Ji Xiuyun did not do anything to destroy the laboratory.
Everything here is to be presented as evidence in court.
Even if he is in a very bad mood now, he will not lose his mind and smash this place.
Yue An got out of Mr. Marshal's arms, jumped onto his shoulder, rubbed his little head against his cheek, and made a soft and delicate cry.
Ji Xiuyun turned his head slightly, rubbed the little hairball on his shoulder lightly, turned around and walked towards the end of this floor.
The people in the scientific research department soon discovered that the facts that shocked them were far more than that.
The marshal on the big screen threw the two middle-aged men into the empty safe zone, put a bodyguard to watch over there, and walked into the depths.
He seems to be quite familiar with the internal structure of the No. 1 laboratory, the most secretive laboratory in the scientific research department.
The scientific researchers who were watching the big screen at the top of the lobby watched the Imperial Marshal walk up to the camera on the No. 1 laboratory avenue with ease. After looking around, he took three steps to the right, and then raised his foot again. , kicked hard on the wall.
Three cracks immediately appeared on the wall that was originally perfectly round and integrated, neatly forming a door that could allow two people to pass through.
Ji Xiuyun kicked open the perfectly hidden door, and walked in with long legs.
It was a long and pale passage, not spacious, the paint on the walls was so white that there was no trace of dust, and a little light could make this passage dazzlingly white.
Mr. Marshal walked forward a few steps before he stopped involuntarily.
He was so impressed with this place.
He knew that at the end of this aisle, if he turned a corner, he would see a neat row of prison cells.
Twelve intelligent races with special talents were locked inside. When he escaped decades ago, he also released those lives. They didn't trust each other, and they parted ways as soon as they left the building.
But Ji Xiuyun knew that there must still be people in those prison cells—or other intelligent races.
Cloning technology is strictly forbidden to the outside world, but in this laboratory, it is not.
It's not that Ji Xiuyun didn't think that he would come here directly after gaining real power, but the superiors have been protecting him, and he himself holds seven legions.
A lot of things require a teacher to be famous.
Ji Xiuyun had waited for so many years for such a logical development. If he didn't seize the opportunity and directly take over the person, it would be an insult to his reputation as the god of war.
What is the most important thing in a war
warplane.
The snake hits seven inches, and if it catches the little braid, it will be beaten.
Hit it to death!
Ji Xiuyun took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he saw that the pale aisle had become full of flowers, and the emerald green grass under his feet seemed a little soft, and the faint fragrance of flowers was refreshing.
The entire aisle turned into a round-arched flower door passage, as if it had strayed into some fairy tale world.
You can tell whose claw it is from at a glance.
Mr. Marshal lightly poked Yue An, who was squatting on his shoulders and puffed out his small chest.
"I'm fine."
Yue An stretched out his paw to press his finger: "Meow."
Mr. Marshal tickled his little meat pad: "Really."
Yue An thought for a while, but still dismissed the illusion in front of Ji Xiuyun.
There seemed to be a faint scent of flowers in the cold aisle, and the law enforcement device couldn't capture the mental illusion, so it just patted a person and a cat that had stopped in place for a long time.
When Ji Xiuyun took another step, his steps seemed much easier.
Turning a corner at the end of the corridor, the goal was indeed a dozen or so prison cells neatly arranged.
With a calm expression, Ji Xiuyun violently broke open the doors one by one.
The people in the scientific research department were dumbfounded.
The external image of the Imperial Scientific Research Department is very well managed. Whether it is the small inventions that benefit the people and the convenience of the people, or the breakthrough scientific research results in biological sciences that are of great significance to the entire industry and the entire era, all of them show this. The cutting-edge and excellent of the department.
Countless top geniuses of the empire want to enter here, even if they can leave a small stroke in the development of human beings, it is the most perfect stroke for their lives.
They never imagined that there are still such experiments that ignore the law and human rights under the laboratory that they have worked for many years.
It's not that there are no death row prisoners!
It's not like there are no dying people who voluntarily donate their bodies for science!
It's not that special people who don't have excellent genetic grades are willing to provide them with blood samples and skin tissue cells for research on a regular basis!
How could they do such a thing as illegal imprisonment!
more than ten!
There are more than ten different intelligent races!
Ji Xiuyun looked at the intelligent life being dragged out by him, all of them looked dull and unable to speak - they didn't even know how to walk.
Mr. Marshal held their hands one by one, faced the body enforcement device, and showed the inside of their wrists to the camera. After seeing the mark on it, he raised his eyes and said to the body enforcement device, "Clones, the sixth batch."
Scientific researcher: ... hold the grass.
When Ji Xiuyun was pulled up by the staff of the scientific research department who had prepared the rescue tools, he brought with him the dozen or so clones he had rescued and the two middle-aged scientific researchers who had already stamped their names as criminals.
The soldiers hurriedly took the two criminals over, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone was watching, they would have kicked them hard, but the marshal looked up and saw the people around him, who were full of sympathy and enthusiasm. Distressed eyes.
"I want to take a copy of the record of the law enforcement device." Mr. Marshal Quan pretended not to notice their gaze, "It won't affect you."
No, no, it doesn't matter if it affects us!
He vaguely guessed that the experiment below was not clean, but he never expected that the heart of the Acting Minister who broke the lower limit was about to jump out.
"Marshal Ji." His lips moved, as if he wanted to say a lot, but in the end he could only bow deeply to the soldier, "I'm so sorry."
Ji Xiuyun didn't look at him either, and reached out to take the cloak handed over by the soldier next to him, without saying a word.
"We will record and count the following illegal experiments, and we will also explain to you the whereabouts of the clones." The acting minister paused, "If necessary, we are willing to testify in court for you."
When Mr. Marshal heard this, he finally turned his head to look at him, his eyelids twitched, and his lips were slightly pursed, as if trying to put on a gentler expression, but it still ended in failure.
"I have nothing against people who are down-to-earth and truth-seekers," is all he finally said.
The acting minister was stunned for a few seconds, and it wasn't until Ji Xiuyun was about to leave that he suddenly came back to his senses.
—This, this is a sign of reconciliation!
Mr. Marshal led his troops away from the scientific research headquarters, ignored the prescribed procedures, and directly put him in a military prison.
The two middle-aged men inside were still shouting.
Ji Xiuyun stood at the prison door, looking at these two people, his eyes were so cold that they could freeze to death.
"None of you can escape this time."
Ji Xiuyun did a series of follow-up processing, and looked at the time, the sky was already slightly bright.
Yue An has been tossing all night, and has already slept all the way in his pocket.
Mr. Marshal looked at the white dumpling in his pocket for a while, then turned around before going to the office, and went to the cafeteria first.
Yue An was awakened by the aroma of food.
He opened his eyes, got a small head out of Ji Xiuyun's pocket, stretched his neck, sniffed the air with his little pink nose, then crawled along Ji Xiuyun's coat all the way to the table in a daze .
The marshal ate in his office as usual, and besides his own food, he specially ordered a lot more, obviously for Yue An who had a bottomless stomach.
Looking at the food on the small meeting table, Yue An woke up in an instant.
What could make a cat happier than waking up and being able to eat delicious food with its stomach open!
Mr. Marshal watched the little hairball grooming and washing his face in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to put a piece of food in front of Yue An.
"Let's eat," he said.
Yue'an's ears trembled, his movements paused, his newly woken up brain started to work, recalling the big things he did before he fell asleep, he was instantly scared.
"Let's eat." Mr. Marshal said again, "Let's talk when we're full."
Yue An: "... Meow."
It sounds like it's no different from eating well and going on the road.
"It's okay, let's eat." Ji Xiuyun rubbed Yue'an's airplane ears, "You can talk while eating."
Yue An lowered his head and took two bites, looked up at Ji Xiuyun, took another two bites with his head down, looked up at Ji Xiuyun again, finally stopped eating, stretched out his fluffy paws, and pushed the bowl in front of Ji Xiuyun.
Ji Xiuyun pushed the bowl back: "I've eaten it."
Yue An looked down at the bowl of orange-yellow sweet soup. After thinking about it, he still kept his head down on the soup with the spirit of not wasting food.
Mr. Marshal looked at the milky-white cat with no variegation in front of him, and spoke in a very calm tone.
"Don't do this in the future," he said, "at least, tell me before you do it."
Ji Xiuyun remembered his panic when he realized that Yue An was missing, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch Yue An's ears.
"Don't disappear suddenly." Mr. Marshal said.
Yue'an squeezed obediently: "... Meow."
"Don't make a big deal out of silence."
"Meow."
The marshal still wanted to say a lot, and he also thought about many things not to allow.
In the end, he still sighed softly, holding back all those prohibitions.
"Don't do that again, I'll be worried."
Ji Xiuyun didn't worry about Yue'an going to the battlefield, nor about Yue'an going to fight, and even less about Yue'an going out to hunt for food.
In terms of Yue An's ability and physical fitness, which can be called a BUG, the unlucky one is definitely the other party.
The only thing he was worried about was that Yue'an would meet someone who would approach him with ill intentions and eventually cheat him.
But there are still a lot of good people in this world. Just because there are bad people, people can't be banned... No, cats are not allowed to go out to play, right
Isn't this a waste of food because of choking
Mr. Marshal felt that since Yue An saved his life, he should do his best to ensure that Yue An lived happily and freely. As long as he did not do evil, Yue An could do whatever he wanted.
Ji Xiuyun really couldn't do such a thing because he restricted Yue An's actions because he was so worried that he might be plotted against.
What's more, he couldn't keep an eye on Yue An, and couldn't stop Yue An from doing things. It was because of his lack of strength.
Ji Xiuyun has never looked for reasons on others. His parents taught him to be strict with himself and treat others well.
If he is strong enough, he won't be able to look down on Yue An.
If he was strong enough, he wouldn't be sick of those people who took so long to finally have a chance to attack.
Mr. Marshal thought it over and over again, and he felt that it was his own lack of strength.
Yue An looked up at Ji Xiuyun, and rubbed his small head on the other's wrist indiscriminately.
Mr. Marshal looked at the grease rubbed on his wrist.
Little villain.
Ji Xiuyun wiped off the grease expressionlessly, and stretched out a finger to poke the little hairball squatting on the table to the ground.
Yuean turned over and got up, and when he realized that the crisis signal was lifted, he regained his energy and meowed at Mr. Marshal confidently to show his dissatisfaction at being poked down.
Mr. Marshal listened for a while, and then stretched out his hand to knock him down again.
"Meow!!"
Yue An stretched out his paw and patted his hand, sat down on it, took Mr. Marshal's hand as a stool, and buried his head in eating.
Yue An is also sensible, he knows that the best thing to do is to squat under Ji Xiuyun's nose to calm the shit-shoveling officer's heart.
Ji Xiuyun must be very busy if such a big event happened, Yue An decided to find some relaxing and enjoyable leisure activities for himself.
Ji Xiuyun is indeed very busy.
The matter of the scientific research department was already very sensitive in the public opinion, and the news that Ji Xiuyun led troops into the scientific research department was not small, and now it directly ignited the topic on the star network, and people were all guessing what happened.
Ji Xiuyun will definitely fight this lawsuit.
But what kind of information the public wants to announce is a topic that needs to be discussed by the Military Propaganda Department and the Imperial Propaganda Department.
After a whole day's meeting with his lawyer team and the head of the Military Propaganda Department, Ji Xiuyun returned to his office and was about to send Yue An home first.
As a result, as soon as he entered the office door, he saw his three legion commanders and a cat sitting around a square hard-shell box, the atmosphere was dignified and solemn.
"One tube."
"Touch! Three!"
"Eat, fifty thousand."
"Meow meow meow!"
"Nonsense! Hahahaha!"
Yue An jumped up angrily: "Meow meow meow!"
"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, willing to bet and admit defeat!" The commander of the fourth army smiled and stretched out his hand to the kitten beside him, "Come on, let me pinch the paw."
Yue An reluctantly stretched out his little meat pad, retracted it in seconds after being pinched, turned his head and meowed at Ji Xiuyun, patted the box with his little paw, walked to Ji Xiuyun's feet, With his little head arched, he walked to the only vacant position.
Ji Xiuyun looked down at the squares carved with different patterns randomly placed on the hard case.
The pattern is very ugly and uneven, it looks like Yue An randomly scratched it out with his fingernails.
Yue An arched Ji Xiuyun's hand with his small head.
"Meow!"
Kill me back!
Otherwise, don't even think about rubbing my belly anymore!
Ji Xiuyun: ...
Ji Xiuyun rubbed his cat.
Ji Xiuyun picked up a cube.
I understand the truth, but what is this thing
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