star watcher

"Are you old with Mr. Smith?"

"Yes." The little black cat readily admitted, "He was the only love I ever had. It wasn't because of him, and I wouldn't become a space thief. However, I kept the promise, and he broke our vow."

—So it’s not an old friend but a lover?This was beyond Bamboo's expectations.

It was also beyond Milan's expectations, considering that the other party is now married and has a happy family, and then thinking about the little black cat who is alone, it is easy to understand why the little black cat lost his mind.

"He didn't recognize you," said Bamboo.

"If he completely forgets me, it may be an accident. But he has not forgotten my dim sum skills, and his expression is very obvious. I have an exclusive secret recipe for baking small biscuits, which are absolutely impossible to eat outside." The little black cat said, "I He also gave him a chance, so he didn't ask any more questions." Overturned the teacup and went to the bathroom to change clothes, so that the two of them could be alone, and Mr. Smith didn't ask him anything during the whole process.

"I will first understand his details over the years, and then decide whether to take action. If I want to take revenge..." The little black cat was hesitant, but immediately became resolute, "Under the premise of not delaying the master's arrangement, I will definitely take revenge .”

He has persisted in the relationship for more than [-] years, no matter how difficult life is, he endured it, even had to betray his body, and waited at that place.

Someone said, to be a free space pirate, take him soaring into the sky together.He took him to settle in the gray star field. He listened to his words and prepared to make a career. He waited for him to come back in the space bandit circle, but he...

After the three years agreed at the beginning, he doubled the time himself, telling himself that the other party was delayed by things and would always come.

Six years have passed, and he continues to extend the time. Although many people around him say that there is little hope, there will always be.

Nine years have passed, and after seeing a lot of separation and reunion, he realized that the other party probably really didn't intend to fulfill the contract.Unfortunately, for too long, he himself was too deep in the gray star field, and he couldn't get out even if he wanted to get out.

Just when he was about to give up on himself, he met Bamboo.

If it wasn't for Bamboo, this brat and strong man who appeared out of nowhere stretched out his hand to him. He would either still be a guide in the Red Poppy Club in the Gray Star Field, or he would have died long ago hiding his filth and filth near the clubhouse. Watch out for the alleys.

It will definitely not be like now, no need to worry about the danger of life, no need to worry about livelihood, no need to deal with unreasonable people, although daily life is busy, but relaxed and happy.

However, this does not mean that he will forget the past, let alone that he will let go.Especially when meeting the real master on the territory of the Federation, when he is suffering and suffering, he lives a happy and happy career with a little success, and even drags the family and the husband and wife to live in harmony with the father and son.

It's no wonder that the little black cat can bear this breath.

Even if he was innocent and kind in the past, with a heart that has been ups and downs for decades, he would never be a good person and give in silently.

Bamboo seemed to be in a daze, but actually searched Mr. Smith's past, and quickly posted another post on Xingwang, "My spouse's savior and my subordinate's betrayal are the same family. What attitude should I take?"Wait online!urgent! ", explain the cause and effect, and wait for a reply.

No matter how smart Milan is, he never expected Bamboo's thoughts. He himself thought that he had lost Bamboo. Of course, he knew what a crazy emotion missing is. He is very supportive of the little black cat's decision.

And the little black cat is obviously not a brainless person, he can tell the priorities, he is also very relieved.

"Protect yourself," Milan said, "Be careful."

Bamboo nodded, thought for a while, and pointed out: "You haven't taken your annual leave yet. Will and Hercules can also help." He only mentioned the scene of one party waiting for one party's betrayal, but he had never personally Experienced, worth collecting information.

——It was said that Hercules helped, but of course it was Bamboo who contributed. He packed up the information he had just found and threw it directly to Hercules.

"Will is busy with Greg's affairs, and things are not going well there. I will communicate with Hercules." The little black cat was allowed, and his whole body brightened, "The little black cat will not be controlled by sadness and anger ,Do not worry."

As for how he tries, confirms, and tosses Mr. Smith, it is his own business.

After this matter came to an end, they relaxed, and the two returned to Milan's room.

Milan asked Bamboo: "Don't worry?"

Bamboo nodded: "Yeah."

Milan rubbed him, then asked: "Rest?"

Bamboo shook his head: "No."

"Huh?" Milan questioned.

Bamboo pointed to the head of the bed.

When the two of them returned to the room for the first time, they took off their optical computers, and now their optical computers are constantly flashing, indicating that there are missed calls and messages.

Milan picked up his optical computer to check the historical records. It was not just one or two calls. This strange number sent eight calls, and finally there was a message: "Hi Milan, this is Roland! This is my number, see you at school tomorrow." !Good night!"

In addition to the same information, Banbu Optical Brain also has other content - he is really "waiting online", and he will be automatically reminded of new replies to the post.

Given that an author posted two similar posts in a short period of time, some people thought he was thinking about the outline arrangement, and some people smelled the smell of falling in love and killing each other: "An old friend turned into a heartless person? If it's a man, kill him! If it's a girl, find someone to kill him!"

Most of them say that the main thing is that the landlord should clean up the grievances and grievances, be objective and fair, good people deserve to be rewarded, and bad people should be punished.

It seems that the choice of the little black cat is very in line with the public values, and the opinions and suggestions of the public are also worth adopting.

As for the reward of the good man... what if the good man is dead?Bamboo asked seriously.

Suddenly the average humidity in front of him increased by 25%, and the average temperature increased by 1.5c.

Bamboo raised his head, and Milan changed into pajamas and wiped his hair: "Banbu, aren't you going to sleep?"

Milan, who had just taken a bath, exuded a steaming delicious smell all over his body.

Bamboo stood up and hugged Milan naturally.

The duration of this attack is about half a minute, and there is a tendency to prolong it.

Milan pushed him: "Go take a shower."

"I can't eat it after washing it." Bamboo muttered in a low voice.

"Go take a shower!" Milan couldn't laugh or cry, he just thought it was getting late and it was time to rest.Although there are impure thoughts, there is no intention of putting impure thoughts into action.

Bamboo put down the optical brain and went to the bathroom. He didn't have the mind to look at the optical brain until Milan fell asleep.

Holding a fragrant and warm body in his arms, and being held in the same warm and fragrant embrace, Bamboo closed his eyes with satisfaction, and began to read Starnet's replies.

Hercules also came over: "Banbu, Bamboo, I'll give the little black cat all the information, little black cat. What are you going to do with it?" He changed into a set of oriental retro-style large white uniform today, with a head on his head. It was tied with a white cloth strip, and the word "revenge" was written on it to express my position.

"The little black cat will satisfy whatever request it has." Bamboo replied, "This is his personal business."

"But it will involve your repayment. Repayment. I have read your two posts. Who is the savior, can I know?"

"The eldest daughter of the chief of police, Antoinette. Her information has been edited, saying that she died in the line of duty, but the photo has not changed." Everything is possible in the digital room, and Bamboo suddenly became There was a red-haired woman with golden cat eyes, which should have been piercing, but because of the Bamboo inside the shell, she looked a little creepy with a paralyzed face.

Hercules jumped back in fright: "I've seen her!"

"Huh?" Bamboo changed back again.

"I have her data in my database, which was later cleared by Koko, but I have a backup!" Hercules said triumphantly, "Our spaceship always keeps the private data of the military and the royal family for mission-needed detection. She is the captain of the queen's personal guard! But that happened more than ten years ago!"

"But you don't have Milan's data."

"Milan is an imperial man? Really? Really? Koko is right?"

Bamboo asked: "The spaceship always has private data of the military and the royal family. Is there any data about the emperor and empress?"

Hercules widened his eyes, and instantly deduced what Bamboo meant: "You mean, Milan's identity is real?" He quickly pulled out two encrypted DNAs.

"Look for yourself." Bamboo stretched out his hand and pulled the two DNAs over, and then grabbed another string out of thin air: "The coincidence of the sites proves the relationship, and the misjudgment rate is [-] in [-]."

"My God, my master is actually a little prince! A real little prince, little prince!" Hercules changed his clothes in a second, wearing the platinum and green Christmas tree dress of the Imperial Guard of Honor, and sprinkled flowers and ribbons all over the sky. Flying, flags unfurled, 21 gun salutes were fired.

While he was getting excited, Bamboo continued to read the replies, waiting for his convulsion to end the cooldown of his skills.

The reply tends to be the same, and they all suggest that the host should take care of the family members of the deceased, including material and spiritual compensation.However, there are different voices regarding the degree of compensation. One group of people tends to "pay one life for the grace of saving a life, so no amount of compensation is too much", while another group of people tends to "just do what you want, and don't delay your own affairs."Both parties cited their reasons for each other and quoted from many sources, which seems to be very reasonable.

"Can I just ask the Chief of Police what he needs most?" Bamboo looked up and asked Hercules after reading a series of replies.

At this moment, Hercules also asked Bamboo: "——but why is Milan in the Federation? What about the little prince now, is it fake?" He had never entered the little prince dna.

Bamboo took the encrypted DNA thrown out by Hercules as a key, pried open the empire's confidential document vault, and threw a bunch of official secret materials to Hercules, not only from the empire, but also from the Federation: "Political conspiracy, but according to It is speculated that it was a misunderstanding caused by human beings."

In any country, there are always differences such as "majority" and "minority", "hawks" or "doves", "ruling party" and "opposition party". Being in a group will bring you greater benefits.This benefit does not only refer to economic benefits, but also others.In order to safeguard vested interests and strive for greater interests, it is necessary to manipulate and control the overall situation.

It's like playing chess, you come and go, you don't see gunpowder, but you are playing everywhere.

And how does anyone who plays chess know that he will not become a pawn on someone else's chessboard?

Hercules finished reading the official information in an instant, and was stunned: "The marriage, which is called a milestone in the friendship between the Federation and the Empire, is a political conspiracy? Is there no love element?"

"I can't judge this." Bamboo expressed regret. He can arrange the sequence of events through text and video data, and can also judge a person's psychological activities at that time through body language and facial expressions, but people's emotions are complicated and cannot be fully understood. accurate judgment.

Even if the emotion at a certain moment is sincere and visceral, it does not say how long the relationship will last.

"Heracles, I need your help." Bamboo sent out an invitation.

"Go ahead, go ahead!"

"No, wait—" Bamboo originally planned to ask Hercules to rewrite the whole story, and then tell Milan to see what Milan thinks after making it unrecognizable.But before he could say anything, there was a sudden vibration in his mental power: "Heracles, deal with other things first."

"Other?"