Boss?

Brother's boss, haven't they all been annihilated by antimatter bombs?

In that somewhat gloomy reception room, Yang Wei saw three men and women wearing the military uniforms of the Sherman Empire.

In the three days that he was locked up in the small black room, Yang Wei was not idle, he made up a lot of common sense through Hanton's memories and the books he could use.

For example, the three imperial soldiers in front of him, Yang Wei recognized their ranks at a glance.

The middle-aged man in the center is a lieutenant colonel and should be the main leader of the three.

The young woman on the left, a lieutenant, holds a notebook-like network terminal and is in charge of writing records.

The major on the far right doesn't have much presence, it should be a deputy or something.

"Hello, Captain Hanton," the lieutenant colonel spoke first, reaching out his right hand.

Yang Wei gave a fist salute, and then shook the other party lightly.

"You may be seated, Hanton."

The lieutenant colonel gestured, and the prison guard politely exited the reception room.

The lieutenant took out an oval-shaped instrument, and with a few flicks of the button, a light blue plasma curtain enveloped the four of them, isolating them from outside listening.

It's a great sense of technology.

The lieutenant colonel said in a deep voice: "Hanton, we are a little late, I hope you don't mind, the military has also decided to let you bear this infamy after careful consideration." You did a great job at the interrogation session. ”

"Sir, these are the things I should do."

"You may have to suffer some grievances next," said the lieutenant colonel, "by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I am a staff member of MI12, you don't have to know the name, on the surface I am a technical officer." ”

"Yes sir."

Yang Wei nodded in response: "Does the empire need me to do anything?" ”

His acting skills are simply impeccable.

"Yes Hanton," the lieutenant colonel grimaced, "you can't plead guilty, that would be an unprecedented blow to the Empire's reputation, and we must openly deny the existence of Professor Kigrove and the Valkyrie Project, or rather, they never existed." ”

Yang Wei nodded to show that he understood.

"Hanton, you don't have to worry, no matter what the interstellar court decides, we'll get you back in two to three years, and you'll be a hero - although you can't appear in public, you and your family will be treated like a hero family."

Yang Wei let his eyes be full of yearning, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart.

The meeting lasted about five minutes.

The lieutenant colonel of the empire gave him some encouragement and advice, basically to let Yang Wei deny the Martial God plan in court.

This should be part of the Sherman Empire's interstellar public opinion war, otherwise the Imperial MI12 would not have come to him as an outcast.

As for whether anyone will pay attention to poor Hanton after the next court session......

Yang Wei has no illusions about this.

Let's think about how to get out of jail, it's at least a little more reliable.

Every three days, the inmates have a chance to go to the top deck garden in a series of floor turns, with the fifth floor going from 3 to 5 p.m.

Yang Wei plans to take advantage of today's release to carefully observe the structure of the entire prison and establish an escape plan as soon as possible.

It's actually not very difficult to get out of prison, how to get a spaceship that can jump, and how to drive this thing, is Yang Wei's biggest difficulty.

But after lunch, an unexpected situation arose for Yang Wei......

"0639, Hanton."

Supervisor Gulipa, who was holding the square glass, frowned and looked at Hanton.

The warden's eyes were a little puzzled, but he still read the information he had just received.

"Meeting Room 10, your boss is waiting for you again."

Uh-huh?

Did those three people forget to tell something, so they rushed back?

Isn't it the rule of this prison that you can only visit at most once a week?

That's right, the rules of this kind of interstellar organization are used to be trampled on by those powerful governments.

Yang Wei arrived at the door of the reception room under the escort of the guards, and was stunned as soon as he pushed the door open.

It is still two men and one woman in imperial uniforms, and it is still equipped with the ranks of lieutenant colonel, major, and lieutenant.

But these weren't the three who had come to lunch.

What's the situation?

Yang Wei tried his best to suppress the doubts in his heart, still saluting, shaking hands, and taking a seat, the other party took out a square instrument and opened a layer of pink light mask.

"Captain Hanton," said the lieutenant colonel, "I'm MI12 staff, you don't have to know my name, it's our discipline. ”

"Sir," Yang Wei decided not to move, "is there anything you want to tell me?" ”

"Yes, Captain," sighed the lieutenant colonel, "the current situation of public opinion is very unfavorable to us, sorry to keep you here for so long, we will rescue you as soon as possible." ”

Yang Wei showed a grateful look.

The lieutenant colonel groaned a few times and said slowly:

"You know, Hanton, in fact, every country is conducting genetic fusion experiments, and Kigrove is a bit radical, but he is still a scholar we respect.

"We have invested a lot of money in the Martial God project, but now all we get is some wreckage that is broken to the point that it can no longer be broken."

Yang Wei asked: "Isn't there a remote backup of the experimental content?" ”

"Unfortunately, no," said the lieutenant colonel, "it was a low-level mistake, but Professor Kigrove had been reluctant to share his research with other departments and had refused to back it up." ”

Yang Wei almost cheered.

Yang Wei said in a deep voice: "I didn't directly participate in the experiment, and I didn't have any information about the experiment, I was the third technical officer responsible for repairing the fire pipeline...... You should know this. ”

The lieutenant colonel was immediately disappointed.

The lieutenant colonel quickly perked up, cared about Yang Wei's life here, and promised to take him back to the empire as soon as possible.

Yang Wei asked about his 'companions', and the lieutenant colonel replied very fluently, accurately stating the administrative stars where several researchers were placed to recuperate.

The meeting lasted about six minutes.

After Yang Wei returned to his cell, he couldn't help but have one question mark after another in his heart.

Two batches of MI12 officers?

What's the situation?

One true and one false? Or are they all fake?

It's a bit messy, and Yang Wei feels that he needs to take a serious look at it.

"What's wrong Hanton?"

The elderly roommate cautiously asked, "It looks like you're in some trouble, and you've been fidgeting lately." ”

Yang Wei sighed: "It may be that I have been locked up for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable, but I obviously didn't make any mistakes." ”

"Yes Hanton, we didn't do anything wrong, it's the world that's wrong," the old man said with a smile.

Yang Wei nodded in response, and roommate A lost his interest in talking.

After another two hours or so, the familiar footsteps reappeared.

Still coming?

Yang Wei frowned and looked at the prison chief who was walking outside the cell, holding a square glass. - This kind of square glass is similar to the network terminal of a mobile phone.

"0639, Hanton."

Supervisor Gulipa's voice was hesitant, and he looked at Hanton and carefully checked the information he received on his terminal.

There has been some change in the mindset of the superintendent.

"Meeting Room 11, your ...... How many bosses do you have? ”

Yang Wei shrugged: "I also want to know." ”

……

Yang Wei never thought that the third wave of 'bosses' he saw would have people he was familiar with.

Dr. Lina.

She changed into a white shirt and a dark green professional skirt, her long golden hair was tied back her head, her slender figure was concave in an amazing arc, and her body exuded the charm unique to mature women.

Yang Wei glanced at another man and a woman, the lieutenant colonel in the center and the female captain on the other side, giving Yang Wei a sense of 'this is an imperial soldier'.

The female captain took out a hexagonal instrument and opened the pale gold shielding light curtain, enveloping the four inside.

"Hanton, are you alright?" Dr. Lina asked softly, with a hint of unconcealed concern in her eyes.

"Not bad," Yang Wei responded with a smile.

"Hello Hanton, I'm a MI12 staff," the lieutenant colonel in the center got up and shook hands with Yang Wei, "I'm sorry, I can only come to see you now, we need to deal with a lot of formalities." ”

Yang Wei bowed his head slightly and exhaled softly.

"You are the third group," he said, "the third group of MI12 officers." ”

The three of them looked stunned.

The lieutenant colonel frowned and said, "The front should be the intelligence officers of the new federation and the United States of Freedom, damn it, they are one step ahead of us." ”

Dr. Lina hurriedly asked, "Did you tell them anything?" ”

Yang Wei shook his head: "I'm just the third officer on the ship, responsible for repairing the fire pipe, isn't it a doctor?" ”

"Yes, that's it," the corners of Lina's mouth drew a charming arc, "It's good that Hanton is cautious enough, they should want to get the results of the research ship." ”

Yang Wei said: "They were all annihilated in the antimatter bomb. ”

The lieutenant colonel said slowly: "Don't worry, Hanton, we will take you back as soon as possible, I know that you are a loyal soldier, and the empire will not forget your exploits." ”

"Thank you," Yang Wei said with a sincere expression.

Lina took out a medicine bottle from the bag beside her and pushed it into Yang Wei's hand.

"This bottle has been vetted by the prison authorities, and you can take it with you at any time and take it every three days or when you feel unwell, which will relieve your depression symptoms," she said. ”

"Oh, thank you so much, doctor."

Yang Wei gripped the medicine bottle tightly and stared at Lina.

"We'll get you out as soon as possible, Hanton."

Dr. Lina said this before leaving.

The corners of Yang Wei's eyes were slightly moist, he nodded in agreement, put handcuffs on his hand holding the medicine bottle, and followed the guard back to his cell.

When he lay down facing the wall, his expression quickly turned indifferent.

Yang Wei opened the bottle of medicine and found that it was a light yellow transparent capsule.

Is this really a genetically stable drug?

Should I trust Lina?

Officers of MI12 of the Three Waves of the Empire......

Which wave is the real Sherman Empire? Who should I trust?

Yang Wei tried to pull himself out and quietly comb through the information.

Soon, Yang Wei probably had a judgment in his heart.

Through reasoning, he had determined that Lina would not harm himself for the time being, so he took out a capsule and swallowed it directly, and carried the medicine bottle with him.

Yang Wei was keenly aware that his body had become more docile, and the runaway crisis had been temporarily lifted, which also proved that his reasoning was at least partially correct.

A guard's whistle sounded outside the door.

The release once every three days has officially begun.