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Galaxy Z is the second most prosperous galaxy in the empire, and the power on it is not less than that of the imperial capital.

Even because there are no super-large groups such as the royal family and nobles on the Z galaxy, there are more "local snakes" in this place.

Not to mention, the official force represented by the supreme consul is one of them, and his base is the planet Alpha.

The other planets in the top five of the Z galaxy each have their own "overlords".

Wen Sen came to Galaxy Z for a few months, not just to organize the defenses at the edge of Galaxy Z, he took the opportunity of patrolling to get a clear picture of the surrounding forces, large and small.

Not to mention these businessmen and politicians who live within the scope of the empire's laws, even the star thieves who often come to fight the autumn wind have already been spotted by him several times.

It's just because the army has not been completely reorganized, so Wen Sen didn't plan to take people to deal with those star robbers in a short time.

Zongzheng slept for three hours, and Wen Sen had already prepared the dress and accessories for the dinner before he woke up.

As for Vinson himself, he has no intention of changing his uniform at all—he is representing the military, and the military uniform he is wearing now is quite adequate.

At 18:00 in the evening, the red carpet has been laid out in front of the most glorious hotel on Planet Alpha, waiting to welcome His Majesty, the most honorable emperor in the entire empire.

Wen Sen couldn't go with Zongzhenghe because of his identity. He sat in the co-pilot, looked at the green belt beside the car, and asked the adjutant if the guard map of Galaxy Z had been put on the hook.

A few days ago, they found a few little mice in the military headquarters. They were locals who gave daily necessities.

Although those people said they wanted to steal some energy stones to exchange for money, and finally found out that they owed a large amount of gambling debts, Wen Sen still had an intuition that they were not here for the energy stones.

How could the person delivering supplies to the station not know the location of the warehouse?

What kind of idiot can do such a stupid thing as stealing energy stones and going to the military office?

"Put it away! Don't worry about my work?" The adjutant gave Wen Sen an OK gesture, "It's almost time, we should enter the venue."

Wen Sen opened the door and got off the car, walked through the long red carpet into the hotel, and saw Zongzhenghe surrounded by everyone at a glance.

Like countless times before, His Highness was the focus of all the stars at the party.

Wen Sen took a glass of champagne from a passing attendant, and then found a corner to sit down.

The protagonist of today's banquet is not him.

Zongzhenghe was calm and unhurried in the crowd, and played the role of the royal family to the extreme, no matter how picky people were, they couldn't find a trace of fault.

Looking at Zongzhenghe, Wen Sen couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

At the moment Wen Sen lost his mind, a sudden change occurred.

"What are you doing!" A man in a small suit was stopped by the servants at the entrance of the hotel. He was wearing the latest Omega dress this year, and his family should be very wealthy.

How could such a person be kept out of the banquet?

It wasn't just Wen Sen who had such doubts, but everyone present who knew Mr. Omega was equally puzzled.

"Why did you stop Mr. Xie?" The consul, the organizer of the banquet, frowned fiercely after seeing this Omega, and then changed into a smile after everyone looked over.

"Will! Where did you hide my son!" As soon as Mr. Xie came in, he went straight to Zongzheng and the consul beside him, bumping into several people who were trying to greet him.

When the Omega surnamed Xie appeared, Wen Sen put down the wine glass in his hand and went to Zongzhenghe's side, and took Zongzhenghe out of the chaos just as the Omega passed by.

"Who is that?" Zong Zhenghe put a hand on Wen Sen's arm for strength, and walked away along the gap of people that Wen Sen squeezed away.

"That's the partner of the richest man in Galaxy Z." Wen Sen approached Zong Zhenghe's ear, and answered his question in a low voice.

"About two months ago, his son was kidnapped in this restaurant and has not been found yet."

The kidnapper is also strange, after spending so much time kidnapping the son of a wealthy businessman, he didn't ask anyone for a ransom.

"What does it have to do with Will?" Zongzheng and himself have experienced this kind of kidnapping more than once, so naturally they don't take it to heart, "I haven't heard from you for so long, it won't be..."

"Probably not." Wen Sen shook his head, "I have paid attention to the starships coming and going from Planet Alpha, and his son should still be here. It's just that Mr. Will has been suppressing this matter, and he didn't look for it very seriously. "

This Mr. Consul has a lot of property in his hands. Before the young master disappeared, he had just lost in a business confrontation with the richest man.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that he is "warning" the richest family.

Naturally, the richest man at this party was also invited. The richest man who was supposed to be present with his companion was even teased when he entered the venue alone. Now that he saw his partner who was supposed to be resting at home appearing here, he hurried up to hug him. live.

Since the child disappeared, his Omega has been in a half-broken state, and he is also distressed.

Wen Sen protected Zongzhenghe, watched the consul deal with the incident indifferently, while thinking about where the poor just-adult Omega might be taken.

At that time, he smelled ether on the penultimate floor of the hotel, and the logistics supervisor also drew portraits of the suspects afterward—unfortunately, the police of Galaxy Z did not take the information they provided seriously at all.

Listening to Wen Sen's narration, Zong Zhenghe forgot to let go of Wen Sen's arm, thinking about what was wrong with this matter.

Or rather, it's not right anywhere.

And Wen Sen's gaze fell on the back of Zongzhenghe's hand, and he didn't take it back for a long time.