meanwhile

19:52 Wattel time

In the third orbital route of the Spiral Galaxy's Benny Starship, a Xuan-colored NX-class starship is rushing to Waterl's cabin

The slightly dim incandescent lamps are cold and seeping, and the dark and non-reflective frosted tables, chairs and cabinet decorations make people dull and breathless.

Jon, the former chief of staff of the President of the Union, sat at his desk.

He was dressed in a dirty black suit, with a crooked tie, and several very obvious abrasions on his face and exposed wrists, and the wounds were oozing blood.

It looked as if he had just been rescued from a great disaster.

And that's exactly what happened.

But even so, Jon still straightened his back, even a little stiff.

He did psychological hypnosis on himself over and over again, trying to control the muscles on his face from beating.

He can't be afraid!

There must not be the slightest look of fear!

Because he was the most outstanding chief of staff to the president of the Federation, the most senior assistant to the president, and controlled all the policies and guidelines of the Federation for 15 years.

How could he be afraid of a lackey??!

No, you can't! No way!

Thinking of it this way,

Jon raised his hand to straighten his tie and sat down.

But his hands, which were exposed outside the cuffs, continued to tremble slightly, showing the deep fear in his heart at this time.

He tried his best to suppress his trembling voice and said, "Let me go, I won't say a word about President Elton's death, if you don't believe me, I'll resign and leave politics completely." ”

The words were almost squeezed out of Jon's throat.

He really didn't expect that a "shadow" and lackey leader around the president would have the audacity to murder more than 50 important federal government officials!

Except for Jon himself, everyone on the starship was thrown into the universe, and there was no scum left that was twisted by the rift in space.

Ning's face was still as calm as water, as if he hadn't heard Jon's words,

He picked up the delicate black teacup on the table, not to drink it himself, but to make Jon a cup of tea, the black frosted teacup lined his fingers with slender white skin and distinct joints.

Jon watched as the brewed tea was gently placed in front of him, although it was very light, and his movements were gentle and polite,

But it sounded so loudly in Jon's ears, like a wake-up call in his heart.

Jon only felt that he could not breathe, and involuntarily raised his tone, "What the hell are you going to do?!" ”

It's so depressing!

Truth be told, Jon looked down on these lackeys around the president from the beginning.

Even if he is caught by the lackeys now, he still looks down on Ning Zhi.

In his opinion, people like Ning Zhi have no lower limit, no ethics, and no so-called conscience and bottom line of principles for being a person and doing things.

They live only to obey the president, to serve the whole system of power of the country.

Dirty, disgusting......

But at this time, while Jon was contemptuous and disdainful, he was also deeply afraid of the unsettling man in front of him.

He didn't understand Ning Zhi's purpose of betraying the president and assassinating the president.

I don't understand how he was alone under the surveillance of an electronic surveillance network, under the noses of hundreds of warrior bodyguards, completely hollowing out the presidential ship from the inside out, and after the incident, he also arrogantly blew up the entire starship, not afraid of the huge explosion causing the surrounding federal patrol ships.

Jon didn't understand how he could escape alone, and by the way, he rescued him from the ship.

All are dead,

Except for the two of them.

As a politician who has been in the political arena for decades, Jon doesn't believe that Ning Zhi saved his life because he found it with his conscience, it must be because he has something worth Ning Zhi's attention, or news......

With this, Jon was slightly relieved.

Because Ning Zhi will definitely not do anything to him before he gets this "thing".

But he didn't dare to think about how strong and unfathomable this man was.

He was afraid that the more he thought about it, the closer he guessed, the more he feared him.

Ning Zhi finally set his eyes on the somewhat annoyed and angry face of the chief of staff, and said with a smile, "My lord, drink tea first." ”

Jon's chest was choked by his indifferent attitude, so he had to take a sip of the teacup with a cold face.

After drinking, he straightened his collar again, and his tone took on a somewhat threatening tone:

"C18, I advise you to let me go first, otherwise how will you explain the president's death when you go back? Why is it that an entire starship is gone, and you are still alive? If you let me go, I can give you false testimony, and when the time comes, God knows about it, you know it, even if everyone has any guesses about the president's death, they won't do anything to you, you can still go back and be your shadow, the same as before......"

C18

The number of the shadows

Not even a name

No wonder people are despised and looked down upon

Ning Zhi didn't answer, but took out the bandaging medical equipment from the space device, stretched out a slender hand to him, and motioned for him to put the hand oozing blood on the table.

Jon froze, his face a little ugly, but he put his hand on the table anyway.

Ning Zhi lowered his head and silently gave his injured hand a primary recovery potion, and while carefully applying it, he asked casually:

"Your Excellency has been the president's chief of staff for fifteen years, right?"

Jon frowned, he couldn't figure out what Ning Zhi was going to do now, why did he still pull up his qualifications?

"What the hell are you going to do? Don't be sloppy with me here! If you're a smart person, you know how important it is to let me go unharmed! You're just a little chief, and if you go back alive, you'll definitely arouse the suspicion of others, and you won't know how you'll die when the time comes! You-ah!! ”

He hadn't finished his sentence,

The potion bottle that Ning Zhi was originally holding in his hand was suddenly replaced by a sharp dagger, and against Jon's hand, which no longer had the slightest wound, his face did not change, and it was directly inserted into his palm, and it was nailed to the table!

Blood instantly fell down the edge of the table, staining the ground with cold porcelain white floor tiles.

Immediately, Ning Zhi raised the gentle eyes of the willow leaf board, and said helplessly to the screaming chief of staff:

"My lord, I think you should have misunderstood something, I, the little chief, don't take the "others" in your mouth to heart at all, even if I carry the president's head back, they don't dare to say half a word. ”

Jon looked at him in disbelief and fear, "You, you-"

Too arrogant!

"Your Excellency, you haven't answered my question yet."

Ning Zhi's slender fingers grasped the handle of the dagger that was pierced into him, and said lightly.

"I don't bear false witness for you! You're not going to end well! Jon gritted his teeth.

He didn't believe his arrogant remarks at all, ridiculous! Amusing!

Ning Zhi sighed, but his subordinates did not hesitate to twist the dagger at a considerable angle, and with the sound of flesh and blood rubbing against the blade, Jon screamed again, and almost fainted in pain.