After being captured by the old enemy

"I seem to be indisputable." Ji Xingjue's mouth curled up, "Marshal is here to arrest me?"

He waited patiently for a few seconds, and got an unexpected answer: "No."

"Oh?"

"Not you."

Qi Qing withdrew her aggressive gaze: "Esther Lesterven, born on the planet number 3775 in the fifth galaxy, entered Ankara University in September 909, and took the Civil Aviation Star on May 9, 911. When the ship left the imperial capital and returned home, when it entered the fifth galaxy, the starship was hijacked by wandering star robbers, who voluntarily took the starship as a hostage, and there was no news after that.”

Ji Xingjue pursed his lips: "Iser?"

"He is the one who has been living in your dormitory." Qi Qing's face was a little cold for some reason, "I have already asked the principal for confirmation."

Ji Xingjue was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince told me last night that a few days ago, the salvage team salvaged some fragments of the starship, which contained the biological information left by Iser. According to speculation, the explosion of the starship Esther was up there."

"Before the identity of the suspect is clarified, the suspected dead Esther Lesterven is still suspected," Qi Qing remained unmoved. "The time when he boarded the starship happened to be after the leaked coordinates and the false order came out."

Ji Xingjue nodded to express his understanding: "Of course."

"Planet 3775, where Esther Restwin was born, is very barren and backward, and even the information network construction is not comprehensive," Qi Qing raised her eyebrows, "We don't have comprehensive information about his past, and he has only been in the imperial capital for two years. In [-], he seldom interacted with people, only in classrooms and laboratories, not many people knew him, you are one of the rare ones.”

Following Qi Qing's unhurried and indifferent tone, the temperature in the office seemed to drop a bit.

Ji Xingjue's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, Qi Qing clasped her hands, sneered, and said in an inexplicable tone, "The relationship is really good."

"..." Ji Xingjue was helpless, "You also know that the people of the imperial capital have always looked down on foreigners, especially those born in remote galaxies like Iser, and his roommate frequently harassed him, so I lent the dormitory to him. He lives."

"Really? According to the survey, Iser has a good popularity in Ankara University."

Ji Xingjue smiled: "It's normal, Yise looks very good-looking."

Although they despise Iser's poor background and "low" blood, most people are still visual animals in essence.

Qi Qing's face turned cold again, and her tone rose a little: "Oh? How pretty?"

Ji Xingjue didn't understand why he turned black. He touched his cold neck, thought for a while, strolled to his side, and opened the photo album in his personal terminal: "Why don't you take a look for yourself?"

The photo was projected in front of the two of them.

The background is in the laboratory, the teenager is dressed casually, sitting with a dozen people in a meeting.

He tilted his head to talk to people, his rare silver-haired red eyes, exquisite brows, exuding a kind of indistinguishable and heart-stirring beauty. Discover.

——This is quite astonishing, but extremely unreal beauty.

When seeing this stunning face for the first time, most of us will automatically stop for breath.

Ji Xingjue withdrew his admiring gaze, and took a peek at Qi Qing.

Unexpectedly, the marshal remained calm, looking at this photo as if he was looking at a dead fish, frowning in distaste: "It's nothing more than that."

Ji Xingjue was surprised: "This is nothing more than that? Then what do you like?"

"..." Qi Qing glanced at him slowly and flatly.

Sensitive to the danger, Ji Xingjue immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "I'm sorry, sorry, I shouldn't ask this kind of personal question—back to the topic, does Marshal need my cooperation?"

Qi Qing's face suddenly became uglier.

Ji Xingjue is really innocent.

Although the love after drunk is domineering and clingy, but he is still used to that kind of love, at least it is easy to coax.

Unlike this fully evolved version, the weather in the imperial capital is more cloudy and uncertain.

"...About four years ago, I discovered that the Star Thief gang was cooperating with a mysterious force." Qi Qing turned her face away indifferently, "The group of people moved secretly, believed in the 'god at the end of the universe', and believed that human beings are constantly Embezzling star domains and plundering resources are original sins, and furthermore, people are original sins, and they want to eliminate original sins and walk with God."

Ji Xingjue didn't know why the topic jumped here, but he kept up with his thoughts and pondered for a while: "Isn't that just to destroy all human beings?"

Qi Qing hummed, and turned on the terminal projection. On it were some sect materials: "This cult is very extreme, and behind the scenes it supports the Star Thief to attack the Empire and the Alliance."

Ji Xingjue leaned against the armrest of the sofa, bent down and looked at the projection seriously, his face was snow-white and delicate, his lips were moist and thin red, and the fragrance of the bathing set that Qi Qing's home bathroom equipped was still faintly floating on his body. Quite close: "According to the logic of their doctrine, people are the original sin. Aren't they also sinners and should be eliminated?"

Qi Qing's whole body was stiff and tense, and her gaze fell directly on the projection screen: "So they think that by destroying the empire and alliance that plundered the most resources, they can wash away their sins and get God's forgiveness."

Ji Xingjue shrugged, smiled lightly and shook his head, cursing, "Crazy."

Qi Qing made a "hmm", rarely agreeing with his opinion.

"According to the investigation, the leaker did not use the usual anti-tracking method of the alliance, nor did it belong to the Star Thief... Those idiots don't have such a method at all," Qi Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, her long and narrow eyes were cold and sharp, "Whether Who is the leaker, in short, it is likely to be someone from that sect."

Even though the leaker might have run away long ago, they still persisted in pursuing the clues for half a year. It is precisely because of this—those cultists who are more terrifying than the star robbers have penetrated into the innermost and most solid imperial capital of the empire. .

And most people are still unaware of this mysterious cult.

"It seems that the imperial capital is not so safe anymore." Ji Xingjue said thoughtfully.

Qi Qing was noncommittal, put away the projector, and glanced at him: "If you don't want to cause any more trouble, don't let someone who doesn't understand you live in your room."

Ji Xingjue was confused: "You mean Iser? He is my student."

"Just a student?" Qi Qing said blankly, "You still saved his photo."

Ji Xingjue was even more inexplicable: "That's a group photo after a certain meeting! Everyone in the school's research room is there."

Damel, who was guarding the door, knocked on the door of the office just in time like a life-saving driftwood: "Marshal, a letter from the military department, please go back."

Qi Qing ignored him, confronted Ji Xingjue for a few seconds, snorted coldly, got up and left.

Looking at the back of Qi Qing leaving, Ji Xingjue lowered his eyes, and casually moved the pieces on the chessboard.

The soldier tripped the king with a thud, and Gollum rolled to the ground.

The corners of his mouth hooked.

There was another knock on the door, and Song Meixun, who could not wait for anyone around, came up to him, and tremblingly got into half of his head: "Professor Ji? Are you still alive?"

He happened to smile at Xingjue last season, and he was scared to death immediately: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Xingjue picked up an apple, slowly put it in his mouth and bit it open, and said happily, "Celebrate the rest of your life after the catastrophe."

Cicely returned to the laboratory with the materials first, and the two left the principal's office, planning to take a look at the experimental base outside the school.

As soon as I entered the elevator, I couldn't die, the enemy's road was narrow, and it was Alley again.

And two colleagues who were halfway through the sentence: "...Marshal Qi's way of revenge is really unique, do you think Ji Xingjue will be domestically abused?"

Seeing the two people coming up, the two colleagues got stuck, coughed dryly, and pretended to be nonchalant: "Cough, good morning, Professor Ji."

There was a slight sneer on Ai Li's lips, and his eyes wandered on Ji Xingjue, trying to find some traces of his revenge.

Ji Xingjue thought about it, since Qi Qing was not there anyway, why couldn't he disgust these people?

By the way, it's also for the Marshal to reverse his fierce and evil image.

Do it when you think of it.

He cleared his throat and showed a polite smile: "Domestic violence? Why, everyone may have misunderstood. The Marshal and I are in love with each other, loving each other, and they are very clingy to me. They come to school once a day."

When he was talking, several colleagues on the opposite side looked struck by lightning, and even Ailey also had a look of shock of "Your brain is flooded".

Song Mei and Ji Xingjue have known each other for many years, and they immediately understood what he meant. They were cheerfully about to add fuel and vinegar, but in a blink of an eye, their face turned half green, and they tried their best to steal Ji Xingjue's sleeve.

Ji Xingjue's next sentence "We even have children" has not come out bald, and he is slow to realize that something is wrong.

Why hasn't the elevator moved?

His scalp was numb, and suddenly he felt bad, his neck twisted, like a rusty machine, the stiff clicking sound could almost be heard.

Sure enough, Qi Qing stood at the door of the elevator, her tall figure stood upright, looking at him without saying a word.

Ji Xingjue: "..."

The empire probably couldn't tolerate him anymore.

Is it too late to defect overnight to the alliance?

The expressions of the other people in the elevator were a little indescribably distorted, and they even forgot to say hello to the Marshal.

Alley reacted, and gloated at Ji Xingjue, waiting for a good show.

In the strange atmosphere, a barely visible smile flashed across Qi Qing's eyes, and there was no change on her face: "There is one more thing, I forgot to tell you."

Ji Xingjue replied conditioned: "What?"

Qi Qing said: "Mom asked us to go home for dinner tonight."

After a pause, he added, "I'll pick you up when you get off work."

silence.

There was deathly silence in the elevator.

The author has something to say:

Large social death scene x2

Ji Xingjue, a creature that is not suitable for talking about other people's (specifically) behind their backs.