After being captured by the old enemy

"Name?"

"Ji Xingjue."

"Work unit and position?"

"Ankara University, Professor of Mechanical Engineering."

"Okay, Professor Ji." The man in front of him showed a polite smile, "Peng Bu, the captain of the criminal police of the Imperial Police Department, next to me is my assistant."

Ji Xingjue smiled slightly: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Peng Bu watched Ji Xingjue with great interest.

To some extent, Ji Xingjue is quite famous in the imperial capital, but anyone who has heard of the Qi family knows him.

Due to the stereotype in the rumors, before today, he thought that Ji Xingjue was just like the rumors, a despicable and shrinking white-eyed wolf.

However, unexpectedly, the young man in front of him was full of scholarly air, with a calm and peaceful demeanor...and a face that was so beautiful that it caught the eye.

Compared with many guys with empty titles in the imperial capital, this young man with a calm demeanor and elegant movements is more like a serious nobleman.

Peng Bu's eyes fell on the military jacket he was wearing, and the scene from 10 minutes ago flashed through his mind.

The door of the Marshal's Mansion opened, and behind the door, apart from the suspects they wanted to arrest, there was also the Imperial Marshal with a cold face.

"Suspected of murder?"

Qi Qing spit out these four words slowly and flatly, the meaning is unclear and frightening.

Although the wind of gossip is prevalent in the imperial capital, everyone knows the ruthless reputation of this new marshal, whether it is repelling the interstellar pirates who have been invading unscrupulously in the sixth and seventh galaxies for many years, or clearing away the hypocrisy. , are all glorious achievements.

As soon as they met, Peng Bu felt the oppressive feeling in his bones.

He instinctively felt that Qi Qing was very unhappy, the kind of unhappy that would turn his face in the next second.

what happened?

Pang Bu's brains turned sharply, and he couldn't figure out how to offend this irresistible master.

The atmosphere was tense like a fully drawn bowstring, and the little policemen who followed did not dare to make a sound.

Just as he was about to say the prepared words, Ji Xingjue, who was blocked behind, tilted his head and walked out with a smile: "Do you need to wear handcuffs?"

Qi Qing was silent for a moment, and gave him a cold look, suppressing the piercing aura.

I heard that the relationship between Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing is extremely bad, almost in a state of immortality.

Just as Peng Bu had this idea, a biting cold wind swept in, and Ji Xingjue flinched slightly.

He could notice it because this was the suspect he wanted to arrest, and he had to be on guard at all times.

But the marshal who was standing beside him with his hands folded, his eyes not turning away, seemed to have a radar on his body, and took off his coat in the next second, and covered Ji Xingjue's body.

The Imperial Marshal's uniform jacket was made of a special material, and it was covered with familiar body temperature and breath. It was so comfortable that Ji Xing felt his shoulders loosen, and then he was about to take off the jacket and return it back.

Qi Qing was only wearing a shirt, standing still in the cold wind, lowering her eyes to stare at him, her light eyes looked very indifferent: "Take it off and try."

Ji Xingjue: "..."

Several police officers: "..."

Everyone was a little confused for a moment.

Are the two on good terms or not?

Why does the Marshal still put a coat on the thorn in his side?

Peng Bu deliberated for a while, pressed down his hand and prepared to put on handcuffs, and said in a humble tone: "The handcuffs will be removed. Tonight, I mainly want to ask Mr. Ji to go back to the police station to ask a few words. Marshal, please rest assured."

Qi Qing frowned: "I have nothing to worry about."

It seems the Marshal doesn't care.

Peng Bu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Ji Xingjue to leave with them.

Then everyone watched as Qi Qing lowered her head, rolled up her sleeves, and stepped into the long-awaited police hover car.

Seeing that no one moved, the Marshal was quite impatient: "Aren't you leaving?"

……

It wasn't until arriving at the police station that Qi Qing got into Damel's car, which was belatedly arriving, under the terrified sneak peeps of the crowd.

When Qi Qing left, she didn't speak, and only glanced at Ji Xingjue, but this caused great psychological pressure on everyone.

Thanks to Qi Qing's wandering around, everyone in the police station is very kind, at least they will maintain a kind attitude before they know what Qi Qing's attitude towards Ji Xingjue is.

"Professor Ji, according to our investigation, from May 911th to June 5th in the star calendar 28, you did not show up at the school or the base. Where did you go during this time?"

Ji Xingjue said calmly: "At home, I was sick during that time."

"Has anyone ever visited you as a witness?"

"Unfortunately," Ji Xingjue smiled, "Obviously I'm not a very popular person."

"I heard that Professor Ji is very popular in the school. Shouldn't the students form a group to meet you?"

Ji Xingjue spread his hands: "I haven't taken care of students much in the past two years, and I don't like to be disturbed."

This reason barely qualifies.

Pember then asked, "What's your relationship with Esther Restwin?"

"I'm his teacher." Ji Xingjue said indifferently, "Ise was admitted to Ankara University for a year and then jumped to a junior year and entered my laboratory."

Peng Bu nodded, and asked a few more scattered questions, then his voice suddenly changed: "So, you and Iser have a good relationship."

Ji Xingjue considered for a few seconds: "I appreciate his talent very much."

Peng Bu tapped the terminal and projected a few photos.

The photo shows Ji Xingjue's dormitory at Ankara University, because it has been unoccupied for a long time, it is empty and there is no breath of life.

"Iser has lived in your dormitory for two years, but there are no traces of life in the dormitory, nor his personal belongings," Peng Bo said, "Professor Ji, do you think it looks like someone is deliberately erasing clues? "

"I haven't been back, you can check whether I have any records of entering and leaving the dormitory." Ji Xingjue looked down at the photo, and those red eyes with a little hatred flashed in his mind, and he sighed silently.

"Sorry, Professor Ji, according to the information, you are also very researched in information security. You participated in the construction of the campus firewall of Ankara University, and the dormitory entry and exit records cannot prove yourself." Peng Bu tapped the terminal and released another copy Evidence, "And, how do you explain this?"

It was a diary written in Esther's voice.

"The development of C9 is going well. This is a chip I developed by myself. I only shared it with my teacher. The teacher praised me for being amazing, and I am very happy to be recognized."

"The teacher often asks me about the progress of C9 recently, and I am a little uneasy."

"I respect my teacher very much, but I didn't expect that he would break skin with me and threaten me to ask for core data. He even took out a gun today...someone has been following me recently, I have to leave the imperial capital..."

Ji Xingjue glanced at it, and spit out four words lightly: "It's a bunch of nonsense."

I don't know why, once this gentle and elegant young man stopped smiling, he was as stressful as the downcast marshal.

Heck.

Peng Bu thought to himself, and stared into his eyes: "This diary comes from the encrypted cloud of Iser's personal terminal. The cloud server company of the terminal gave us this data."

Hearing this, Ji Xingjue smiled slightly: "What evidence is there?"

"Why does Professor Ji look so calm? This will not be very beneficial to your defense."

Ji Xingjue said: "Iser was hijacked by star robbers on the edge of the fifth galaxy. From the imperial capital to the fifth galaxy, even if you drive the fastest small starship, you have to make continuous jumps and catch up for five days without sleep. The time will arrive before destroying another starship with enough ammunition..."

He looked at Peng Bu and sighed softly: "Officer Peng, do you think this is something I can do?"

Peng Bu was not in a hurry: "Professor Ji, don't worry, we will continue to investigate whether it can be done."

Ji Xingjue seemed a little tired, and leaned back with a cold expression: "Then can I go?"

"Of course, thank you for your cooperation." Peng Bu got up, walked out of the inquiry room with Ji Xingjue, and said as he walked out, "It's getting late, I'll arrange for someone to send..."

"Don't bother."

The intrusive low voice interrupted Peng Bu's words, and Qi Qing strode over with a breath of wind and snow, and separated the distance between the two without a trace: "My people, I will pick them up first."

Is the relationship between these two people really bad?

Pember had this thought involuntarily again.

He shrugged and took a step back: "Since the marshal is here, we won't bother you, please."

Ji Xingjue said nothing.

He was still wearing a coat of affection, and the clear breath surrounded him, bringing an indescribable sense of peace of mind.

In the middle of the night, Qi Qing let go of the adjutant, and drove here by herself.

The marshal has been busy for so long, and he has to deal with these unlucky things with him. He couldn't rest well in the middle of the night. Ji Xingjue returned to his conscience, poured a cup of hot water, walked to the driver's seat, and handed it to him: " Why don't you ask me something?"

Qi Qing looked down at the hand that stretched out. It was slender and fair, with soft and clean fingertips. It moved gracefully and pleasing to the eye.

It doesn't look like a murderous hand.

He took the cup, took a sip to moisturize his throat, and looked up at him: "I asked you what would you say?"

Ji Xingjue leaned on the passenger seat as if he had no bones, and bent his eyes when he heard the sound: "You will know if you ask."

"I've been asked enough questions tonight." Qi Qing put down the cup indifferently, "I don't want to listen to lies. When you want to tell something, come and tell me yourself."

Ji Xingjue smiled. He stared at Qi Qing's stern face, and suddenly leaned closer, his breath was warm, his eyes curved, like a fox that came to seduce the soul, and whispered softly: "Master Marshal, do you think I killed Yi?" Ser?"

"You don't have to kill him." Qi Qing obviously understood what the police asked, and looked at him calmly, "You are a genius, and you don't bother to snatch other people's things."

Ji Xingjue's breathing stagnated for a moment, and he knocked on the fingertips of the seat subconsciously, a faint and sincere smile appeared in his eyes that were always silent like the sea: "Can I understand that you are praising me?" ?”

too close.

It's so close that you can touch it with your hand, and you can lock him with just a finger.

As if poisonous thoughts eroded again, some crazy thoughts were clamoring.

Qi Qinghang's veins were exposed in his fists by his side, and his tone was lukewarm: "Whatever you think."

Immediately close your eyes, no more words.

The author has something to say:

It almost became a mandatory love prison text (bushi)