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The elevator descended slowly in silence.Occasionally, a bright blue light extends from the gap in the stairwell, and then deforms and disappears at an extremely fast speed. As the floor changes, new light will appear and disappear along that trajectory - and so on. .

"Hello...I was really sorry just now." The young man standing beside Lin Xingzhu started talking to him—although he had an ordinary face, his voice was gentle and clear, matching His eloquent attitude seemed very friendly, "It's my first time here too..."

"I'll get used to it a few more times." Lin Xingzhuo looked at the gentle smile on the other person's face, but he was still thinking about Wu Xiao in his mind.

While they were chatting, the young man in a gray suit suddenly looked at Lin Xingzhu seriously, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, are you a scientist from the military department?"

In fact, not all scientists belong to the military.But here is the closest to the dormitory of the military department.Even if Lin Xingzhu is not directly under the military, he should have a close relationship with the military.

Lin Xingzhuan lowered his head and glanced at the white coat he was wearing, thinking that this garment was exerting its special "power" again.

He raised his head, silver, moonlight-like hair hanging down his face, deep blue eyes rippling with a soft and charming smile: "Yes, I am from the military department."

Gray suit: "..."

The gray suit was silent for a moment for some reason, but he quickly returned to normal: "Ah, it's so late, are you going to perform a mission? It's really hard——"

"It's not to carry out the task." Lin Xingzhuan said with a smile, "I just went to chat with Samuel."

Gray suit: "Could the Samuel you're talking about be..."

Lin Xingzhu: "There shouldn't be a second Samuel in the deep-sea base—you'll know who it is by name, right?"

The young man in the gray suit instantly looked like a stork whose neck had been strangled, his eyes slightly widened, and his body involuntarily leaned forward a little.

"Ah, that's right, that's really... amazing." He commented dryly.

Lin Xingzhu curled his lips, trying to maintain the arrogance on his face that looked down on all beings.

Lin Xingzhui followed the young man's words, even deliberately misleading the young man about his identity, in order to show his extraordinary ability and status.

—— Throw enough chips to attract the opponent's attention.

With the name of Samuel opening up the conversation, the young man really became more enthusiastic.

"...Actually, I also successfully graduated from the base's advanced course class." The gray suit scratched his head and said, "It's just that my research tendency is astronomy rather than aerospace engineering—don't look at us all I study the universe, so the difference is huge. In short, I am not the talent needed by the military and research departments, so I just hang around in the base..."

Lin Xingzhui's eyes moved up and down from his cheeks, and logically stopped on the nameplate of the "Society for Free Astronomical Research".

"So, you are now working for the Research Society?"

"...Well, that's right. Although our academy is quite unpopular, we still have a lot of things to deal with."

"I've heard of free celestial bodies." Lin Xingzhu commented deliberately in a tone of emotion, "They are all very romantic and very different planets."

"Maybe." The young man's tone softened, "Some people think that all the planets should stay in their own orbits obediently, just like musical notes embedded in their own staves - only when the notes are obedient can they Only by playing beautiful music can the galaxy enjoy the beauty of law..."

"Do you think this idea is wrong?" Lin Xingzhu asked.

"Not really." The young man suddenly laughed, "We study free celestial bodies, not entirely in the name of so-called freedom. 'Freedom' is a very luxurious thing, not everyone has the capital to pursue it. Freedom In our eyes, the celestial body is more like a lost child, who has forgotten where he was born, and can't control where he should go—"

"Perhaps, they are also yearning for a bright and stable future."

Lin Xingzhu looked at him without saying a word.

The young man's face turned red in an instant.He was a little embarrassed: "I, did I talk too much, too long-winded?"

"No." Lin Xingzhu comforted him with a pleasant face, "I just think that your point of view is very novel. It seems that the Free Astronomical Research Institute is really an interesting place—"

With that said, the light on the top of the elevator turned on.

"Thank you for your appreciation." The young man's face was illuminated by the light, "I have to go. It's a pleasure to meet you. After all, in terms of the current situation of the base, not everyone is interested in hearing what I have to say. "As he spoke, the other party pulled out a piece of paper from his file bag, which was a thin activity sheet bound with light gold film on both sides, "We learned to apply for a venue from the base, and we will meet next week Hold an exchange meeting. It is not to publish any major research results, but to gather regularly and exchange ideas. You can come and see it when you have time!"

Lin Xingzhui looked down at the piece of paper stuffed into his arms.

After the other party finished all this, regardless of Lin Xingzhu's reaction, he picked up the file package and quickly left the narrow space of the elevator.

Lin Xingzhui carefully read the thing that looked like a leaflet, and found that it was really just a fellowship meeting for the study of free celestial bodies.At least that's how it looks on the surface.

Suddenly, his communicator vibrated silently.

It was Joe Court who sent him the message.The other party said - a word:

"Did you quarrel with Ji Yuncheng?"

Lin Xingzhu: "...?"

Lin Xingzhu rationally replied with a question mark.

Jucourt quickly sent another picture.

The background of the picture is obviously a hunting ground they have been to.

It has only been a few days since the last turmoil, and the hunting ground has been cleaned up and reopened after being thoroughly searched. However, unlike the usual hot and crowded situation, there are very few guests in the hunting ground today.

In the photo, apart from Ji Yuncheng, there is also the owner of the hunting ground with a gauze wrapped around his head. A waiter was pouring wine for them—this waiter was also very familiar, vaguely the one who discovered Seth's body with Lin Xingzhu and the others last time.

Because there are no guests, the hunting ground is too lazy to turn on some cloud and fog light effects to create an atmosphere.The soft and indifferent white light illuminates all the seats in the arena, making it look more refreshing and upscale.

Qiucourt: "Ji Yuncheng is drinking away his sorrows at the hunting ground."

Lin Xingzhu: "...a lie."

Jucourt: "How did I lie to you? Isn't he the one in the photo? Or in your mind, Admiral Ji is a guy made of stone, and there will never be a time when you're down and down and drink away your sorrows?"

Lin Xingzhu replied with a dark face: "Don't think I can't guess, you must have taken him there!"

In the hunting ground at this time.

Jocourt was wearing casual clothes, with his coat hanging loosely on the sofa beside him, with a glass of wine in front of him. After receiving Lin Xingzhu's reply, he turned his head and glanced at Ji Yuncheng, and said in a subtle tone: "Why - he guessed all of a sudden. Out?"

Ji Yuncheng sat not far from him, with his back straight, and he stood there coldly like a pine and cypress: "I've already said that your trick is useless."

Their plan is this:

Step [-]: Qiucourt sends a message to Lin Xingzhu;

Step [-]: After Lin Xingzhu arrived, Ji Yuncheng pretended to be drunk and sold miserably;

The third step: Lin Xingzhui softened his heart, and Ji Yuncheng could go back.

This plan seems to have no flaws, and Joe Court thinks that there is really no more effective means than this most clichéd method.And Lin Xingzhu looks so innocent and kind, I'm afraid he is easier to "cheat" than some little girls who are not deeply involved in the world.

The only failure point of this plan is that Ji Yuncheng may not be able to pretend to be drunk--for this reason, Qiucourt's suggestion is to let Ji Yuncheng drink more.Who knew that this guy could drink as much as a thousand cups of water, and his calm look made Qiucourt have a toothache.

...It's all right now, the whole plan was aborted: because Lin Xingzhu was not fooled at all, the first step of the plan failed.

Qiucourt still wanted to struggle to the death, he asked Ji Yuncheng: "Are you going to go crazy with alcohol? So, you post one, and I'll record it and pass it on to him, so he should believe it?"

Ji Yuncheng glanced at him: "Give up. This trick won't work at all. And..." Ji Yuncheng said delicately, "I don't know what it means to be drunk."

Jucourt: "You told me earlier that you drink like water, and I wouldn't come up with this idea."

Ji Yuncheng: "I have never drank so much before." He is the busiest officer in the base, and he is not suitable for drinking.

Jucourt: "..."

Qiucourt covered his forehead with his hand, waved his hand, and signaled him to give up.

"Have you two finished chatting yet?" The boss, whose head was still wrapped in gauze and the bruises on his cheeks hadn't faded, looked at the two of them speechlessly, "Leave as soon as the performance is over, I'm in a hurry to close the door."

"Come on, what time is it..."

"Recently, the base has stipulated that the nighttime business hours of leisure places should not exceed ten o'clock. Look, how many minutes are left before ten o'clock? Do you want to see me get fined?!" The boss said casually.

"Let's finish the last glass." Jucourt raised his glass with regret, and touched it in Ji Yuncheng's direction, "To the hunting ground that lost its soul."

Ji Yuncheng didn't speak, but touched him to save face.

"Just be content." The owner of the hunting ground changed his face several times, and finally said helplessly, "If this continues, even alcohol will be banned in the base—I think I have to close the hunting ground as soon as possible and redecorate..."

"Selling coffee instead?" Joe Court asked curiously.

"Fucking coffee," the boss muttered. "Weapons, guns!"

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