After being captured by the old enemy

There are strict protective inspections everywhere in the alliance. After coming to Bernu for more than a week, Ji Xingjue finally got a detailed map of the president's mansion after working overtime every day.

An Hong's reputation in the alliance is polarized. Those who like him are full of hype, while those who don't like him directly form an organization to resist the chairman of the parliament.

It is said that there is a dark room under his mansion, which is specially used to hide some shady things. The League is a very democratic place, which is reflected in the attacks of political opponents with false information, and the citizens watch it with gusto.

But his goal is just a piece of data, which should be in An Hong's study optical brain.

When night fell, there was a sudden knock on the door of the house.

Ji Xingjue planned several escape routes. He was connected to the Star Network and was studying how to do something to attract An Hong's attention. When he heard the knock on the door, he moved his fingertips, connected to the hotel's surveillance, and glanced at the door. people.

Affection.

Ji Xingjue suddenly felt a headache.

Before face to face, he didn't even look at Qi Qing carefully, but now through the screen, he carefully stared at Qi Qing in the picture.

The latter was keenly aware of the gaze, and looked up at the hidden monitor on the door with sharp eyes.

Was discovered.

Ji Xingjue sighed resignedly, got up and went to open the door: "Marshal, what's the matter?"

Qi Qing stood there leisurely, and glanced into his room: "It's dinner time, I see that Mr. Amon has not gone out, let me remind you."

Ji Xingjue smiled falsely: "Oh? So the marshal hasn't left the hotel, I thought the marshal would be busy."

Why are you so idle.

Qi Qing didn't seem to understand what he meant, and pointed to her room sideways: "The dinner has already been delivered, if Mr. Aimon doesn't dislike it, why don't we have dinner together?"

Ji Xingjue rolled his eyes and smiled: "I'm afraid it's not convenient."

Qi Qing raised her eyelids.

Ji Xingjue said slowly, "Sorry, my wife is jealous."

Qi Qing: "..."

Qi Qing half-closed her eyes, unable to see the look in her eyes clearly: "Then Mr. Aimon is not curious, how do I know you didn't go out?"

Not curious.

Ji Xingjue really wanted to answer this way, but he couldn't, so he was politely curious: "Oh?"

Qi Qing returned to her door and motioned for him to follow.

Ji Xingjue hesitated for a while, but followed slowly.

Qi Qing: "Open the door."

There must not be a group ambushing behind the door.

Ji Xingjue thought about it, and pushed open the door according to his words. There was nothing in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, and then his feet sank suddenly, and he heard a familiar weight.

Ji Xingjue: "..."

Ji Xingjue slowly lowered his head, facing the bewildered little robot.

It is clearly a familiar leg, but the face is different, the little robot tilted its head, as if wondering: "...mama?"

Ji Xingjue turned his head calmly: "Marshal, what is this?"

What's wrong with Qi Qing that she brought this little guy with her!

Qi Qing twitched the corners of her lips: "My wife's and I's only son."

Ji Xingjue choked for a moment, picked up the innocent little robot, and put it in his arms affectionately: "Then you should take good care of your son."

The little robot was still very confused, looking at Ji Xingjue, then at Qiqing, then at Qiqing, then at Ji Xingjue, very embarrassed: "papa..."

"I'm ashamed to say it," Qi Qing lightly touched the little robot's head, her face remained motionless, "This time I came to the alliance, besides official business, I also wanted to find my wife. We had a little conflict, and he left in a fit of anger. Probably the Alliance. Has Mr. Ammon seen him?"

Why am I standing here.

Ji Xingjue was very desperate: "...I don't even know what your wife looks like."

Qi Qing stared at his face, and said calmly: "The stature is similar to yours, and there is a small red mole under the left eye. It looks good and can be recognized at a glance."

He spoke slowly, his tone was calm and breezy, but he couldn't see the slightest sense of urgency to find a wife.

The little robot also nodded: "mama is very beautiful!"

Ji Xingjue took a step back silently: "It's a pity, I haven't seen it before."

"If Mr. Amon sees my wife, please tell me something." Qi Qing didn't see his backing away, "My child and I miss him very much."

Ji Xingjue nodded calmly, and ran away without stopping.

Seeing Ji Xingjue get into the room and slam the door, the little robot looked up: "Papa, is that mama?"

Qi Qing withdrew her gaze, pinched its ears, but said nothing.

Ji Xingjue leaned against the door, his heart beating a little fast, and he took a deep breath.

Qi Qing's temptations hit his heart directly, and he was not unwilling to be pinched by a person who knew his weaknesses so well, but he was a little helpless.

Just as he was in good mood, there was another knock on the door outside.

No matter how good Ji Xingjue was, he couldn't hold back his temper.

He turned around with a cold face, intending to open the door, he dragged Qi Qing in and beat him up. When the door opened, there was a hotel waiter standing outside.

The waiter was taken aback by his cold face: "Guest, guest?"

Ji Xingjue glanced at the opposite door, the ice and snow melted immediately, and his face was full of kindness: "What's wrong?"

"The distinguished guest who lives opposite your door asked me to bring you dinner," the waiter was taken aback by his change of face, and pushed the dining cart, "and asked me to tell you that no matter what you do, you must first pay attention to your body. "

Ji Xingjue: "...What about others?"

The waiter said: "The distinguished guest has something to do and has left the hotel."

Ji Xingjue lowered his eyes, gave a soft "um", and accepted the dinner.

After eating, it was already dark, Ji Xingjue also prepared a small gift to attract the attention of the head of parliament, changed into inconspicuous clothes, left the hotel, and went to the place where the gift was prepared first.

Ordinary clothes and appearance can easily disappear from the crowd.

By the time we got back to the neighborhood of the chairman's house, the night had darkened a lot.

In the imperial capital, if you want to get close to the palace, you have to go through a lot of searches, but the alliance is much easier. Ji Xingjue walked all the way to the house of the head of the councilor, and only met the guards who patrolled daily, and there would be no interrogation.

There are surveillance cameras near the chairman's house, and Ji Xingjue didn't do anything to them. Taking advantage of the darkness, he leaned against the wall, approached the wall from a dead corner, turned over, and successfully jumped into the wall.

The place he chose was the backyard where he came in during the day. At this time, there was no one in the yard, and the light leaked from the room, reflecting on the finely trimmed flower branches.

Ji Xingjue approached the house silently, and suddenly heard footsteps.

He immediately stuck to the base of the wall and listened attentively.

The sound of two messy footsteps stopped on the balcony, and the sound of small, messy breathing was carried to his ears along with the sound of the wind. After a long time, he heard An Tang sigh: "Brother."

An Hong gave a short "hmm".

"Are you hiding something from me?"

An Hong was very honest: "Yes."

An Tang seemed to be confused by his bluntness and didn't know what to say. After a while, he said again: "If there is anything that is not good for you, I hope you stop here. There will be a new election in two months. Those old men in the parliament don't want you to be re-elected, so they keep a close eye on you."

An Hong said: "I have a measure."

An Tang sneered: "You have a sense of proportion, then you should take your hands off your brother's waist."

An Hong: "No."

Ji Xingjue raised his head in surprise.

He simply wanted to steal a piece of information, but he didn't expect that this would break through the secrets of the chairman of the council and the admiral that could be recorded in the history of the alliance.

But they are not real brothers, and Ji Xingjue can't care, he just wants the two brothers who are blowing on the balcony to leave quickly.

An Tang didn't seem to want to talk more about this with An Hong, so he quickly changed the subject: "I invited Ji Xingjue when I went to the empire, but I didn't expect him to not come."

An Hong said: "According to the intelligence, Ji Xingjue was injured when he went to the front line and is currently receiving treatment in the hospital. Qi Qing sees him very closely, and our people can't get in touch."

An Tang gave a vague laugh: "Injured? I'm afraid there is something wrong with his body. After all, his body will be there sooner or later."

Ji Xingjue's face suddenly turned ugly.

He knew that An Tang invited him to the alliance not only because of the praise of the third prince.

An Tang knew his secret.

The notification sound of the terminal suddenly sounded, and then stopped, An Hong said: "Qi Qing is here."

An Tang lazily said: "Let's go, go entertain our distinguished guests."

The voices of the two gradually faded away, Ji Xingjue took a little breath, and after confirming that no one was there, he climbed the railing and flipped lightly onto the balcony.It was convenient for An Hong and An Tang not to close the balcony door.

Before he came in, he figured out the layout of the villa. There is a study room on the first floor and the second floor respectively. It is not sure where the materials will be. If you are lucky, it will be on the second floor. If it's not good, you have to take a risk and go to the first floor.

The second floor is an elegant and classic tea room. The hot tea on the table is still steaming. He got out of the room and when he passed the stairs, he heard Qi Qing's voice from downstairs.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, the marshal would come to visit the chairman of the council.

Fortunately, Qi Qing attracted his attention, which made his actions much easier.

Ji Xingjue quickly found An Hong's study room. The chairman's study room at home had to be code-cracked. He took out the mobile optical computer, connected to the code door, and quickly unlocked it with his fingers, secretly praying that Qi Qing would stay a little longer.

The progress bar slowly advanced, and when it reached [-]%, the conversation downstairs had not stopped.

Long live the Marshal.

Ji Xingjue praised in his heart, turned and flashed into the study, picked up the decipher prepared earlier in the morning, plugged it into the fixed optical-computer interface in the study, and opened it to search for information.

There are a lot of confidential documents on this optical computer, and Ji Xingjue will trigger an alarm if he clicks on it. He doesn't care about those, and sifts through them all. Unfortunately, he found that the little gift he had prepared had to be given away.

The information about the Landa Empire is not on this optical computer.

He put away the breaker, turned on the remote controller, and pressed it.

A few seconds later, a loud "bang" sounded in the peaceful capital.

The conversation downstairs stopped.

Ji Xingjue specially found an empty abandoned factory, checked that there was no one nearby, and then pretended to send a message to the terminal of the nearby residents, prohibiting approaching, and sent a thunderous and rainy message to the chairman of the congress. Gift.

He moved closer to the stairs, and sure enough, there was no one on the first floor. The An family brothers had already rushed out of the room and were talking with the guards. Out of courtesy, Qi Qing also went out to watch the excitement.

An Hong will soon find out that this is just an empty cannon to attract his attention, and he has to hurry up.

Ji Xingjue turned over and jumped, like a cat, folded in the air, and landed lightly on the ground on the first floor.

He hadn't stood up yet, when he raised his head, he met the eyes of Qi Qing who was standing at the door and turned back as if sensing something.

Qi Qing: "..."

Ji Xingjue: "..."

The scene froze for a moment.

Qi Qing stared at him and curled the corners of her lips coldly.

The author has something to say: catch the bag on the spot.

Little Season: Cardiac arrest.