How could O who installed A find A again?

Lin Jing also cut off the communication with Ren in a hurry before the number was increased by one, washed his face in cold water, and then went out after tidying up his appearance.

He walked halfway, and saw a man with short silver-gray hair in the corridor.

Z's adjutant.

Just one glance at Lin Jing can tell that he is at least an alpha of S-, and he may also be an S-level with excellent control.

This man's height is considered top-notch among male alphas, and he is half a head taller than Lin Jingye. Standing in front of him, the altitude is enough to shock him, but he is not only handsome and outstanding, but also has firm and powerful muscles, and his body is smooth and vigorous , is by no means the kind of stupid big guy with brute force.

He stopped in front of Lin Jingye and said, "Captain Lin, Lieutenant General Z asked me to see why you haven't left the ship. He hopes to ask about the situation in person."

Lin Jingye: "Sorry, I was just reporting to my chief."

The two briefly saluted each other and walked out side by side. The two of them were equals. In fact, as the deputy commander of the Star Ring Southern District, their jurisdiction was larger than that of Lin Jing.

The man had a nameplate on his chest, and Lin Jing was able to know his name.

This adjutant was called Ren Ming, and Lin Jing also thought about it, and realized that he had heard this name before.After joining the army, he certainly knew the officers of each unit, especially those with military exploits, but Lin Jing also remembered that he had known this since he was in school.

- News from the community.

The differentiation period of the second gender just ends at adulthood, and there are exceptions beyond the deadline, but it is rare in a century, which is equivalent to a mutation, and Major General Ren Ming is the exception in this century.

He didn't differentiate until he was 22 years old.

Ren Ming noticed that Lin Jing was also paying attention to himself, so he smiled frankly and asked: "When I have time, can I have a competition? I watched the live broadcast of your assessment, and I really want to compete with myself."

Lin Jing also responded: "Of course."

When they got off the battleship, Lin Jing also looked at the people waiting on the ground with some surprise.

Z was standing at the exit of the dyed star, his thin body was wrapped in the white uniform of the Dawn Guard, like snow that would scatter when he touched it.

But he stood straight, tall and straight, still in the posture of a warrior.

Lin Jing also saluted him.

Z gave a friendly but helpless smile: "It's figured out. I won't be able to stand up after a while, so I let Ren Ming go in to urge you."

When he was talking, Ren Ming had already walked over, instead of picking him up, he just supported him with one hand, and then z pressed all the weight on him.

Z said: "I'm in a hurry to confirm with you. Shuguang just got the information that Echo has been active in the Southern Corona star region recently. This batch of high probability also came from that direction, which is outside the federal airspace, so ask How are you studying diplomacy?"

Lin Jingye: "You actually know that I've taken classes at China Foreign Affairs University."

Z: "Ah, Liu Huan who just asked, a general in the past ten years, whose black history Liu Huan doesn't know. I wonder if he hides a notebook, and writes down all the details of the students one by one."

The teacher might have done it... Lin Jing also wanted to laugh for some reason.

"There are many human settlements scattered in the Southern Crown. The largest one is the 'Night Feather Settlement', which is relatively neutral. It relies on the mining industry and corresponding commercial activities as its economic pillars. It has economic ties with both the Federation and the rebels. From the Federation The omega protection act has begun to be established, and the colony residents have begun to tend towards the federation."

Lin Jing also spoke out the information fluently, and added a sentence at the end: "They actually dislike the differentiation of the second gender, especially the social class division caused by the second gender, so the law in the ghetto only recognizes the first gender. .If you need to go over there to investigate, it is indeed better to lead a beta team."

Z's eyes showed appreciation, and he sighed: "Why did that lunatic pick it up?"

Lin Jingye: "..."

Crazy vs crazy, you two are in the same ward, right?

Z put away the joke and said: "Since it is possible, I will hurry up and communicate with Ren. You have worked hard too. Let's take a vacation today, and I will talk about this incident in detail tomorrow."

Lin Jing also had no objection to this, he said goodbye to Z, and walked to the rest area arranged for the members of Xing Xing.

On the tarmac outside, ground crews were shuttling back and forth, inspecting the silver-white mobile fortress. The starship parked quietly, showing a bit of elegance and tranquility that was no different from her captain.

Z stood in place, watching Lin Jingye's tall and straight figure disappear at the end of the aisle,

Ren Ming lowered his head and asked him, "Sir, shall we go back?"

"Yeah." Z nodded, with a stern look on his face, "I'll go by myself."

Ren Ming: "I'll help—"

Z shouted in a low voice: "You are not allowed to move!"

Ren Ming listened to the order and stood still, leaning on the weight in front of him and gradually getting lighter, Z slowly left his body, his slender porcelain-white fingers subconsciously supported the wall of the aisle.

He walked slowly, his expression focused, and his black hair flowed over his shoulders, swaying slightly as he moved.

The aisle is not too long, and about 50 meters away is the automatic sensor door for the exit. Ren Ming stood where he was, his eyes closely following the slender white shadow. He always knew how stubborn Z could be. He knew it the first time we met.

In the labor residential area of ​​the rebel army, this gray block is full of undifferentiated young betas, or children who are basically sure that they will not be differentiated, responsible for all production work.

That afternoon he got off work, brought back the rations he had received today, and fed them to the old betas in the shelter one by one. Then he went out and squatted on the side of the road to nibble on a dried-up bread. The bread was too hard. I can only put it in a puddle on the side of the road and soak it in the rainwater left over from yesterday.

That person blocked him at this moment.

It was the most beautiful hand he had ever seen, with well-defined joints, slender fingers, well-groomed and clean nails, with a beautiful light red color, without any decorations.

But his hands were not empty, but he handed him a sandwich, a long cut bread stuffed with vegetable leaves, tomatoes, eggs, bacon...

He didn't pick up.

The betas in the labor camp were never allowed to enjoy such exquisite food.

as well as……

He looked at the fair and slightly delicate wrist bones - this is not an alpha warrior who can eat and drink casually.

"I do not want."

I don't want your share of food.

So he heard that clear and melodious voice, which was clearly a condescending command tone, but for a moment he actually wondered if it was the sound of nature.

"Go ahead, I don't have time to talk to a matchstick."

And then... Ren Ming stared at the back not far away.

And then the person who claimed he had no time to spare spent with him until midnight without talking to him. Anyway, he was not allowed to go anywhere without eating, he was not allowed to touch anything, and he was not allowed to sleep with his eyes closed.

He's had half a sandwich every day since then.

Ren Ming saw that Z moved slowly, almost to the end of the corridor, and would soon reach the range of the sensor door. Z raised his hand slightly, and then he saw the thin figure suddenly fall forward.

"z!"

50 meters is not much different from taking a step for an S-class alpha. In the blink of an eye, the tall man stretched out his arms across Z's waist, grabbed the person who was about to fall, and hugged him up.

The person in his arms is so light that he can hold it with one hand.

Z's breathing was shallow and rapid, and a sickly blush appeared on his face. Contrary to Ren Ming's nervousness, Z looked quite happy.

"Just a little bit." Z said, "I will definitely be able to finish the walk tomorrow."

Ren Ming replied in a low voice: "Yes, I can."

Z patted his arms around her and ordered him: "Let's go."

……

In the dim interrogation room, Qin Mo was trapped on an iron chair. Although the room temperature was just right, he was shivering all over, and his teeth were rattling, as if he was in the abyss of some ice storm.

There was only one person in the room besides him.

And the strong blood in the room.

Wren is a lunatic, that's true, not an adjective.

Qin Mo gritted his teeth in extreme panic to prevent himself from screaming.

He was captured by the Sky Sword's fleet and carried to the flagship. Two special forces soldiers forced him into the house, locked the door, and then a small light was lit above his head. He could only see a person standing in the darkness.

In the next second, his feet had left his body.

Ren walked into the light amidst his screams, casually holding a long knife in his hand, blood was dripping down, and some even splashed on Ren's pants, but this man was actually in this bloody sky He dragged a soft chair, sat comfortably on it, and took out a pack of snacks.

Or fucking chocolate chips.

Hemostatic spray was perfunctorily sprayed on the broken leg, but the supplies of the elite army were definitely of the highest standard. The blood stopped instantly, and the wound collapsed. Qin Mo seemed to be able to feel his toes moving, but they had already rolled to the ground. corner.

The lunatic who came up to kill people was slowly tearing open the package of potato chips, and said leisurely: "This will save trouble, save you from worrying about running, chasing you is a waste of starship energy, the key is that you are still so ugly."

Qin Mo inhaled ho ho, his throat seemed to be locked automatically because of fear, his mouth was open, but his vocal cords were like rusty clockwork, and he could only make a strange rattling sound.

Ren then rubbed his ears: "If you can't speak, I'll pull out the extra tongue for you, and you can directly type on a light screen after the interrogation, so that I won't have to remember to go back and record it myself."

Qin Mo's eyes turned black, he believed that this lunatic dared to do what he said.

He desperately pried open his throat, choking with difficulty: "I said, I cooperate, you...don't do this, the federal law prohibits cruelty to prisoners!"

Ren laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, and his eyes were indeed completely opposite to the killing intent: "That's right, but you are a fugitive. I chopped off your leg in a hurry to catch you. Is there a problem?"

Qin Mo's face was pale, and his breathing became stagnant.

Those starships pretending to be the Third Legion were all sunk on the spot, and Ren didn't bother to keep a single one alive. Anyway, the black box can always be dug out after the starship exploded. It is still physical evidence, enough to prove the origin of these starships, and the third Planetary Legion and Admiral Ferditz are innocent.

Qin Mo's mind was spinning quickly, and suddenly he heard Lei Ensen's cold voice: "How did you come into contact with Echo?"

Qin Mo on the chair was stunned for a full half a minute, and it was Ren who impatiently raised his knife that woke him up.

"Echo? What echo?" Qin Mo yelled hoarsely, "I don't have one, I just contacted Xingkou and Hydera, why is there an extra echo here? I really don't have one! You just picked out my tongue Neither do I!"

Everyone knew that Marshal Rennes hated Echo the most. Once he found out that he was involved with Echo, no matter who it was, he would show no mercy.

Colluding with the rebels may still have a chance of survival, but if Echo is involved, he will definitely die under Rennes.

Ren raised his eyebrows: "How did the star bandits and the rebels get in touch?"

Qin Mo didn't dare to hide it: "A long time ago, there was a secret contact channel. After all, after all, I have cooperated with them for a long time in pharmaceuticals... Outside, there are also some of their internal staff, who are not from the laboratory, and are always responsible for safety in case of accidents. Transfer me."

"Where did Xingkou come from?"

Qin Mo: "Just, just, Hydera resisted, no, the mercenaries found by the rebels..."

Ren sneered: "It seems that you are not worth much. Do you really want to save you with skirmishers?"

Qin Mo himself was also silent. The Hydra resistance organization does not have its own scientific research team. After all, the basis of the prescription is produced there. Although he improved and made more types, he would not know how to get the medicine there Will it be tested and reproduced?

"The commander of the rebel army explained..." Qin Mo's expression turned ugly, "Their elite assault squadron has another mission."

Ren narrowed his eyes slightly: "The captain who designed to catch me."

Qin Mo nodded furiously.

"Where did the rebels find the mercenaries?"

Qin Mo tried his best to recall, his small eyes were squeezed together, and he said after a long while: "I seem to have vaguely mentioned it once, there are activities on the Southern Coronation Seat."

Ren snorted, noncommittal.

"Master Marshal, I really did trade with the rebels because I was greedy for money. They gave me so much, I was fascinated... But I really, absolutely never touched Echo!"

"Greedy for money, so I did an underground human trafficking transaction with Xingkou, and used it for human experiments."

Hearing what he said, Qin Mo's face completely lost all color, and he only knew to repeat mechanically that I didn't lie to you.

Ren threw the bag of potato chips aside hastily, rubbed his temple with his index finger, and raised his eyes coldly: "Don't worry, I have a way to verify it."

Those blue eyes were clear and cold, like the sky on the top of a snow mountain, transparent and unscrupulous blue, without any dust and impurities, as if... people couldn't open their eyes at all.

The mental tentacles of the S-level omega just like this invaded the prisoner's poor brain without hindrance, twitching at will without any hesitation, and the powerful mental waves were enough to slap the unresisting person into wreckage.

"You..." Qin Mo sobbed in pain, "You...thinking invasion...how could you be an ome..."

The mouth can lie, but the mind cannot. Even if it is amnesia, if you dig deep, you will find the truth that exists quietly.

Qin Mo didn't lie, his mental fluctuations showed extreme fear, but he didn't have any emotions related to lies.

Ren slowly restrained his mental strength, stood up, and looked at the unconscious Qin Mo indifferently.

"Anyway, if you go back to the Federation, it will be a death sentence, and you have no remaining value."

He sneered, stretched out his hand decisively, and snapped Qin Mo's neck like lightning.

"My secret is not free." Ren walked out the door flatly, waving his hand to signal the special forces not far away to go in and clean it up.

He turned his head and said to the adjutant Liu Jun on the side: "Go to contact Lieutenant General Z in the southern area of ​​the Xinghuan, and let the Xingxing wait for one more day. I will go to the Southern Corona with him."

Liu Jun: "Yes."

Esuna on the other side had mixed feelings in her heart.

Marshal, there are so many members on the Dyeing Star, but your personal pronoun is already only him?

The author has something to say: Marshal: What's wrong with the other big bunch of people, who is better-looking than me with big mandarin duck eyes?

captain:……

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z: I'm fierce, I'm stubborn, it doesn't affect my weakness.