Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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These few times, Xie Zhuo not only wanted to harass those guys, but also to adapt to the current of the bracelet.

This thing is omnipotent in Interstellar, but it is a pity that he is not a person in Interstellar.

With four or two strokes of ordinary mortal martial arts, he can easily use his body to exert the greatest strength with the smallest movement.

and so……

He took out the chip stolen from the interrogator's waist this afternoon from his sleeve, and pressed it on the door.

So, he's going out now.

In the brightly lit corridor, Xie Zhuo seemed to be walking slowly in the cold corridor.

But every slow step bypassed the pervasive monitors.

The little guys in the flight thought they had no dead ends, but they didn't know that there was a big living person walking leisurely in front of them.

When he followed the topographic map to the door of the marshal's room, Xie Zhuo couldn't help but smile slightly: "Perhaps, the monitoring equipment on this starship needs to be updated."

Although fixed monitoring equipment may seem a bit cumbersome, but in some cases, they are an indispensable part.

Xie Zhuo looked at the cold door for a while, and finally knocked on it leisurely.

knock knock knock.

Three extremely gentle voices awakened the marshal from the file, and his cold eyes stared at the door.

It was not his adjutant's habit to knock on the door like this.

And he couldn't think of anyone else on the starship besides the adjutant to bother him.

After closing the file on the optical computer, the general walked to the door and opened it.

He thought that it might be the leaders of other combat departments who were looking for him at this time, and he even thought about some wronged soldiers.

But after thinking about it, he never thought that a person who should be locked in a prison would appear in front of his door.

"Marshal, good evening." When surprise flashed in those cold eyes, Xie Zhuo slowly waved to him.

That witty appearance really has the posture of a lucky cat.

But it's a pity that the person in front of him is not greedy for money, and he is not going to let him, a notorious star thief, get rich.

His complexion turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye, and snowflakes could almost fall from his body.

"It seems that you are very surprised that I appear here." Xie Zhuo floated into Qin Ding's room like a puff of smoke.

Of course, his move was not approved by the master.

The biggest way to prove it is the hand that suddenly grabs from behind. The strength of this hand is just right. If Xie Zhuo wants to avoid it, he will be taught another lesson by the electric current.

Therefore, he chose to accept this hand.

His shoulder was almost crushed, Xie Zhuo looked back at the silent general, raised his wrist slightly: "Obviously, it is not what a gentleman should do to do something to someone who thinks he has no strength to restrain him."

Qin Ding looked at the person in front of him firmly, without any hesitation because of his words.

It was also obvious that it was impossible for a defenseless guy to escape from the surveillance cameras and reach the marshal's lounge on the top floor from the underground interrogation room.

Of course, there is also the carelessness of the guards.

They ignored this person like they ignored the air, and let him appear in front of them.

"Relax, I came to you because I have a business to discuss with you." Xie Zhuo looked up and down at the marshal's slender thighs and thin waist, with a look of wonder.

If it weren't for his good looks, this kind of admiration would easily turn into a wretched salivation, and then he would be executed on the spot by the marshal.