Protocol Refinement [Wearing the Book]

"Recently, Shen Cizhou, the nephew of Shen Qingfeng, a well-known Chinese entrepreneur, mysteriously disappeared in country F. It is reported that Mr. Shen and his fiancé, Mr. Ji, walked out of the auction house together after participating in the auction, but Mr. Shen suffered a sudden illness and was sent to the local private hospital."

"It is unbelievable that Mr. Shen disappeared in the hospital that night. At present, the subsidiary of the Shen Group in country F has called the police, and the local police are assisting in the investigation."

"After the accident, Mr. Shen Cizhou's fiancé didn't seem to express grief, but was very calm. He left the hospital immediately after removing the suspicion. Someone photographed him at the airport preparing to board the plane."

"Just the day before, the photo of Ji and Shen kissing affectionately in the auction house was also on the hot search, and it was really embarrassing that the work was separated in a blink of an eye..."

The regretful voice on the phone is very artificial, more like gloating, the gossip anchor has already started to analyze blindly, "So dear viewers, look at this rich man, he may not be happy when he lives, maybe what is it Property disputes, passionate killings, so I went abroad on purpose. This was premeditated. The police in country F must have been afraid of capital. Afterwards, when I returned to China, hehe! It's the upright young man of the Meng family again. Who will remember this in two years? thing?"

"So, two people, three meals and four seasons are the best days, my friends..."

Pale fingers tapped the screen twice in a row, these two taps were urgent and heavy, and it was obvious that the person who tapped the phone was very impatient.

The video paused, and the screen stopped on the photo shown by the host.

It was a tall man, holding a silver-gray suitcase with one hand. He was standing at the boarding gate, all in black, with a bright and pure white camellia in the chest pocket of the black shirt. A thin silver chain that appears to be wearing two hoops.

The anchor was right. Ji Lingo looked very calm. He even kept his back straight, like an indestructible long knife. Around him, the crowd automatically bypassed him, making him look like a A lone wolf strayed into a flock of sheep.

Shen Yingzhi stared at the phone for a while, the uneasiness and fear in his heart became more and more intense, the thunder rumbling across the sky made him shiver in shock.

Shen Cizhou disappeared and disappeared.

How did that happen?Shen Yingzhi thought blankly, even if a person died, there should be a body, but why did he disappear?

Could it be that he was not dead, and Ji Linge hid him?

He was sitting on the bay window in the bedroom, thinking wildly, nailing his nails uneasily, not even noticing the strange thunder outside the window and the exaggeratedly loud night snow.

Before Meng Xu came back, Shen Yingzhi felt that it was a bit dark with only one wall lamp on, so he moved his numb feet and went down to turn on the ceiling lamp in the bedroom.

Anyway, Shen Cizhou has disappeared, hasn't he?

Shen Yingzhi suppressed his fear and thought happily, as long as Shen Cizhou is not around, then he will definitely get better in the future, and sooner or later he will get back the aura of the protagonist...

He walked to the middle of the bedroom, and in the darkness, he heard footsteps.

Along the steps, step by step, slowly and steadily, like a wild beast seeing its prey in a trap, with a chilling killing intent in its calmness.

Shen Yingzhi's eyes widened, and he saw a person walking out of the darkness.

I don't know how Ji Lingo got here, there was even snow falling on his broad shoulders, melted by his slightly higher body temperature, and a moist dark color appeared on the black shirt.

He looked a bit embarrassed, but it didn't affect his handsomeness. In stark contrast to him was the camellia that was still full of petals in his heart.

Shen Yingzhi backed away again and again, opening his mouth to call for help, but he only had time to utter a vague syllable before being strangled by Ji Linge who rushed over.

Different from the last time, Shen Yingzhi could feel that this time Ji Linge really wanted to kill him. His thumbs like iron pincers were pressing on his aorta, and he even heard the crackling sound of his throat.

Ji Linge lifted him up with one hand, and asked blankly, "Where did he go?"

Shen Yingzhi's brain lacked oxygen, and he couldn't breathe at all. He kicked his legs desperately until a white light appeared in front of his eyes, and then Ji Linge slammed him on the wall with a bang.

Severe pain came from the spine and ribs at the same time, and Shen Yingzhi cried out, calling for help.

But none of the aunts and security guards downstairs responded.

In front of him, the man squatted down, casting a shadow over him, and he was picked up again, and a heavy fist hit him in the face.

When he realized that there were teeth in his mouth, he finally didn't dare to shout anymore, begging inarticulately, "I don't know...I don't know...Please let me go..."

"Oh, I don't know." Ji Linge looked down at him with a smile on his lips. He moved his fingers and asked again: "What did you do? You know that, right?"

Shen Yingzhi didn't dare to say anything, and could only shrink towards the bed like a stray dog ​​with a disabled lower body, trying to escape Ji Linge's sight.

"Forget it." Ji Linge said to himself, "I can probably guess what you did, so you don't need to say it."

He reached out, grabbed Shen Yingzhi's hair, and slammed it heavily on the floor.

"He was in pain until he disappeared..."

"Boom-"

"When I held him..."

"Boom-"

"It feels like a lot of bones in his body are broken..."

"Boom-"

"Like being in a car accident."

"Boom-"

"Why can't I hurt instead of him?"

Ji Linge's clenched teeth were bloodshot, he growled and asked: "Why?!!"

Shen Yingzhi had already passed out, or might be dead, so of course he couldn't answer.

Ji Linge let go of him, and went to pick up the fallen camellia with blood-stained hands. Just as his fingertips touched the flower, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Blood splashed on the pure white petals, and the flower turned into crystal clear sand before Ji Lingo's eyes, floating in the air, just like Shen Cizhou disappeared.

Not only the flowers, but also Shen Yingzhi, who is not alive on the ground, the dim wall lamps on the wall, and even the bright moon hanging in the sky, all turned into illusory data streams at this time.

Before Ji Linge lost consciousness, he subconsciously grabbed the necklace pendant hanging from his chest, which was a pair of rings.

Xinghai, meet.

……

"Vital signs are stable..."

"The fluctuation of mental power has also stabilized, and it has been rising? Damn! What's going on?"

"Huh? Quickly, see if the boss's eyeballs moved?"

"F*ck, shit, shit!! Got 4S? Damn! I thought the 4S scale was just a decoration, what's going on now?!"

"Quiet!!" A woman yelled: "Shut up, the boss's mental power mutation is not allowed to be taken out of this medical room. If I hear the message, you don't need your tongues! Do you understand?"

All the mercenaries: "Know!"

The woman ordered again: "Get out! Do whatever you want, Amy stays and observes."

The surroundings finally quieted down, Ji Linge opened his eyes, rolled them, and closed them again under the dazzle of the light.

The sound of military boots was crisp, and he walked to the hospital bed with a rattling sound. He heard a woman's voice, which was both strange and familiar. It took him a long time to remember that it was Hazel, the exile's deputy.

"You've finally woken up." Hazel breathed a sigh of relief, and punched him on the shoulder lightly, "You've been in a coma for more than 20 days, if you don't wake up again, you will be treated as garbage. "

"More than 20 days..." He opened his mouth, his throat was hoarse like sandpaper being rubbed against.

Amy, the little nurse in the medical room, hurried over and stuffed a straw into his mouth.

Ji Linge drank a couple of sips of water, finally regained his composure, propped up his body and tried to sit up, but something was pulled on his head, and he hissed in pain.

"It's a mental power detector, let me take it off for you." Amy took off the small clip that clamped the scalp above the ear.

Although he had expected it, Ji Linge was still a little bit relieved to be able to return to the interstellar era. He raised his hand and touched his neck, and sure enough, the ring had disappeared.

When the stars meet, the vast sea of ​​stars, how does he find that drifting boat.

He was only depressed for a moment, and cheered up again. It is always good to come back. He and Chuaner still have a chance. It is not yet known whether Shen Cizhou voluntarily participated in this "experiment". If not, then he should be in a very difficult situation now. bad.

He had to find the boat.

Ji Lingo looked at Harouer who was standing with his arms folded, and first asked: "In the past 20 days, everything in the army is normal?"

"Yeah." Hazel nodded: "There are a few who are going to make trouble, and they are packed and thrown into the garbage station."

Ji Linge nodded and leaned back into the pillow, "Then you can continue."

Hazel was at a loss: "Continue to what?"

"Manage the exiles." Ji Linge was still a little dizzy, frowned and said, "I still have things to finish."

"Okay." Hazel didn't ask anything, just said with a sneer, "You delegate power so much, don't blame me for installing my own people. When you want to come back, you might be ostracized and become the overlord."

Ji Linge smiled indifferently, "What's wrong with the Supreme Emperor, after I invite the Queen Mother back, you will know what it means to only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."

Interstellar Common Language cannot express one ten thousandth of the beauty of ancient Chinese. Hazel curled her lips in disgust, "Who the hell doesn't want to be a god or a duck? By the way, there is one thing, we have a 4S-level mental power..."

"How is it possible?" Ji Lingo closed his eyes tiredly, while thinking about where to start looking for Shen Cizhou, he said lazily: "Are you talking about the kind of animal that the empire has struggled for a long time but has not yet emerged? "

Hazel: ...

There was a sudden silence in the medical room, and after a long while, Ji Linge glanced at the measuring instrument as if aware of it.

! ! !The animal was himself!

……

Ji · Animal · Linge, left the medical room that afternoon. The deputy meant that the mental strength should not be leaked out beforehand. After all, the empire was already jealous of the 4S marshal of the alliance to the point of bleeding, and it was targeted at that marshal many years ago. If he knew that Ji Linge, who was on the most wanted list, had also broken through to this level, he would definitely go all out.

Then there are only two paths left for the exiles: one is to merge into the imperial army and become the stepmother's child, and the other is to fight bloody to the end, and the entire army is wiped out after severely injuring the empire.

At the moment, it is safer to make a fortune in silence.

But when Harouer mentioned the matter of the marshal, it gave Ji Lingo an idea.

The scientist who defected once used the marshal and his spouse to conduct an experiment, which sounded very mysterious, and the experiment of "constructing the world with mental power" was done.

Perhaps, they can provide a little relevant experience.

Ji Linge didn't know how to get the couple to talk, as if they had no reason to help him, no matter what, they had to try first.

He asked Harouer to check the whereabouts of the two of them, and Harouer said with a strange expression: "I don't know where Marshal Yan of the Alliance is, but his husband, a scientist from the Academy of Sciences of the Alliance, recently came to the Empire for an exchange visit."

"It's in the capital, Egret."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-05-0323:56:47~2022-05-0422:45:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 35876 bottles of six; 5 bottles of Yuanzong; 1 bottle of YY (look at me a lot);

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!