What should I do after interpenetrating with an old enemy?

Chi Yao opened the door, and an old man's face appeared in front of him.

The old man's name is Jing Rong, and I heard that he is the principal of a military academy.

Chi Yao had no relatives since he was a child, and the people he met in the past were all abnormal old men. He didn't know how to treat such ordinary old men.

The old man didn't seem to be able to withstand his punch. If there was any mistake, Jing Xi would probably fight him desperately.

Chi Yao: "Please come in?"

Jing Rong walked in angrily, sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Chi Yao waited for a while, and saw him sitting there with his waist upright like a sculpture, neither talking nor moving, he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he went back upstairs to wash up.

After he washed and changed his clothes, the old man was still sitting there in the same posture, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Why is the whole family so cold from old to cat?genetic?

Chi Yao didn't bother to talk to him, and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

There was still some time before 8 o'clock, so I might as well do it myself if I was hungry and waited for Jiang Feng to come over.

Jing Rong heard the sound of the door closing behind him, he endured it, and secretly turned his head to look.

The grandson had already gone to the kitchen to cook, so he was ignored at all.

Is it getting worse?

"Meow-"

There was an extra cat at his feet, and Jing Rong beckoned to it.

Yaoyao jumped onto the sofa and nestled in the old man's arms with a look of comfort.

Jing Rong stroked its fur, and asked in a low voice, "My dear, has Xixi's illness flared up again?"

Yaoyao stretched her waist, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

Chi Yao was frying an egg, felt the gaze from behind, and pretended not to notice anything.

When he went out with the plate, the old man hurriedly turned back.

Chi Yao saw that his movements were still the same, but there was an extra cat in his arms.

"..."

What on earth is he here for?

"Have you eaten?" Chi Yao put one of the plates across the dining table, "Accidentally made too much, come and eat?"

After he finished speaking, no one paid any attention to him.

He didn't care, just sat down and ate.

When one fried egg was almost finished, he suddenly heard a cold snort, and the old man came over with a dark face and sat down in front of him.

Chi Yao: "..."

Are ordinary old people so arrogant?

Jing Rong forked a piece of blooming grilled sausage into his mouth, feeling light and airy.

If you do too much, it's obviously done for him.

I still remember that he likes to eat grilled sausages, hum.

too delicious!

Now that I have cooked for him, I bowed my head and apologized.

Jing Rong forgave his grandson's missed appointment last night and his rudeness in the morning with the help of his brain, and was also elated because of a few pieces of roasted sausage.

"I heard that you have caused trouble at the military headquarters these days?" Jing Rong asked.

Came here early in the morning to inquire about the crime?

Chi Yao: "They messed with me, I just messed with it back, don't like it? Don't like you—don't eat my sausage next time."

He wanted to say that if he couldn't get used to it, he would get out, but when he said it, he felt that the words were too serious, and he was afraid that the old man would get angry.

Jing Rong: "..."

In order to defend the freedom to eat sausages, Jing Rong explained: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you are tired, you can ask for leave and come back to rest. It doesn't matter if you really don't want to resign. Our family doesn't miss you a bite of food."

When Chi Yao seldom guessed wrong, it felt very novel.

"I heard that if you stay at home as an adult, you will be disgusted by your family."

"I wish you would resign!" Jing Rong snorted, "What's the point of fighting? If you really have nothing to do, you can come to the school to teach with me. It's much more interesting."

Chi Yao imagined the scene: "...forget it, fighting and killing suits me."

If he were to become a teacher, he might not be able to resist bloodbathing the classroom.

At eight o'clock sharp, Jiang Feng arrived on time.

As soon as he saw Jing Rong, he saluted respectfully: "Old man, I didn't know you were here, so I'm going to make breakfast now."

Jing Rong raised his hand to stop: "No need, my grandson made it for me."

Jiang Feng was startled.

Sir, did you cook for yourself?

In front of outsiders, Jing Rong couldn't help showing off: "It's much more delicious than the school cafeteria."

Jiang Feng: "...Oh."

Today is not the weekend, and both grandparents and grandchildren have to go to work.

When he walked out of the room, a luxury hover car had already parked outside the courtyard, and a beta dressed as a butler was standing in front of the car door waiting.

Before getting in the car, Jing Rong turned to look at his grandson, and said in a low voice, "What happened back then was not your fault, be happy, he will find him one day."

Chi Yao: "?"

Jing Xi looking for someone?

At the same time, the Star Thief Group is undergoing a monthly cleaning.

Fang Liang patrolled the area one by one, trying not to miss any dust, especially the smell of blood.

The boss has a cleanliness addiction, which occurs almost once a month, which is similar to the susceptible period of ordinary alphas.

But he has no susceptibility period, only cleanliness.

When cleanliness occurs, you can't see any dirt, especially blood and the smell of blood.

A few years ago, the massacre in Area C happened to coincide with the outbreak of the boss's cleanliness.

The strong smell of blood made the boss go crazy and killed everyone.

On the second day, he found that the boss's hands were full of wounds rubbed out by himself.

When patrolling to the seventeenth floor, Fang Liang's terminal vibrated.

He opened it casually and said respectfully, "Boss."

In the screen, Jing Xi looked at him: "Where are you, accompany me to Area C?"

"Now?"

Fang Liang was a little surprised. Now that the boss has gone to Area C, something may happen again.

Jing Xi: "Now."

Fang Liang replied hesitantly: "Okay, I'll go there right away."

After hanging up the communication, Jing Xi picked up his coat and put it on.

I'm going to the X30 training camp tomorrow, so no matter what, I have to go to Area C to see it.

If Chi Yao really caught ordinary people to play this kind of killing game, he might change the training plan and send them directly to the Security Bureau to report.

When he went down to the office floor, Fang Liang was already waiting at the door.

Jing Xi: "Let's go."

After entering the elevator, Fang Liang directly handed over a gas mask.

Jing Xi took a look: "What do you mean?"

Fang Liang: "It hasn't been cleaned over there, hurry up, lest you will be irritated."

Jing Xi frowned.

What a bloody scene, even Chi Yao would be irritated?

When the car drove to Area C, Fang Liang walked in beside Jing Xi.

"They have been locked up since last time, and they haven't been released yet."

Jing Xi: "Yes."

Area C is very large, and the building they entered is one of them, and it is also where people are held.

Jing Xi was in no hurry to see them.

"Go to the second floor first to see the damage of various facilities."

Fang Liang was not used to seeing him so serious.

Since the establishment of this area, how has the boss ever cared about equipment issues?

The second floor is a five-meter-high flat floor, with a huge labyrinth built with cement in the middle.

The two went to the high platform at the top and looked down.

Fang Liang explained: "This level is a maze. If you walk from one side to the other within the specified time, you will pass the level. We have set up gunpoints around, and anyone who dares to climb over the wall will be shot."

Jing Xi stared at the direction of the maze for a moment.

The area of ​​this maze is not particularly large, but the layout is complicated, and there is only one correct route.

Jing Xi: "How much time?"

Fang Liang gave him a strange look: "10 minutes, originally it was 5 minutes, but the number of people clearing the level is too small and you said it's not fun, so you doubled the time."

Jing Xi: "What if you can't get out when the time is up?"

Fang Liang: "Give me a peanut."

Jing Xi: "..."

On the third floor, Fang Liang turned on the power, and a figure lit up on the ground.

There are nine spaces in both directions, a standard nine-square grid.

Fang Liang: "Before the game starts, each of them will draw a number. After the game starts, a nine-square endgame will be randomly displayed. As long as they can complete the nine-square grid, they can pass the level."

The game itself requires teamwork, but here, Jing Xi doesn't think it's a good thing.

"The number of people is just right?"

Fang Liang shook his head: "A team of ten people will give a picture with six spaces."

In any case, there will be four people who cannot pass the level.

Not only that, some people may destroy other numbers in order to make their own numbers useful.

A good puzzle game turns into a killing game.

Jing Xi's face darkened.

Further up, they watched hide-and-seek, sandbags, rope skipping and other items, each of which sounded very ordinary, but once it was linked to human life, it seemed extremely terrifying.

Jing Xi rubbed the center of her eyebrows, not wanting to read any more.

"Go and see people."

Fang Liang thought that he was starting to feel uncomfortable after smelling the bloody smell for a long time, so he speeded up and took him to the floor where he was held.

As soon as he stepped in, Jing Xi could smell a strong smell of blood and sour.

This floor is divided into many small rooms, and through the small opening on the iron door, you can see what the people locked inside are.

Jing Xi walked past the iron gate and saw them all squatting on the small bed, unkempt.

He folded his hands hanging by his side, and asked hesitantly, "What are the names of this group of people?"

"Name?" Fang Liang was taken aback, and opened the terminal, "Let me find out, these people generally don't use their real names, so it may not be accurate."

While he was looking for information, Jing Xi walked forward slowly.

He didn't know what he was expecting.

When walking past the sixth cell, Jing Xi paused.

This person looks familiar.

"Fang Liang."

There are too many materials, Fang Liang has not found the list, and heard the boss call him, hurried over: "What's wrong?"

Jing Xi pointed to the next cell: "Open the door of this cell, I want to see it."

Fang Liang hesitated: "It's too smelly inside, how about I turn the iron gate into a fence and you stand outside to watch?"

Jing Xi: "Yes."

Fang Liang pressed the button on the wall, and the iron door suddenly opened like a shutter, turning into an iron fence.

Jing Xi stared at the people inside, and said coldly, "Raise your head."

The person inside tightened his arms, but lowered his head even lower.

Fang Liang kicked on the iron gate and shouted: "Didn't the mother tell you to look up?! Do you want to be bulleted?!"

The people inside were startled and immediately looked up.

"I, I didn't hear it just now."

After seeing his face clearly, Jing Xi was startled.

This man, he remembered.

The name of this alpha is Jiang Ming. Eight years ago, he was sentenced to a third-level mining star for 8 years for raping and killing 5 underage omegas. He worked as a coolie to make amends. shot.

The case was a sensation at the time, and tens of billions of netizens jointly signed a petition for the death penalty.

Not to mention that the crime of rape and murder is a first-class felony in the empire. No matter what kind of crime, as long as you are sentenced to death, you can only wait for death, and no commutation is allowed.

Then this person should have been executed three years ago.

Why is it here?

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Jing Rong: My grandson is fine in everything, but his mouth is crooked.

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