It is impossible to call people.
Promise benefits, maybe don't move.
Wen Jun decided to be tough.
Don't say it's bad to be tough, don't say that this woman's backstage is tough, in her eyes, Jiang Qiuqiu is just the public opinion gaining the upper hand.
Now that she is on planet Q3, on his territory, isn't she just letting him rub her
There is no little girl who is not afraid of the cruel reality.
Qiuqiu was forcibly 'pleased' to leave.
At that time, President Xiao Qian refused to allow the soldiers with live ammunition to take Qiuqiu away. During the tugging, the barrel of the gun was aimed at Qian Xingxing's forehead.
The scene fell silent for an instant.
Qiuqiu's expression froze, and he instantly built a wall with his spiritual power.
Compared with other spiritual healers, she is not unarmed, and even, because of systematic training, she is very capable of protecting herself in front of a few soldiers.
"Mr. Xiaoqian, forget it."
"Let me go."
"No!" The man grabbed the clothes of the soldiers, "It's okay to ask her to go, I want to go with her!"
There must be fewer people, but a few more... It doesn't matter, Xiaoqian and Qiuqiu got into this dilapidated car together.
In the car, Mr. Qian also secretly sent a message to Dean Zhu.
So, by the time Jiang Qiuqiu came to the headmaster's office, the group had changed from a one-person group to a three-person group, with Dean Zhu and Xiao Qian always standing on both sides of her, seeming to be in a vague protective manner.
The meeting was still in that Chinese-style office where every inch of land was expensive.
Wen Qiu looked a little more haggard than before.
Seeing Jiang Qiuqiu, he stood up immediately.
Before Qiuqiu had time to speak, he sneered a few times, "Sure enough, a hero born a boy."
"Dean Zhu and Boss Qian are here together."
"It seems that you are afraid of what I will do."
Qiuqiu didn't speak.
Dean Zhu didn't speak, and the two sides were deadlocked.
But this stalemate did not last long, because Qian Xingxing and Dean Zhu were invited out by Wen Jun.
He was about to go big, and Jiang Qiuqiu had people standing beside him, which would affect his performance.
The soldiers dragged him down, leaving only the gentle and tall secretary in the room, and four or five dark-skinned soldiers holding powerful energy. Almost every one of them was taller than Qiuqiu.
They stood in the four directions of Jiang Qiuqiu's body, each of them raised their guns. In the battle, this is an extremely oppressive position.
"Come here, you should know what's going on."
Qiuqiu glanced at him, "Yes, I know."
"It seems that you are smarter than I thought." Wen Jun nodded, as if he was satisfied with Jiang Qiuqiu's answer, "Open the terminal, you can start explaining."
"Why should I explain?" She didn't show any expression, even facing the length of a ball, there was no awe on her face, "Did I do something wrong?"
Her words easily angered Wen Jun.
"It seems that you are going to toast instead of eating and drinking fine wine!?"
Anger causes mood swings and mental instability.
Jiang Qiuqiu quickly released his tentacles of mental power between breaths.
There are 6 enemies in the house, 4 armed, the secretary is too far away, and the weight is not enough, Wen Jun's identity is the highest——
Control Wen Jun and the gunmen in the rear, and then grab the energy gun. There are hostages in hand, and it will not be a problem to delay for a while, when the time comes!
In an instant, she had already thought of a countermeasure.
And at this moment, the light screen on the side lit up.
This is what Wen Jun once showed Dean Zhu, but it was a bloodier version for Qiuqiu than Dean Zhu's version.
In addition to the accompanying text, there are also some pictures.
— was shot at home, on the glass and on the bed, there were splashes of white and red mixture.
The following sentence: suicide.
—Dead from poisonous hair, her whole body turned purple, someone opened the mouth and tongue of the corpse, a large amount of blood flowed down from her neck, and a puddle of mixture stuck to her clothes.
Identification: disease onset, genetic defect, death.
—Yu went out to collect folk songs at work, and his fingers were crushed, his feet were crushed...
Identification: Falling off a cliff from the top of the mountain, died accidentally.
One pile, one thing, flashed before my eyes.
Fresh and young life, the holographic picture is very clear, keeping all the details intact, Jiang Qiuqiu felt nauseous for a moment.
But not to the picture, but to Wen Jun!
She turned her head, "What do you mean?"
"I'm just telling you, think about where you are and whose territory you are in. Don't think that you can sit back and relax knowing a few old people."
"If you break a taboo, you don't know how you died."
Taboo
Qiuqiu couldn't help thinking for a moment, what taboo did she commit? Q3 What are the secrets in the planet
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She must figure this out.
"Why, have you considered it?"
"If you haven't thought about it yet, I can help you." He said with a sinister smile on his face.
"How are you going to help me?" Jiang Qiuqiu secretly connected to Wen Jun's spiritual strength at the last moment when he shook his head suddenly.
Sure enough, the guy with a full brain and guts was empty of mental strength, so he came in easily.
Next, Qiuqiu can do many things as long as she mobilizes her spirit.
It can make him kneel down in an instant, limp and powerless, turning into a pool of fat, and experiencing all kinds of mental and physical torture.
As for Wen Jun, just as he opened his mouth, he asked the armed soldiers at the four corners to pierce through Jiang Qiuqiu's legs first, "Anyway, you only need to show your upper body on camera and explain these things live."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the office was kicked open.
The loud sound attracted everyone's attention.
The wooden door was heavy and was knocked against the wall. Soon, a group of soldiers wearing dark green military uniforms and equipped with the most high-end military weapons leaned slightly, quickly flashed into the door, and subdued the four in the corner within a breath. personal.
This military uniform is scary, Wen Jun panicked immediately, and started to shout loudly, "Where are people!"
"Squadron leader!"
His voice pierced through the entire floor, but no one answered.
problem occurs.
His heart sank, and almost subconsciously, he took out an infrared laser gun from his trouser pocket, and took a step forward, intending to take the hostage.
But in the midst of this flash, Jiang Qiuqiu in front of him suddenly moved back a certain distance, he looked up in astonishment, and the cold round barrel suddenly pressed between his eyebrows.
But what was even more astonishing than being threatened by the statement was the face that appeared in front of him, as long as it was an interstellar person, he would never be mistaken.
"Mo, General Mo Si!?"
Dressed in a green military uniform, the tall man with blade-cold eyes embraced the 'weak' Jiang Qiuqiu with one hand, and pressed him with a gun in the other.
Especially when Mo Si exerted force, the silver barrel almost shattered his forehead, and Wen Jun was directly pushed to the ground due to the impact.
Mo Silen glanced at him, then quickly turned his hand away, the muzzle of the gun flashed red, and the hot thread pierced Wen Jun's knee directly.
The pain that burned his soul made Wen Jun scream. The wound caused by the infrared burn has no blood, but all the surrounding tissues will be cooked.
After screaming, he collapsed on the ground and wailed. Seeing the boss like this, the secretary rolled his eyes and collapsed on the ground.
The man on the ground was still conscious, and Mo Si turned his body slightly, protecting Qiuqiu behind him, and took a step forward. The hard sole of the military boots crushed the back of Wen Jun's hand, and he screamed like a boiled shrimp, curled up .
"Lying, lynching."
Wen Jun burst into tears, still trying to excuse himself, "The army is not connected, you, you—"
"Q3 planet leader Wen Jun? I am the expeditionary general Mosi, and I am officially notifying you that you have been arrested."
"For the rest of the time, I will take over Q3 and have you court-martialed."
As soon as the words fell, all the soldiers in the office started to move, and immediately began to push down the Q3 flag and some decorations in the original office, and hung the military flag and the commander's flag directly behind the big desk.
Qian Xingxing, who hid at the door and peeked in, was stunned.
His mind is full of—
reinforcements
Admiral
reinforcements
Admiral
Special protection and reinforcements = Admiral Mosi
…
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In his shock, Qiuqiu and Mo Si's eyes intertwined for a moment.
Miles and Stars.
Just for this moment.
In brief eye contact—
They seem to speak a common language.
How are you? I'm very good.
Long time no see, I miss you very much.