Soul of the rich

In the silent space, after watching the starry sky for seven or eight hours, Wen Chengxing was already bored and fell asleep. Because there are various holographic projection games, this feeling is actually not unfamiliar.

The people who took him treated him like a child too much.

When the middle-aged man came in to deliver hot tea again, Wen Chengxing grabbed him again, "When will I be able to contact my family, or you can ask me to contact the teacher, my mother will die of panic."

The middle-aged man seemed to lack facial expressions. After hearing his words, he turned on his portable optical brain and began to dial the signal. Soon a familiar voice came from inside, "Why, are you bored? I forgot to ask them to prepare something something you like."

"No, no, no," Wen Chengxing felt like an ignorant child in such a tone, he grasped his hands and let go, "Teacher, I want to send a message to my family. It must have been more than six hours since I went out, and my parents will definitely call the police if they can’t find me.”

"Call the police?" The voice paused for a moment, and finally said something different from the previous few times, "The spaceship is passing through an area of ​​electromagnetic disorder, and cannot contact the direction of Star S."

"...Yes, they must think that I have been kidnapped. In case the police from Star S are sent to search..." Wen Chengxing's answer was dry. The teacher is really a good person. He wanted his parents to know him a long time ago, but The teacher has been refusing to let him go, and this time he suddenly followed the teacher, and his parents will not have a good impression of him in the future anyway.

In fact, by this time, he had already vaguely regretted running out without saying hello to his parents. He had already been on the spaceship for seven hours, and the starry sky outside was not too far away.

It really takes courage to be with strangers who lack facial expressions with only a few voice contacts.

The businessman chuckled, "Speaking of which, the teacher and the police have a deep relationship. Even if it's not because of you, as long as you report my name, they will come after you."

This passage entered Wen Chengxing's ears first, and after going around three times, Wen Chengxing seemed to understand what it meant, his eyes widened unconsciously, and he stuttered, "Old, teacher, no, Who are you..." The sound of the tail subconsciously weakened amidst the laughter.

The person on the other side was still chuckling. I don't know why, but the kind of intimacy when we contacted each other in the past has completely disappeared. Wen Chengxing can feel that this person is moody just by his voice.

The laughter stopped, the sound quality was as good as ever, and suddenly there was a lot of hostility, "Sure enough, it's not good to keep you in a place that is too comfortable, I should make a decision earlier. If you have doubts, just speak out, and you question me louder , who are you? Loudly!"

Wen Chengxing shrank back a little startled by the sudden loud sound of the optical brain communicator that was very close, looked outside, the vast galaxy, and then met the expressionless face of the middle-aged man in front of him, his whole body faded suddenly She turned pale, bit her lower lip and trembled for a while, then said loudly, "What is your purpose? Do you want money?"

Now the voice on the other side is happy, "Hey, that's right, you are indeed my son. Hehe, money~ I have something you can't imagine, money is nothing."

Feeling that the other party didn't seem to hurt him, Wen Chengxing became more courageous, "Where are you going to get me?"

"Just to take you home." The voice was relaxed and cheerful.

Wen Chengxing's face turned even paler, "I just came out of home this morning."

"Tsk, that's just a storage point," the voice turned cold, "Sark, tell him who he is?"

The middle-aged man's expressionless face became more colorful, and he knelt down with a piety that Wen Chengxing could not understand, "Young master, welcome back."

With frenzy from voice to movement, Wen Chengxing jumped up from the chair, "You, what did you call me?"

"Young Master." The middle-aged man lowered his head so that he could only see the curls on the top.

Wen Chengxing felt breathless, and his voice was a little hysterical, "Who are you? Why tell me my identity? My father is Wen Song, and my mother is Du Jing. What young master?!"

The owner of the voice was quite proud, and seemed to appreciate Wen Chengxing's panicked attitude at this time, as if he was teasing a pet, "Well, speaking of it, Du Jing gave birth to you, that's right, as for Wen Song, what kind of thing is that?" , deserves to be your father. Forget about it from today on!"

"What..." Wen Chengxing glanced around, trying to find something to hold in his hand, and finally held onto the armrest of the chair tightly, and asked again tremblingly, "What evidence do you have!!"

"It's quite persistent," the voice was very cheerful, "Be good, I'm very busy, Sac will take care of you, and he will do whatever you need..."

"I want to go home!" Wen Chengxing shouted desperately, jumped off the chair and rushed to the door.

The kneeling middle-aged man quickly grabbed his waist and brought him back.

"...except to go home," the voice continued what he had just said, "I will give you my life. You will know the answer soon." After speaking, he cut off the communication.

When he was about to die, Sac straightened his waist and made a gesture of salute reflexively, and then focused on restraining Wen Chengxing wholeheartedly.

Wen Chengxing has received good physical fitness and fighting training, but no matter what, he is just a teenager, and he is no match for an adult whose skeleton has grown. After kicking, beating and biting for a long time, Sac still didn't budge when he punched him and got a nosebleed.

The only thing that is confirmed is that these people really don't hurt themselves.

Wen Chengxing was exhausted, fell into a chair in frustration and despair, and threw the refreshments on the table, "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

Sac took away all the things that could resist in the room, and then exited silently. It can be seen through the hatch inlaid with half glass, and he was standing right at the door.

At the same time, Du Jing desperately read the news that the Imperial Army had killed an illegal fleet from the star network instant news broadcast.

The spaceship in the middle of the video that exploded, caught fire and finally disappeared into ashes looks very familiar. It is clearly the spaceship that picked up Wen Chengyue.

The pain in her heart made her suffocate for a moment, Du Jing covered her chest, and tremblingly dialed Liu Fei's contact number.

This time it was very quick, within a second, Liu Fei appeared on the screen, opposite her, everyone who was having a battlefield analysis meeting was present. "Has Ms. Du figured it out?"

Du Jing was so sad that she didn't cry anymore, her voice was calm, "Tell me who is that person?! Who is that Charles Manson?"

"Isn't he the son-in-law you investigated?" Liu Fei taunted her lips.

"Tell me!" Du Jing leaned forward, "When he first appeared, he said he was Qi Jingyan's old friend. I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

Qi Jingyan waved his hand, "Tell him."

Liu Fei curled her lips, "Charles Manson, the illegitimate son of the Manson family, disappeared for a while when he was a boy, and he was an adult when he reappeared. Because of his outstanding ability, he was very close to the Manson family, but he was not accepted by the family." On the genealogy. We have proof that he was connected to a pirate smuggling ring."

"The information we found..." Du Jing clenched her fists until her veins jumped, clearly saying that she was the very youngest son of the Manson family.

"The person Wen Song inquired about at Capital Star was bought." Liu Fei was not at all procrastinating, "So, tell me now what do you know?"

Bai Si reminded her next to her, "Ask her from whom she received spy training back then."

Liu Fei repeated the question. Du Jing's eyes were red, but she still spoke in an orderly manner, "When I was in college, I was introduced to the organization because of my part-time job. I contacted three teachers in total. I have accepted five missions in total. I approached Wen Song, gained his trust, married into Wen’s family, and sent two mining reports.”

"Have you been in contact with him recently?" Liu Fei recorded it. Obviously, the classmate who connected with Du Jing was also trained like her.

According to what Du Jing said, these trainings are not rare, and they have only done five missions in total, more like a random method of spreading a wide net.

Du Jing shivered, "Tell me where Chengyue is, and is she on that spaceship? If you tell me, I'll tell you all." She remembered that Wen Chengxing didn't go on the sightseeing spaceship, and maybe Wen Chengyue changed to other places too. Where is the ship?

Wen Chengyue may still be alive, and a marked object was taken away by an unknown spacecraft, but don't tell Du Jing about this right now.

Liu Fei's face darkened, "Although I don't want to provoke you, according to our informant, Wen Chengyue never got off the spaceship before it left Star S."

That must be there, Du Jing could no longer care about the person opposite the light screen, she covered her chest and cried hysterically.

There was a click in the communicator, and Liu Fei quickly turned off the optical brain.

On Du Jing's side, Wen Song kicked the door in, looked at her in horror, and said in a high tone, "You also saw the news, didn't you?"

Judging by Du Jing's crying, is it confirmed?No matter how unsatisfied his daughter is, he really never thought that she would die. Even if it is a daughter who has been thinking about sending her out for marriage, he has loved her very much since she was a child.

Du Jing was crying hysterically. When she heard Wen Song's question, she suddenly jumped up and grabbed his collar, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!!"

"What?! It's not, I, let her go out with Charles!" Du Jing's hands were so strong, Wen Song felt that the neckline was being pulled, and he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't breathe almost instantly, panicked and sad immediately Being left behind by life and death, he tried his best to break Du Jing's hand and throw her aside, "...are you crazy?!"