Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

Yu Rong brought Alger in and saw Professor Han and Feng Jian sitting across from each other at the table, seemingly chatting. When Yu Rong came back, Feng Jian stood up first to say hello, "Sir..."

Yu Rong said expressionlessly, "Catch!"

Alger, who was behind him, took two steps forward and quickly knocked down Feng Jian before he could react. Then he took out a rope and tied it tightly and threw it to the ground.

Feng Jian did not dare to shout for help. He only dared to lower his voice while resisting needlessly and asking, "Why are you arresting me?"

Yu Rong walked over and leaned down to look at Feng Jian's face, "Based on the false information you have submitted to the headquarters in the past few years, is it unfair to arrest you...?"

Feng Jian immediately closed his mouth after hearing this, although he was trying his best to control his facial muscles to make himself look less guilty. But all these efforts were in vain in front of Han Hongxu, who specialized in psychology.

Han Hongxu saw through Feng Jian's panic at a glance and gave Yu Rong a suggestive look.

Yu Rong calmly communicated with Han Hongxu through eye contact, reaching a tacit understanding that Yu Rong would preside over the trial and Han Hongxu would provide support from the side.

Feng Jian hesitated for a while and asked in a low voice, "Sir, has he taken over?"

Yu Rong took off her high heels and put on her house slippers, then pulled the chair where Feng Jian was sitting just now and sat down, "Whether or not you take over has nothing to do with you, Tang Jiaming."

Feng Jian trembled when he suddenly heard his real name.

After so many years, he never thought that he would have such a reaction when he heard someone mention this name again.

Ever since he entered the Fourth Intelligence Room, the director at the time forged Feng Jian's identity for him in order to facilitate his work. He was no longer Tang Jiaming. His old files were burned and even he did not dare to think of them. , he used to be Tang Jiaming.

They were all engaged in intelligence, and Feng Jian knew that since Chief Yu had told his real name, it meant that she had verified it, and it was useless to conceal and prevaricate.

He chuckled lightly, "Oh, I haven't heard this name in many years. If I hear this name on the street, I will think that I am calling someone else... Sir, you are so quick to check. Who knew this name in the world in the past? , it is estimated that there are no more than 5, and now..." Feng Jian looked around the people in the room and said self-deprecatingly, "Almost ten."

"Don't worry, your real name will be used when you are shot." Yu Rong turned to tell Alger, "Contact the headquarters and take this traitor away overnight to avoid a long night of nightmares."

Feng Jian panicked when he heard this, "Wait a minute, sir, aren't you going to give me a trial?"

From an angle that Feng Jian couldn't see, Han Hongxu was winking at Yu Rong, gesturing for her to look at his communicator.

Yu Rong received Han Hongxu's hint and took out the communicator from his pocket as if unintentionally. He answered Feng Jian's question casually, "It's the same as sending it to the headquarters for trial. It's more professional there."

Han Hongxu sent a short composition to Yu Rong in a private message, the content of which was a psychological profile of Feng Jian.

Yu Rong glanced at ten lines and quickly scanned the keywords. The words 'guilt', 'help', 'fear', and 'eager' were specially marked by Han Hongxu and should be exploitable points.

Feng Jian couldn't stop wailing, "Sir, you can't go to the headquarters. There might be the mastermind behind the death of the old director there. If I fall into the hands of the headquarters, the old director's death will be in vain."

Yu Rong pressed the lock screen button to turn off the screen. "Died in vain? So, the old director committed suicide..."

When it came to the key issue, Feng Jian closed his mouth again and his eyes moved involuntarily. He must have been thinking about how to solve this matter at this time.

Seeing Feng Jian's reaction, Yu Rong knew that he would probably not hear any truth from his mouth next.

She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "After all, it was too hasty. Since Feng Jian came to ask me for help, he would not give up my life-saving straw easily. Logically speaking, he should be more anxious than me, but I didn't catch it." At this opportunity, asking the old director directly about the cause of death would inevitably arouse Feng Jian's vigilance and waste a great opportunity.

If we talk about clichés, it has to be Professor Han, who was able to produce such a large psychological profile in such a short period of time. '

But things were already like this, and Yu Rong could only find a way to make amends. She waved her hand, "It doesn't matter.

The tone has been set in these high-level meetings of the escort team. Intelligence errors were the direct cause of the defeats in previous battles. A group of people must be dealt with to give an explanation to the public.

And the Fourth Intelligence Room has the lowest performance among the departments of the Ministry of Information. The disaster cannot harm the dead. If the old director dies, someone will naturally have to take the blame.

By arresting you, I have an explanation to the superiors. People say that there are three things to do when a new official takes office. I am going to burn you to sacrifice for the first time. Who told you to lie to me? You are in bad luck. "

Looking at Yu Rong's emotionless face, Feng Jian cursed in his heart. 'Sure enough, he is an actor. He can really pretend. In front of others, he pretends to be like a little white flower, but behind his back, he is a ruthless person who takes the lives of his subordinates to pave the way for himself. Compared with the old director, he is far behind...'

"Why are you staring at me? It's just because of the false information you have obtained over the years, so you won't be wronged!" Yu Rong added with his eyes wide open.

At this point, Feng Jian simply stopped pretending, "Do you think you can achieve success by sacrificing me to heaven? I tell you, you are dreaming! You have fallen into this trap. If you don't knock down the person who set the trap, Do you think you can climb out?

It’s just a matter of one step first and one step after another! How pitiful, you are still helping others make wedding dresses when you are about to die, what a fool! "

Yu Rong sneered, "What? Isn't it stupid to be deceived by you?" She came closer to Feng Jian, looked into his eyes, and said word by word, "I suspect that the entire intelligence room is collaborating with the enemy, and, I have evidence!

You are the first one, and no one in your intelligence chain can escape.

I am a person who has been excluded and gradually marginalized. I will never get a good position. I knew before I came that the fourth intelligence room was destined to be a fire pit.

But I am not a soft persimmon. I just watched helplessly jumping into the fire pit. Now I am being attacked from both sides. The people below want to use me to defeat the people above, and the people above want to use your tricks to make me take the blame.

You also know that I am a combat commander. If I am attacked from both sides on the battlefield, I will first concentrate my manpower to clear out the relatively weak side, let the rear settle down first, and then free up my hands to face the other side head-on.

After I deal with you, I will rebuild the entire fourth intelligence room and replace it with a new batch of people from top to bottom. I will try to see if I can escape this trap. "

Feng Jian looked at Yu Rong with fearful eyes, "You...you already know..."

Yu Rong shook her head, "It's not the whole truth, but half-checked and half-guessed, it's almost close to the truth.

The old director Mox obtained three pieces of S-class information seven years ago, all of which were about M planets. However, after taking over the position of director, he failed greatly. The information obtained by the entire fourth room was almost completely different from the truth. It was so obvious. It's a mistake, even a fool can see the reason...

Because of your false information, tens of thousands of members of the escort team lost their lives outside the main star barrier, and even their bones were not found. Don't you deserve to pay the price for this! "

Under Yu Rong's stern questioning, Feng Jian couldn't bear the condemnation of his conscience. He lowered his head and defended: "I don't want to do this either. This is all what I was asked to do!"

Yu Rong snorted coldly, "It is indeed a good idea to put the blame on a dead person who has no evidence to prove it." She seemed unwilling to continue talking nonsense with Feng Jian, and turned to Alger, who had been standing at the door, and said, "Contact Headquarters."

"Wait, wait." Feng Jian stopped anxiously, forgetting to even control his volume.

But Alger wouldn't listen to him. He kept pressing his fingers on the communicator screen without any intention of stopping.

Just a second before Alger pressed the dial button, Feng Jian shouted anxiously, "You must not know yet, old director, he has the ability to talk to M stars!"