Upon seeing her true idol, the Rank 7 Plant Healer, Chu Xi was so excited that her IQ dropped. She asked in bewilderment, "Being a thief? Why would a dignified Imperial General and a newly promoted Rank 7 Plant Healer be a thief?"

Agares' voice turned cold: "No need to shout it out so loudly outside, letting the whole interstellar space know who the Tier 7 Plant Healer is!"

Chu Xi was startled and looked around. Luckily, no one was in the hotel corridor. He quickly retreated into the room, closed the door, and came to Agares: "Please punish me, Commander."

Agares sat back down on the sofa, raised an eyelid, and said in a cold voice, "Chu Xi, a level 7 plant healer, doesn't want everyone to know her identity, so that's a state secret."

"As a soldier, I don't need to remind you what a serious crime leaking state secrets is!"

Chu Xi immediately brought her feet together and gave Agares a quick military salute: "Yes, Your subordinate understands. I swear I will never reveal that Miss Agares is a level 7 plant healer."

“Very good.” Agares’s gaze shifted downwards, landing on his personal terminal: “Give me Miss Ajahn’s personal terminal communication number.”

Chu Xi: "..."

Why does he feel like the head coach laid so much groundwork just to get the AI ​​communication number of his idol?

Chu Xi suppressed her inner turmoil and reported the still-fresh personal computer communication number of her idol to her leader.

Agares' brow furrowed more and more as Chuxi announced the communication numbers. After Chuxi finished, two completely different communication numbers appeared on Agares's personal computer.

Agares' dark eyes flashed. "Are you sure you didn't give me the wrong number? This is Miss A-Jiang's contact number?"

Chu Xi quickly shook her head: "I'm sure this is Miss A Jiang's contact number. There's no mistake. I scanned this number from Miss A Jiang's personal computer into my contact history."

"Really?" Agares asked, staring at the two different sets of communication numbers, lost in thought!

Bo Jichen and Jiang Si ran up the stairs from the 88th floor to the 20th floor before stopping and leaning against the wall in unison.

Jiang Si asked breathlessly, "Dad, I haven't been exposed, have I?"

Bo Jichen rested his hands on his knees and his buttocks against the wall: "I don't think so. The quantum communication number you gave Chuxi is a new identity number that I set up for you."

"The address above and your life story from childhood are almost identical to what you've told me. To prevent people from investigating, I even had someone redo your life trajectory. If Agares tries to find out the details from this, the most she can find out is that you're my daughter, but she won't be able to find anything else."

Jiang Si patted her chest, feeling slightly relieved: "Then I'm relieved. My husband, who wins by being smart and meticulous, won't rely on me and his registered wife."

"Daddy, I love you to death."

Bo Jichen pushed Jiang Si, who had come closer, aside: "Don't love me, it won't work out, ugly rejection!"

Call her an ugly monster?

Jiang Si angrily grabbed his hand and cried out, "I love you, I love you, I love you, you ugly monster!"

Bo Jichen couldn't shake off her hand, and rolled his eyes, saying, "Hey girl, you always flirt with Agares so passionately, casually saying things like, 'I'll sleep in the same bed with him while we're alive, and we'll be buried in the same pit with him when we die.'"

Straight men are easily charmed.

Especially words that hit the nail on the head.

This could be fatal for straight men.

Jiang Si didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "Simple and easy to understand, plain language, you don't like it? Then I'll be more literary next time."

"Until the mountains crumble and the heavens and earth unite, I will never part from you."

"I wish your heart were like mine?"

"I'll take your hand and drag you away. If you don't go, I'll carry you away even if I beat you to death. Listen to which of these refined and elegant styles suits him best. I'll use that one to woo him later."

Bo Jichen gave a thumbs up, "My darling, I admire your courage. Um, I have some useful information in my personal terminal, the 108-style, do you want it?"

"Type 108?" Jiang Si looked completely bewildered. "What the hell is that? What's it used for?"

Bo Jichen lowered his thumb, raised the hand carrying the quantum computer, and said, "Never mind, I'll just send it to your husband."

Jiang Si peeked out and went up to stop him from passing the message to Agares: "Damn it, Bo Jichen, why are you showing off your driving skills? I'm warning you, don't pass it to Agares, or I'll beat you up."

Type 108!

108 types of... sex positions.

They're acting out of a guilty conscience, resorting to evasive tactics like logging out and running away.

Bo Xilai's thought process is so different from others.

Even while fleeing for his life, he was thinking about sex and his driving skills.

Agares is such a straight man, he can't even bend the latest type of cannon, and his first kiss and first time are still intact.

Showing him this will only corrupt him.

No, no.

She finally found a handsome, tall, rich, powerful, and capable husband who was infertile and innocent. It would be so much more fun to train him herself. Why would she need someone else to give him the "real deal"? No way, absolutely not.

"Don't move, don't move!" Bo Jichen hurriedly said, "Let go, let go!"

Jiang Si refused to let go: "Bo Jichen, if you promise not to send it to my husband, I'll let go if you send it to me."

Bo Jichen's expression changed, and he said, "Oh no, daughter, it's already been sent."

Jiang Si's voice rose sharply: "What?"

Bo Jichen said innocently and frankly: "You just messed with my personal computer and accidentally pressed the send button. It was sent out in 108 'bang' sounds. You did it yourself, not me. Don't blame me."

Jiang Si rolled up her sleeves and said, "Bo, you scoundrel, I'm going to kill you."

As Agares gazed thoughtfully at the two different communication numbers, he slowly raised his hand, about to click to check the life trajectory and identity information of the owners of the two different communication numbers, when a "ding" sounded, indicating that a message had been received.

Agares recognized the contact number as belonging to his teacher, General Bo Jichen of the Empire. He clicked to search for two different contact numbers and then turned his hand.

I opened the message.

Instantly, high-definition images of sexual positions appeared on the computer screen, along with a complete guide to the images and their explanations.

Agares' pupils constricted, his cheeks flushed instantly, and his ears turned red. He snapped his personal terminal shut, stood up, and ordered Chu Xi, "Chu Xi, in the name of the Imperial Marshal and His Majesty, send a message to the military stating that General Bo Jichen is out of danger. Instruct them to notify all legions to select three individuals from each legion who possess exceptional mental and physical abilities. Three days later, these individuals will challenge General Bo Jichen one by one at the Capital Star Guard. The winners will receive three months of special training on Cole Star!"