After being captured by the old enemy

Qi Qing was temporarily suppressed.

It's just that his face is even more depressing.

An Tang pushed open the door, saw Qi Qing and Ji Xingjue, obviously heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "You two have been waiting for a long time."

Ji Xingjue showed a false smile: "Is the general going to hand over the information to me? To be honest, your brother's laboratory is spectacular, and I couldn't help but take a few photos."

An Tang's eyebrows twitched, and there was a moment of silence. Just when Ji Xingjue thought he would ramble, he took out another memory card and said lightly, "I don't think Professor Ji wants to see Qi How about the scandal that the Marshal of Love stole the House of the House of Representatives, and this matter is offset?"

Ji Xingjue glanced at Qi Qing: "Marshal?"

It is related to Ji Xingjue's body, Qi Qing is not interested in getting involved in the political struggle of the alliance's general election, so she nodded: "Listen to you."

An Tang looked at the two with great interest: "Last time in the imperial capital, I heard that the relationship between the two is extremely bad, almost incompatible. I didn't expect that gossip is just a shield. The weakness of the invincible Marshal is Professor Ji."

Ji Xingjue took the memory card, and said gently and lightly: "On the way to the capital, I also heard that the chairman of the council and the general have a very good relationship. It is better to see it than to hear it. The relationship between the two is indeed stronger than what I heard. better."

An Tang heard something in his words, and instantly understood, squinting his eyes: "Sure enough, it was Professor Ji last night."

Ji Xingjue shrugged: "Under normal circumstances, I don't have the hobby of gossip. I just hope that the general will do what he says. After all, the Marshal was kidnapped by me, and he is very innocent."

After some confrontation, Ji Xingjue had the upper hand, and An Tang was not in a hurry, and made a pot of tea unhurriedly, and poured tea for the two of them: "The Marshal came to the alliance this time to discuss the plan to encircle and suppress the Holy Order." matter, but I think compared to the alliance, the two are the most anxious."

Ji Xingjue didn't touch the cup of tea, and fiddled with his fingertips on the memory card: "I've always been curious about how the general knew about my physical condition."

An Tang didn't mind either, and took a sip of strong tea slowly, with a calm expression, "Both of you should have heard about the fact that I broke my legs in a defeat at the front. The truth of that battle is actually that I sent an adjutant to The front attracts attention, and sneaks into the rear with an elite team, trying to find out the saints who control the star robbers from behind."

Unexpectedly, he discovered a huge laboratory in that base, and one of the optical brains recorded Ji Xingjue's physical data and conditions, as well as future trend predictions.

He glanced at it and thought of the unconstrained information stored in the parliament building, but before he could do anything in the future, he was discovered by members of the Holy Order.

Without saying a word, the group directly detonated the entire laboratory.

It was very rare for An Tang to save his life.

After finishing speaking lightly, An Tang stared into Ji Xingjue's eyes: "I originally thought that Professor Ji would be a member of the Holy Order, but now it seems that we should stand on the same side."

Ji Xingjue copied the rest of the materials, raised his eyebrows, and smiled without saying a word.

As soon as the conversation came to an end, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Qi Qing turned her head and glanced out the window, seeing the gathered guards, her eyes turned cold: "General An's sincerity does not seem to be very sufficient."

An Tang was also stunned for a moment, and quickly walked to the window and looked out, his face changed: "It's not me, An Hong is back."

He frowned and quickly glanced at the two of them.

In broad daylight, these two people ran to the house of the chairman of the congress without making a sound, and they couldn't explain it clearly.

He knows An Hong's character better than anyone else, and he will definitely investigate thoroughly. He managed to stabilize the two of them, but he doesn't want Ji Xingjue to change his mind at all.

An Tang rubbed his forehead, made a decisive decision, put away the teacup, and opened the cabinet apologetically: "Please hide, I will lure him away later, so you can sneak away—Professor Ji, I have something to ask, turn around See."

Ji Xingjue looked at him, nodded, and pulled the reluctant Marshal into the cabinet.

As soon as the cabinet door was closed, An Hong pushed open the door of the tea room.

There is not much space in the cabinet, and half of Ji Xingjue's body is stuck in Qi Qing's arms. In the small space, each other's breathing and heartbeat can be clearly heard. With his arms full, he lowered his head in his ear and asked in a breathy voice, "Do you believe him?"

Ji Xingjue thought for a while, and replied with a breathy voice: "You will know after a while."

What are you listening to?

Qi Qing's best guess about the An family brothers was that "these two have deep interest entanglements and a deeper kinship than relatives", raising her eyebrows suspiciously.

With his back facing the cabinet, An Tang lightly knocked on the door with his fingertips, indicating that the two of them were ready to leave at any time.

An Hong glanced around the room, and looked behind An Tang keenly: "What are you doing?"

"Be lazy," An Tang walked up to him with a normal expression, and glanced outside, "What are you doing with a bunch of people coming back suddenly? The council hasn't finished talking yet, so why don't you play with those old men? Save face, be careful they stab you in the back again."

An Hong said indifferently, "So what."

An Hong is not the same as Qi Qing. Although Qi Qing looks cold, after getting along with him, you can find that he is actually very approachable and even jokes with others.

An Hong was so indifferent as if he had no emotions—some people in the alliance suspected that their chairman of the assembly was actually a robot. Every year, some people raised their arms and shouted, asking An Hong to publish the medical report. , Going to the orphanage can scare and cry a lot of children, except for An Tang, no one else dares to look him in the eye.

An Tang smiled: "You're like this again, forget it, let's not talk about you."

An Hong looked around the room again, and his eyes fell on the teapot on the coffee table.

There was still wisps of thin smoke floating above.

An Tang's eyelids twitched, and before he could speak, he suddenly hooked An Hong's neck, forcing him to lower his head, and put his lips up: "Brother, it's been a while... You're here to question me?"

An Hong's steady breathing suddenly became chaotic.

The subtle sound of kissing pierced into the eardrums, and Qi Qing was stunned.

Ji Xingjue covered his ears, and smiled crookedly: "Shh, good boy, don't listen."

Qi Qing: "..."

Qi Qing finally understood where the strange feeling came from.

He lowered his eyes, and it was difficult to see Ji Xingjue's facial features clearly in the dim light from the carved cabinet, but the corners of his curved lips were exceptionally clear, as if he was ready for a kiss at any time.

Ji Xingjue's attention was all outside, and he teased him casually: "If you look at other people's younger brothers, you will obediently call them elder brothers."

Qi Qing was unmoved: "Look how you act like a brother."

Ji Xingjue blinked, poked his abdominal muscles with his fingers, and whispered in his ear ambiguously: "Didn't you teach your brother what he should teach last night?"

Qi Qing's breathing was not steady either.

After Ji Xingjue had some fun, he moved to the side very unconscionably: "Speaking of which, Marshal, do you think the two of us are having an affair?"

Qi Qing ate his heart in place, and said coldly: "We are in a legal relationship."

Right.

Ji Xingjue thought for a while: "That's legal cheating."

Qi Qing decided to shut him up.

The sound outside gradually faded away, Ji Xingjue's lip was bitten hard, and he opened the cabinet door feeling a little dissatisfied: "Why are you like a puppy."

He leaned over to the window and glanced out, and sure enough, the guards had been transferred away.

The two quickly jumped upstairs, returned from the road they sneaked into before, and returned to the car smoothly.

Ji Xingjue rubbed his gnawed lips, opened the other half of the file, and said, "It seems that my brother still needs to teach you how to kiss."

Among other things, Professor Ji's ability to tease people is absolutely top-notch. Qi Qing glanced at him indifferently: "Ji Xingjue, do you think I really can't deal with you?"

Ji Xingjue thought about what happened last night, and shut up honestly.

The second half of the data flashed in front of him, and Ji Xingjue scanned it ten lines at a glance. When he landed on a section of the experiment report, his gaze paused for a moment.

"...The spiritual code is implanted with a chip as a carrier. Containers that do not fit well with the spiritual code will have a series of adverse rejection reactions in the later stage of the experiment, including but not limited to frequent coma, five senses (vision, hearing, smell, taste) , sense of touch) random failures, adverse transition reactions, rapid organ failure..."

"...But unfortunately, our experiment has not been successful, and we cannot predict the reaction of an absolutely suitable container. However, according to speculation, there will also be certain adverse reactions during the process of merging with the spiritual code."

chip carrier.

Ji Xingjue rubbed his Adam's apple subconsciously.

With the help of Yu Tong, he had done many secret body checks, and the check results showed that there was no chip in his body.

Or, that chip has a hidden system. If you want to know where the chip is in his body, you have to cut him open to check, or find out the holy son.

So far, except for the time when he was hit by the saints who exploded in the imperial capital, he has not had any adverse reactions. However, this incident is not a good thing, or even a bad thing.

Ji Xingjue's heart turned cold when he thought that the man he had seen on the dark star was clearly in a coma.

If he guessed correctly, it was the first time the soul in the chip had awakened.

It was him that the scarred face saw, and it wasn't him.

Ji Xingjue couldn't help thinking, is there such a person as "Ji Xingjue" in the world?

Is he a container created by the Holy Order, or something?

Qi Qing drove back to the hotel, didn't hear Ji Xingjue's squeak for a while, and turned his face sideways: "How is it?"

Ji Xingjue came back to his senses, concealed the "container" section, and said in a relaxed tone: "After reading it, the Holy Order wants to study powerful human transformation, unfortunately I am one of the experimental products, they implanted a chip in my body, frozen After observation and transformation, my parents who I hadn’t met were probably their researchers, and my conscience later found that I couldn’t stand it, so they took me away.”

You don't need to ask, if the chip can be checked, Ji Xingjue would have taken it out long ago.

Qi Qing was silent for a while, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he didn't want to appear too murderous in front of Ji Xingjue, so he nodded calmly: "I will find them out."

Ji Xingjue put away his light brain, rested his chin and looked at Qi Qing softly, looked at his face carefully, with a bright smile: "Hey, it feels safe to follow our Marshal."

The bad things are yet to come, whether it is the disappearance of the five senses or the loss of spirit, before that, it is profitable to see Qi Qing more.

The two went out for a long time, and Damel was so anxious that he could hardly sit still. He was relieved when he saw that the two had returned safely, and reported: "Marshal, we have captured the traces of the saints."

The author has something to say: Calvin is late again, sorry OTZ