long time, Mu Qingtong's message did not come back.

Probably still in the hospital.Lu Sien thought about it, and then walked into the classroom.

Mu Qingtong casually pressed the bracelet that sounded the notification tone, and asked, "Who is your boss?"

"Colonel Lawson Green." Schwartz lowered his head, like a real prisoner. If it weren't for the good shape of the shirt in the military uniform, it would have been wrinkled into a ball of pickles at this time.

"We have a good relationship, he became my mentor." Mu Qingtong turned a page in the notebook and started to record from the first line, "For the sake of fellow students, let's talk about what happened two months ago. .”

"Secret, confidential..." Schwartz refused in a low voice.

Mu Qingtong stared at him for a while, then sighed, stood up and walked to Lu Sien's bed, and pulled out the Hunter N9 from under the mattress familiarly.

Schwartz looked at Mu Qingtong nervously, his eyes very alert.

All of a sudden, Mu Qingtong slammed the knife on the table with lightning speed, and shouted: "Chicken and chicken dense? Even duck and duck dense is useless! Say it or not!"

The blade brushed against Schwartz's cheek with precision, and then stood up on the table. Because the blade was too heavy, the handle didn't even shake when it was inserted.

Schwartz broke out in a cold sweat. He had the illusion that the hairs on his face had been swept away. He forgot to move back and looked at Mu Qingtong in disbelief.

Mu Qingtong sneered, and said, "Is this how you return to lieutenant colonel?"

Schwartz became anxious when he heard this, and argued: "I, I, I graduated from class A, and I still have double, double doctorate degrees! Even the firewalls of the Department of Intelligence and Intelligence are made by me!"

Mu Qingtong was not interested in his education at all, and asked: "I was recruited into the intelligence department, was it actually planned by you from the beginning?"

Schwartz glanced at Mu Qingtong apprehensively, and opened his mouth to speak, but after all, he was worried about something, so he changed his words: "I, I don't know."

Mu Qingtong narrowed his eyes, ready to reach out and pull out the knife standing on the table: "I don't know?"

Schwartz said "I" for a long time, but he couldn't express clearly, so he continued typing: "I really don't know! At first I thought you were from the central part, and the colonel wanted to arrest you! Later I found out that you entered the Only then did the military academy know that you have entered the intelligence department!"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"I'm telling the truth!" Schwartz added.

Mu Qingtong laughed dryly: "So, it was indeed planned by Lawson and the others that I entered the intelligence department, and it was not an accident of my mistakes."

Schwartz: "..."

His previous suspicions were explained—why his plan to invade the Science Museum went so smoothly, if the data hadn't been recorded by the military academy's monitoring system at the last moment, he didn't even encounter a little resistance.This was completely manipulated by Luo Sen, so it was no wonder that he spent a long time tracking him down, but was caught by Luo Sen at home.

This is clearly a situation where the king is invited into the urn, and he is guided step by step into the urn, and he is like a stupid turtle.

"Why do you have that expression?" Seeing Schwartz biting his lower lip, Mu Qingtong could be described as distraught.

Schwartz shook his head and refused to speak.

"What are you doing here today?" Mu Qingtong pulled out the knife, and Schwartz jumped again, looking at the blade vigilantly, fearing that he would suddenly attack.

But Mu Qingtong just put the knife aside and looked at him quietly.

When it came to this question, Schwartz relaxed a little bit, and typed without any scruples: "The signal of the bug has a clue, and the signal has become more obvious recently. I came here to detect it. I thought you had to go to the hospital for a long time before you came back. , that's why I stayed a little longer, and then Damian found me in the corridor, so I didn't make it..."

Mu Qingtong caught a weird message and interrupted him: "How do you know I went to the hospital?"

Even if Schwartz doesn't speak, the answer to this question is obvious. Except for Lu Sien, no one knows where he is going tonight.

Suddenly Mu Qingtong felt a little cold. Last night Lu Sien forced him to go to the hospital tonight. Maybe it was to make it easier for Schwartz to come to Building B to detect bug signals?

It turned out to be the case.

After a strange silence in the room, Schwartz tentatively asked: "I, did I say something wrong?"

Mu Qingtong recovered and said calmly, "No."

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