Ji Xiuyun's request made the whole hall fall silent.
Confidentiality, some projects of the scientific research department and the military are equally confidential. Everyone is an adult and sensible. If this really nodded and let Ji Xiuyun go down, if something happened, whose fault would it be? Who is responsible
The acting minister didn't want to take the blame at all.
If he nods, the black pot will cover his face, can he nod
That must not be possible.
So no one talks.
Everyone looked at the sky, the earth, you and me, but no one responded.
Ji Xiuyun is not in a hurry.
Anyway, he couldn't be more clear, the No. 1 laboratory is just such an exit, and he guards here, no one can enter or exit.
As for the issue that it won't sound good to talk about it in the future, it really doesn't matter to Mr. Marshal.
Strictly speaking, his behavior has already violated the confidentiality treaty and certain legal provisions, and his political opponents may use this as an excuse to attack him later.
But compared to the rewards that will be obtained after success, it is acceptable to bear a few infamy and receive some punishment or even lowered military rank.
What's more, it is not an easy task to deal with him.
Maybe those who criticize him will tear him apart and be hacked instead. As long as his army and Marshal Kevin are still there, even if his rank is torn apart, it will not be a loss to Ji Xiuyun .
Of course, such a thing as dropping a military rank will never happen unless the empire's political parties are collectively brainwashed.
After all, the Freedom Army of the eighteenth galaxy is still making trouble, and the empire simply cannot afford to lose a famous general.
Therefore, the greatest possibility is to follow his wishes and deal with those few people in the scientific research department who made things a big deal this time.
As for the change in the emperor's attitude in the future, Ji Xiuyun didn't bother to care.
Anyway, after finishing this job, the marshal left the first galaxy to fight.
Have the ability to use black hands behind the scenes to drag the military back
See if Mr. Kevin doesn't blow your dog's head off.
Ji Xiuyun took some time off, looked down at Yue An who was huddled in his coat, and stretched out a finger to poke his little head gently.
"Miwu." Yue An stretched out his two small claws to hug the finger.
The Acting Minister seemed to be awakened by this thin and tender cry.
He recovered from the silence, looked at Ji Xiuyun who was gently teasing and comforting the fluffy little guy in his arms, thought for a while, and said, "Marshal Ji, I can't decide this matter."
Ji Xiuyun withdrew his hand and looked up at him: "The minister of scientific research has the power to inspect illegal experiments."
"...I'm a proxy."
Mr. Marshal was not fooled at all: "There are also agents."
The acting minister almost choked up.
How do you, a senior military officer, understand the regulations of the scientific research department so well? !
I really don't want to take the blame!
I just want to sleep well!
The big baby in my lab dish is still waiting for me to see it tomorrow morning! !
The acting minister said bitterly: "I don't have the authority to go down."
"I can go down." Ji Xiuyun was still unhurried, with a calm and calm expression, "You just need to nod or shake your head."
… Oh shit.
The acting minister was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.
"As a scientific researcher, I absolutely oppose and protest experiments that violate the law and the rights and interests of intelligent life."
The acting minister thought and thought, and decided to drag everyone present into the water.
"You want to go down, you can, but please bring at least three body cameras, we hope to be able to see the situation clearly from above, just in case."
come!
Pretentious!
Fall together!
Anyway, looking at the screen, you are all accomplices!
The acting minister gave himself up.
To Ji Xiuyun, this request was like giving him a pillow when he fell asleep.
If it weren't for the blocking of external communication signals here, Ji Xiuyun would definitely be able to do such a thing as a live broadcast.
Mr. Marshal nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
The acting minister looked very bachelor after dragging everyone present into the water.
He gestured generously: "Please."
Ji Xiuyun took off his cloak and handed it to the soldier next to him. With a white hairy ball sticking out half of his head in his arms, he raised his kick and kicked the heavy alloy hard door flying out.
To everyone's surprise, the elevator car was not behind the hard alloy door.
The door that flew out fell straight down, with the whistling sound of the wind, and after a few seconds, there was a loud landing sound.
Ji Xiuyun looked down at the cat in his arms.
Yue An shrank back into his coat and meowed at him.
What did you do
Yes that's right it's me.
Ji Xiuyun reached out to the soldiers next to him for three law enforcement devices, pulled out the three images and enlarged them to hang them in the hall of the scientific research headquarters. jumped down.
Everyone in the hall exclaimed in unison.
In their eyes, this is no different from suicide.
—For an ordinary person, a dozen meters is enough to cause death.
This is a height of 100 meters! !
But Ji Xiuyun is not an ordinary person, his physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary humans.
At present, no one has thoroughly studied the SS-level gene body—at least all the current public academic materials, the description of the SS-level gene body is just some guesses based on the facts.
Most of this fact comes from Marshal Ji's battle performance over the years.
Ji Xiuyun was well-known as an SS-level gene body, but no one took him seriously at first.
His battle of fame was when he was asked by Marshal Kevin to lead an 80-member mecha regiment to escort a large logistics transport and supply ship when he was a colonel.
On the way to escort them, they encountered a fleet of interstellar pirates.
The two frigates and one heavy-light cannon flagship in that fleet were like bad luck for the mecha regiment equipped with light mechas, and their equipment was completely suppressed.
Everyone was not optimistic about this escort mission. Even Marshal Kevin said that if necessary, he would directly blow up the supply ship and withdraw the whole regiment.
As a result, Ji Xiuyun didn't listen.
Under the cover of his colleagues, he drove his dexterous light mecha to avoid artillery fire and stray bullets, and flung himself onto the deck of a local frigate. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he punched through the deck of the frigate with his fist, scaring the pirates who thought they were sure of winning. Fuck the crap.
Then Ji Xiuyun took his colleagues, drove a mecha and copied a few superluminal gravity guns to turn a frigate upside down.
Before they boarded the enemy's flagship, the opponent had already withdrawn their troops in desperation.
Although he was almost smashed by Marshal Kevin afterwards, the result was a very standard victory.
Ji Xiuyun became famous in the first battle, which also made many researchers in human science have a strong interest in SS-level genomes.
Punching through the deck of the frigate with one punch has completely surpassed the concept of "physical fitness" by ordinary humans.
No matter in terms of physical fitness, strength, hardness, and healing power, the SS-level gene body surpasses the S-level by an unknown number of times.
Most scientists agree that this is an evolution.
It is after human beings entered the era of the big universe, after a long period of accumulation, quantitative changes have achieved a breakthrough in qualitative changes—human genes are probably preparing for them to enter the universe with only their bodies.
In fact, even Ji Xiuyun was not very clear about his upper limit.
He jumped from a height of 100 meters, and his feet stepped on the hard alloy door to create two large sunken pits, which only made him feel a little numb in his legs.
That's why Yue'an ran on someone else and jumped twice with a little force, causing his sternum to fracture, while kicking hard on Ji Xiuyun's body would only make Ji Xiuyun almost stunned.
Looking at the scientific researcher Ji Xiuyun who lifted the elevator ceiling without changing his face through the three large screens, he almost stopped breathing.
"This is the SS-level gene body?"
"It has completely surpassed the scope of human beings..."
"I remember that there was an SS-level mental power hundreds of years ago, right?"
"Yeah, the country he was born in directly sliced him up, and there is no chance to reveal the wonderfulness of SS-level spiritual power."
"It's either Jianghu Rumor Starnet or using his brain as a blueprint to build it..."
The acting minister turned his head and scolded: "Shut up!"
The scientific researchers were silent for a moment, and all of them looked up at the big screen obediently, and stopped talking.
Ji Xiuyun lifted the ceiling and looked down at the two middle-aged men who heard the movement and walked to the elevator with weapons.
His eyes fell on their faces, he looked at each other condescendingly, and he threw aside the wreckage of the ceiling in his hand.
"Long time no see." He said, his voice was so cold that it could almost fall out of ice.
The complexion of the middle-aged man under his gaze changed continuously, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, and the weapon in his hand unconsciously aimed at Ji Xiuyun who was standing on the ceiling of the elevator.
Mr. Marshal flew three small law enforcement devices, which faithfully transmitted the picture here.
The middle-aged man said hoarsely, "Why are you here!"
Hearing his questioning, Ji Xiuyun showed a weird and sarcastic expression for a moment, then quickly regained his composure the next second, and calmly stated: "You stole my cat."
The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the messy scratch marks in the laboratory, his face turned blue and pale.
"Who stole your cat!"
Mr. Marshal said lightly, "You guys."
The middle-aged man looked resentfully at the little ball of hair poking out from the collar of Ji Xiuyun's jacket.
"fart!"
Yue An, who was nestling in Ji Xiuyun's arms, meowed angrily at the middle-aged man below.
What a fart!
This cat has been bigu for hundreds of years and doesn't even use cat litter!
You just fart!
Although Ji Xiuyun didn't understand, he understood what Yue An was angry at that person.
If you don't understand what it means, let's take it as scolding for him.
And the scene of Yue An howling at people, in the eyes of ordinary researchers who didn't know it and completely thought it was a boss stealing a cat for an experiment, was just a wronged little hairball feeling angry and scared when he saw someone who hurt him .
"It's a crime..."
"Senior, don't you have nightmares when you sleep at night?"
The acting minister wanted them to shut up again, but turned around to see the disapproving faces of the young people, and swallowed the words when they reached their lips.
That's good too, he thought.
Tracing back to the source is the most essential pursuit of scientific researchers, but we must not lose the most basic respect for life.
The acting minister turned his head back while being relieved.
In the picture, Ji Xiuyun took a step forward and leaned slightly to jump off the ceiling of the elevator.
The middle-aged man raised his weapon: "Don't come down!"
Ji Xiuyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took two small pieces of broken alloy and threw them down, knocking out all the weapons in the hands of the two men, jumped down without hesitation, and knocked the two men down with lightning speed. The weak chicken with basically zero combat effectiveness had his hands cut behind his back, handcuffed together, and dragged into the laboratory unceremoniously.
"You can't come in! This is the scientific research room with the highest security in the empire!"
The two middle-aged men struggled desperately, "You have violated the confidentiality agreement! There are also imperial laws..."
"Oh? Didn't I come in a long time ago?"
Ji Xiuyun carried the two people, stood at the door of the genetic science laboratory, glanced at the door that was scratched by the cat's claws, and took out a record note card at the door of the genetic science laboratory under the camera of the law enforcement device, and then Squatting in front of this person, he took the hard cardboard and slapped his face.
"Accuse me of breaking the law?"
"Too humble, I'm not as good as you guys."
Mr. Marshal stood up, saw that the other two had quickly entered the working state, began to scan the surrounding law enforcement devices, looked at the jammed paper in his hand for a while, and then inserted it back into the card slot at the door of the laboratory. He touched the cat in his arms that was arching back and forth.
All the researchers who were watching the big screen in the lobby looked dumbfounded.
The entire hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
What do you mean by that? !
What is the meaning of the note card for the SS-level genome base exploration?
The people in Elevator No. 1 actually experimented with the Marshal of the Empire? ?
Are they crazy!
The author has something to say: Yue An: What do you think of me? what do you want from me
Marshal: In the end, I didn't forgive you like my father did.
Viet An: Shut up.