Phoenix Feather Dedicated to the Admiral

Before going to Mu Xin's appointment, Qi Mo stayed alone in the study for more than 20 minutes.

There was only one warm lamp lit in the study, and a small incubator was placed in the direction of the window.At the moment, the incubator is empty, and it looks like it hasn't been filled for a long time.

Qi Mo put his hand directly above the incubator, and looked down at the outline of the stitches inside through the heat-insulating glass.

He once raised a flower here.

Flowers do not belong to any precious species, nor are they special styles that meet the aesthetic preferences of the public.It's just that when he cleaned up the battlefield after a battle, he found it under countless ruins.It swayed its dusty body, stubbornly stretching its branches, leaves and stamens in the sulfur-smelling air. Even if a few leaves were broken, it still stood upright.

At that time, Qi Mo decided that he would take the flowers back and take good care of them.All soldiers who did not die on the battlefield will earn the respect and protection they deserve when they return home.

He bought this incubator and covered it with the most comfortable soil.He wiped the leaves of the flower, cleaned up the mud, and transplanted it into the incubator.

He thought, this is his flower, different from others, so strong and individual.

He took care of it carefully, and the flowers became a little more beautiful every day, and the petals covered with water droplets reflected the warmth of the light.

until……

A certain expedition took a full three months longer than expected. When he hurried back, he found that there was a problem with the control equipment of the incubator. His flowers fell on the carefully cultivated soil and failed to straighten the stems and leaves again.

He silently cleaned out the incubator, poured out all the soil, and threw away all the watering solution.

He never grew flowers again.

……

Each lord has his own reception on the main star. The reception center in Area A is located near the outskirts of the capital of the main star, covering an area of ​​about three square kilometers.According to the management regulations of the Interstellar Federation, the land occupied by the reception hall belongs to the lords, who have absolute management rights over this area.

Mu Xin sent his most considerate subordinates to pick up Qi Mo himself, and waited at the door of the reception.

Therefore, when Qi Mo arrived at the reception, what he saw was Mu Xin dressed up and waiting, greeted with a smile, and a bunch of service staff followed behind him.

Qi Mo kept silent, walked up to Mu Xin and greeted him with a light smile: "My lord, aren't we having a private appointment today?"

Mu Xin smiled "haha", took Qi Mo's hand and walked into the reception hall: "I heard that the admiral drank too much that day, and drove out the little mermaid I gave you when he went back. I thought it would be impossible Treating guests to dinner has made people unhappy, so hurry up and invite you over to make amends."

It's a standard set of official statements.

Qi Mo didn't want to go around in circles, and said directly: "If the lord just wants to see me for the matter of that night, don't bother. I, Qi Mo, am not such a fussy person, and I understand the lord's kindness."

Mu Xin leaned back, shook his head and said, "You have already come, why don't you walk away halfway? Then let's not talk about the previous things, I will show you something else. You haven't been here yet. Let's watch and talk."

With that said, Mu Xin pulled Qi Mo into the reception building.

Qi Mo didn't explode in front of Mu Xin's subordinates, until they walked up to the high-rise of the reception building and sat in Mu Xin's private room, Qi Mo lowered his face and said: "Mu Xin, don't tell me those high-sounding things again. The reason, you called me here today is not because of the administrative division of the Interstellar Federation? I have told you many times that the army will not interfere with the administration of the various lords. I am also here to explain clearly to you in person, these things you yourself Go talk to the President."

Mu Xin accepted the giggling smile, sat down on the seat opposite Qi Mo, lowered his eyes and said, "It's not a matter of administrative division. Qi Mo, I'm sorry, I invited you here because I'm going to act tonight."

Qi Mo frowned: "Did you speak Vietnamese before? I promise you to remain neutral, there is no need for you to be afraid of me."

Mu Xin looked at Qi Mo quietly for a while, and said, "I got some new news yesterday, and I don't care about the Vietnamese language now. My people should have arrived at No. 1 Street, and they will dress up as defense forces, Go straight to the church."

Qi Mo's pupils tightened instantly.

"Musin, you are trying to rebel." He said slowly.

"Even if you want to rebel, it doesn't matter. No father can remain calm after knowing the whereabouts of his children." Mu Xin pointed to the table with his fingers, and said word by word, "Qi Mo, I'm going to dig three Ruler, find, come, find the place where Misha is hidden!"

Qi Mo's heart sank suddenly, and complex emotions surged up from his abdomen and stuck in his throat.

He finally spit out a sentence: "Musin, you can't keep me with just a guest house in District A. Besides...why do you think that if you keep me here, the plan will be fine? I belong to the entire federal army Admiral, but the Holy Church is directly under the jurisdiction of the capital. Even if the Federation wants to judge you on the main star, I will not come forward."

Mu Xin reached out and patted Qi Mo's arm slowly.

"Admiral Qi Mo, I didn't invite you here to trap you, nor did I think you would hinder me." Mu Xin looked into Qi Mo's eyes, "I want you to get out and take a good look, the protection you trust What kind of maggots are there in this country?"

……

The cold night wind blows from the end of the sky.Lan Xiyu stood in front of the church, listening to the hymn resounding through the empty hall, frowning slightly.

He seemed to... smell a bloody smell.

The smell is very weak, if you don't notice it deliberately, you won't be noticed at all.

Immediately afterwards, the hymns of the church stopped, and the voices of the children in the choir died away.

A burst of noise came from the direction of No. 1 Street, and then Lan Xiyu saw many people in uniforms of the Interstellar Federation rushing out from all around the street.They surrounded the church and drove out all the people who were praying.

Lan Xiyu hid her body in the darkness, and brushed Ye Yuan's cold sword hilt with her fingers.

He lowered his head and looked at the screen displayed on the wristband again—the anchor point representing Qi Yan began to move again.

……

Even though he has seen life and death so many times as a medical student, Qi Yan still feels palpitations when he sees such dense bloodstains in the enclosed space.

Basically, every time she turned a corridor, she could see long bloody scratches on the white walls, as well as staff members who were struggling on the ground.

The siren was still ringing, and she resisted the discomfort in her heart and headed towards the cold room.The surrounding lights flickered repeatedly because the circuit was destroyed. She groped forward carefully, trying to avoid those exposed points of the circuit that looked dangerous.

Finally, she reached the cold room.

That room seemed to be tightly closed, even the door was thickened.She swiped open the door of the refrigerator with Qi Weiming's access control card, and a gust of cold air rushed over her face.Qi Yan didn't care about the cold that hit his body, and ran straight to the position displayed by the electronic button after the safety protection of the refrigerator was released.

That freezer is independent of others, and only Qi Weiming's name is written on it.Qi Yan took the electronic button off the bracelet and put it near the switch of the freezer.The door of the freezer was opened, and a well-packaged injection was pushed out, still breathing puffs of cold air.

Qi Yan carefully packed the injection in the freezer preservation box and held it in his hand, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, something else caught her eye.

The upper layer of the freezer is a small grid, and there are labels on the outside of the small grid to distinguish them.

——Slow-release agent of "mushroom".

——"Sea urchin" injection.

——"Jellyfish" anti-rejection mist.

Qi Yan first showed a little confused expression, then his pupils constricted, and his heart suddenly seized.

Wait... If the nickname of the boy I met just now is "Flying Dragon".

Do these labels represent a child?

An uncontrollable nausea quickly rushed into Qi Yan's heart, she bent down and retched, and the preservation box in her hand fell to the ground.

She looked at the box with fear on her face, as if she had seen some evil spirit.

What is this injection?

Qi Weiming asked her to give things to Qi Mo, why did she give them to her brother?

With trembling hands, Qi Yan picked up the preservation box from the ground and held it in her arms, an extremely ominous premonition enveloped her whole body.

By the way...communication.

She opened the bracelet interface and quickly found Qi Mo's communication number.

She pressed it.

The bracelet doesn't respond.

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this was a secret place.The location of this project must be very difficult to communicate with the outside world without special authority.

She had to get out, she had to get out.

Without any further hesitation, Qi Yan picked up the box and rushed out of the refrigerator.

The moment the heavy door of the refrigerator closed, the thick wall not far from her exploded with a bang!

The powerful shock wave directly knocked her to the ground, she subconsciously protected the box, a sharp pain in her chest and abdomen, and a bloody smell came out of her mouth.

Qi Yan coughed twice, then slowly raised her head.

Standing against the light in front of her were more than a dozen soldiers in federal military uniforms. They were fully equipped and held high-energy and high-destructive weapons in their hands.

Panting softly, she saw those people walking towards her step by step.

The leader said: "Clean up this area, there is no one worthy of our soft-heartedness. Everyone in white clothes will be killed, and all children will be taken away. The evacuation will be completed within half an interstellar time!"

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