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Chapter 846 Little Wife (2)

"...After all, he is not a human being, and he has the power to control the star network, which is too terrifying. The Federation will not allow such creatures to exist." Tang Jinlong said.

He didn't know if the description of creature was correct.

Except for the person in front of him, everyone still feels unknown and afraid of the existence of Xingwang's self-awareness.

"Aren't they afraid that their self-awareness will destroy Star Network first?"

Qing Zhou asked calmly.

"..." Tang Jinlong was slightly taken aback.

He originally wanted to say how Xingwang's self-awareness knew these things.

But when he changed his mind, Tang Jinlong suddenly realized the problem and wanted to laugh.

——These councilors are all on different planets, and their meetings are also held on the Starnet... Yes, they meet on the Starnet to discuss how to destroy the self-awareness of the Starnet.

It can be described as outrageous in two words.

"So what are you going to do?"

After all, Xingwang's self-awareness is relatively familiar with Qingzhou... Although I don't know what the relationship between them is, but judging from the fact that the other party is willing to save Qingzhou, many things are turning for the better.

"No rush." ​​Qing Zhou calmly turned off the optical brain in front of him.

She seemed to be smiling.

"It's not me who should be anxious."
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The conversation that day did not talk about certain things. Tang Jinlong also thought that with what Qingzhou said that day, she would definitely adapt to the situation first, and then talk about how to deal with it.

After all, now that Qingzhou has become an admiral, there are really too many people who don't want her to enter the center of power.

But what he didn't expect was that within two days, he would hear the news about Qingzhou's destruction.

Yes, smashing the field, the kind in the physical sense.

At this time, there was a dead silence in the FBI. Everyone was watching, and they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to look at the person sitting on the sofa.

One is because the identity of the other party is quite different from before——the youngest general in the Federation, how can some of their ordinary employees provoke him?

The second reason is...the other party is obviously looking for trouble today, and the aura he has gained from fighting on the front lines is indeed something they and others cannot match.

"So..." Qing Zhou's voice was faint, "42 days have passed since the accident, and you don't even have any clues?"

The person sitting opposite her is the director of the Special Investigation Bureau.

A middle-aged man with a big belly.

At this time, he squinted his eyes and looked very kind, but he repeatedly shirked responsibility in his mouth: "It can't be our fault, can't it? The base stationed is far away, and many places were damaged after the war. The star network is disconnected, and many things are indeed difficult to search."

"Do you see if this works? Give us another month, and we will definitely give you an explanation."

Qing Zhou heard the other party's perfunctory tone, but remained calm. Instead, he nodded slightly: "Is this a military order?"

"..." The director's smile froze slightly.

The concept of a military order cannot be compared with this verbal promise.

If the military order is not completed, the lightest punishment is dismissal.

"Not really...not."

"Huh? Isn't it?" The girl tilted her head slightly. A person in her 20s is indeed considered a girl in a place where the average age of the entire population is over 120 years old.

The director's mind flickered and he felt a little flustered for no reason.

But in the next moment, he still forcibly calmed down—wasn't he just a brat, an admiral to put it nicely, but a puppet without real power at all.

He himself can sit in the position of the bureau chief. If he really compares with the power and real power behind him, he still doesn't know who is more powerful.

"General Qing, you should have more confidence in the federal officials and our Special Investigation Bureau..."

"Confidence?" Qing Zhou seemed to sigh, "You should give me this."

Her tone was quite sincere, and before the director continued to speak perfunctorily, he suddenly saw the girl in front of him raise her hand.

The white light suddenly brightened.

The director subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, but the words "killed" hadn't come out of his mouth yet.

Then I heard a loud noise from behind.

The plaque with the words "Federal Bureau of Special Investigation" in large characters was smashed down.

"My suggestion is, since you can't give me this confidence, then don't use this brand for the time being."

(End of this chapter)