After being captured by the old enemy

"...The two star thieves of 430 were captured alive. We have found no casualties, and the damaged starship has been reported for repair."

Standing in front of the conference table, Damel summed up the results of this battle: "The only unexpected thing is that Neil Luthor's starship did not appear at the expected transition point. It is currently confirmed that he has fled."

Colonel Barry, who was rescued, soaked in the medical cabin for a long time, and his body recovered a lot. He lowered his head in shame when he heard the sound: "Sorry, Marshal, there are two transition points in the space base, and I only detected one. "

Another jump point was blown up by Neil and is now untraceable.

Qi Qing nodded slightly: "Don't blame yourself, take good care of yourself, the base still needs you."

He stood up and said, "Let's end the meeting."

Everyone in the meeting room bowed and dispersed.

Damel followed behind Qi Qing, and continued: "A total of seven Star Bandit leaders have been captured, and an interrogation has been arranged. They were all small Star Bandit groups roaming nearby. This time, they jointly attacked the base. It was instigated by the Holy Order. Neil Luthor led people into the space base from another hidden transition point, locked them up, and wanted to take the Star Thief under his command."

Qi Qing tilted her head: "Where's Hans?"

Damel: "I haven't woken up yet, I have sent people to watch it strictly, and it will never happen again in the Ministry of Security!"

The surface environment of planet M6782 is not suitable for survival. The base is built underground, and the artificial sun on top has been turned off, indicating that the time is night.

Qi Qing nodded casually: "Go and rest, after the interrogation of Hans, go back to the permanent base on Doyle Star."

Damel's eyes lit up, thinking of his childhood sweetheart, he answered "yes" flatteredly, and his steps were much lighter.

Qi Qing changed direction and went back to her temporary residence to arrest him.

Before entering the rest area, the person to be arrested slowly came into view. He probably just took a shower, and his dark and slightly long hair was still a little damp, making his face even more white and handsome.

Also changed clothes.

The temperature at the base is suitable. Ji Xingjue is wearing a shirt, the hem of which is neatly tucked into the waistband of his trousers, stretching out his narrow waist, and his steps seem to have a rhythm when walking, which is very beautiful.

Qi Qing looked at the person from head to toe calmly, and hooked the fingertips hanging by her side.

A few hours ago, when they hugged each other in the starship, the touch and body temperature of their fingertips were still lingering.

How thin and tough that waist is, he has already touched it.

...It's amazing that he can restrain the desire to lock Ji Xingjue up.

"Master Marshal?" Of course Ji Xingjue also noticed Qi Qing, walked a little faster, leaned forward and bent his eyes, "Why are you in a daze?"

When he laughed, the moles at the corners of his eyes were really scorching and seductive, Qi Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away calmly: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Getting ready to go."

The soldiers in the base were training in the evening, and waves of shouts came from afar. The cafeteria was empty. It was already past the meal time, but tonight was a special situation, and the cafeteria had extra meals.

Qi Qing didn't do anything special, ordered two meals, and sat by the window with Ji Xingjue.

Ji Xingjue bit his chopsticks, feeling upside down and confused for a moment.

As if nothing had happened, he and Qi Qing made an appointment to be admitted to the same university, just like when they entered and exited middle school together, they came to the cafeteria to have dinner together after class.

This imagination made him quite happy, but at the same time he was a little unspeakably depressed. He shook his head and asked aside distracting thoughts, "Neil escaped?"

"Ask him what he does." Qi Qing glanced at the dinner plate, and subconsciously put the dish she didn't like into Ji Xingjue's dinner plate without her brain's permission.

Realizing what he had done, he froze for two seconds and wanted to pinch it back again.

Ji Xingjue quickly pressed down on the vegetable, and teased, "Are you still picky eater, Xiaobao?"

Qi Qing lowered her head expressionlessly, planning to ignore him for the time being.

Ji Xingjue threw the vegetables into his mouth, chewed them slowly, and said with a suppressed smile, "Don't be so murderous, maybe we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Qi Qing's face was paralyzed, noncommittal.

After eating, the two returned to the temporary dormitory in the rest area—I don’t know why there is a crisis of vacancy in such a large base. When Damel told Ji Xingjue about the allocation situation, he scolded the military department and the Ministry of Finance , and finally said regretfully: "So, you don't have any objections to living with the marshal?"

What should be scolded was scolded by Damel first, so Ji Xingjue could have any opinions.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the feet of both of them sank at the same time.

This time, the little robot didn't favor one person over another, happily hugging their legs.

Ji Xingjue bent down to pick up the little guy, strolled to the table and sat down, picked up the charged terminal, opened it and glanced at it, and immediately exclaimed: "Little...Marshal, are you free to come over here. "

Qi Qing had been peeking at him, but when she heard the sound, she pretended to take off her uniform jacket unhurriedly, and walked to his side: "Huh?"

"Neil's video message."

Ji Xingjue projected the video to the front.

Neil's [-]D stereogram appeared at the table, looked at the camera, waved his hand, and smiled brightly: "Good evening, you two, is Marshal Qi still satisfied with my ability? I have been thinking about the reason for the breakdown of the negotiation for a long time. I probably figured it out, please allow me to apologize to Professor Ji again, and look forward to working together next time."

Ji Xingjue was very interested: "This star bandit leader is quite interesting."

Qi Qing snorted coldly.

In the next second, Neil cleared his throat: "As for Marshal Qi Qing, I also have something to say to you—fuck you, sir!"

This time, he spoke forcefully and with great energy.

After the video finished playing with a beep, Ji Xingjue clenched his fist, pressed his lips to his lips and coughed lightly, and kindly changed the subject: "I did a preliminary inspection on Hans, and there is no trace of transformation on his body."

"Really," Qi Qing made another note to Neil in her heart, and said calmly, "Then why don't you tell me by the way, what did you ask Hans about?"

Ji Xingjue touched the fingertips of the little robot's ears and said slowly, "I haven't figured this out myself."

Qi Qing lowered her gaze.

"I'll tell you when I figure it out." Ji Xingjue looked up at him, "This sentence is the truth."

Qi Qing stared at him, nodded slowly: "Okay."

Hans finally woke up the next morning.

When Damel called the video report, Ji Xingjue had just put on his clothes. Hearing the sound, he stretched his legs and gently rubbed the toe of Qi Qing's shoe. He asked politely, "Can I listen in?"

Qi Qing was a little annoyed by him, feeling like being molested, took a deep breath, and said sullenly: "... yes."

Seeing Ji Xingjue again, Hans was very emotional: "So you are an imperial dog! A liar! Shameless! A scumbag!"

Damel was very surprised: "Why is he so excited?"

Ji Xingjue leaned back in a low-key manner, holding his hands calmly, hiding his merits and fame: "Probably he was tricked by your marshal."

Qi Qing glanced at him and accepted the pot without saying a word.

Qi Qing has already narrated the information about Hans' quilt cover. Damel put his face on the table with a sullen face, and stared at Hans condescendingly. When he usually gets along with Ji Xingjue, he no longer hides the evil spirit that he deliberately concealed: " You still have the opportunity to sit here and tell me, who is Bishop Luen, in what capacity is he active, and where is he now?"

Hans had already been tricked by Ji Xingjue once, and he was very vigilant, so he could only use fear to force him to speak.

Unexpectedly, although the very idiot Hans trembled in fright, he still tightly shut his mouth and refused to answer.

Ji Xingjue carefully observed his expression, half-closed his eyes.

——Under the coercion of the imperial army, Hans' eyes showed a deeper layer of fear.

There was something that frightened him even more, making him afraid to speak.

Damel asked sharply one after another: "Where is the hiding place of the Holy Order? Who are the Holy Son and the Pope?"

Hans still refused to make a sound.

"Hans, how do you think the Holy Order will deal with you, a traitor?" Ji Xingjue interjected gently, "In the territory of the imperial army, you can still have a good death."

He spoke harsh words softly, and Dammel gave a thumbs up quietly.

As expected of our Marshal's wife!

Hans trembled all over again, looked at Ji Xingjue with resentment and fear, gritted his teeth, remained silent for a long time, his lips trembled, and he spoke with a weeping sound: "I, I don't know, I'm just a low-level employee , I just want to live a good life..."

Most of the ordinary believers absorbed by the Holy Order are from the marginal and poor galaxies.

Maybe many people are not so pious, just think they can live a good life.

"Hans, I'll give you one last chance." Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing looked at each other, and said softly, "Tell me everything you know, and we can still protect you. Think carefully, we can protect you under the hands of the Holy Order." Yours, only the Imperial Army."

Hans was deceived by him once, and he didn't dare to believe him, hesitantly looked at Qi Qing who obviously had the most right to speak.

Qi Qing said: "I am Qi Qing, I can guarantee it."

Hans has never seen a picture of Qi Qing, but he has heard of Qi Qing's name.

But Qi Qing's name didn't dispel his uneasiness, he looked left and right, and mumbled: "That, that's fine, but I want to change to a safe place, I absolutely can't say it here, I can feel it..."

Ji Xingjue: "What do you feel?"

Hans' face was pale, and fear almost overflowed his eyes: "Someone is staring at me."

He swallowed: "It's not safe here... As long as I open my mouth, I will die."

Even the keenest Qi Qing didn't notice anything, but Hans said he was being watched.

There was a creepy chill behind everyone.

Qi Qing said decisively: "Damel, order to go down, prepare to set sail, and go to Doyle's base."

"Yes!"

Qi Qing still has something to tell the subordinates of the base, and glanced at Hans: "Send ten people to watch him without any blind spots, and take him aboard when the battleship is ready."

"Yes!"

Ji Xingjue felt inexplicably uneasy: "I'll just watch here."

Qi Qing nodded: "I'll be back soon."

Damel sent ten trusted veterans to stare at Hans with Ji Xingjue.

Being stared at by a group of people, Hans calmed down a bit, as if this way, he would not be killed by the person who was watching him secretly.

Although he was cheated once, looking at Ji Xingjue's kind and trustworthy face, Hans still licked his dry lips and asked, "He is Qi Qing, so who are you?"

Ji Xingjue stared into his eyes and spit out three words: "Ji Xingjue."

Hans first reacted for a few seconds, and then he was struck by lightning: "Ji, Ji Xingjue, I heard Master Luen said this name..."

Ji Xingjue's face changed: "What?"

"I, I..." Hans' face turned pale, his body trembled, and his teeth chattered non-stop when he spoke, "You are..."

"Hold him!" Ji Xingjue ordered sharply, and rushed forward to hold Hans down, "Military doctor!"

Hans trembled more and more, and grabbed Ji Xingjue's sleeves. At this moment, his eyeballs shrank to the size of soybeans, staring at Ji Xingjue, struggling to spit out a word: "Yi... ..."

His voice stopped abruptly, as if something had cracked in his body, he maintained a horrifying expression, and lost his voice.

The military doctor hurried into the door, Ji Xingjue felt cold, closed his eyes, reached out his hand to close Hans' staring eyes, and let out a deep breath: "It's hopeless."

dead.

The author has something to say: Xiao Qi: There is an illusion of being molested.

Xiao Ji: Be confident, it's not an illusion.