Shi Yu sat on the sofa, flipping through the invitation again and again.

There were only a few words on it, but he read it for half an hour with a very heavy expression on his face. I don't know what he was thinking.

Mo Qin finished the work at hand, sat next to Shi Yu, and looked at the invitation on the table with surprise.

I didn't see anything.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Shi Yu threw away the invitation in his hand, raised his hand to hug the girl in his arms, buried his head in the girl's neck and sniffed her.

Like a cat on catnip.

"without……"

He said nothing, but he looked so depressed that he didn't look like he was fine.

Mo Qin hugged Shi Yu and patted his back gently as a way of comforting him.

When he realized her intention, Shi Yu smiled muffledly.

"It's no use comforting me like this..."

Shi Yu held the girl's face with both hands, brushed his thumb across her lips, and lowered his head to touch them, "You have to do this, then I will be happy."

Mo Qin's long eyelashes trembled, and she looked up at Shi Yu. He was clearly smiling, but she inexplicably saw a hint of sadness in his smile.

She didn't know what happened, but she did it anyway.

Mo Qin raised her hand and pressed Shi Yu's shoulder, pressing towards him.

Shi Yu suddenly widened his eyes slightly, and felt a warm and soft touch on his lips. The girl's kiss was soothing, light and slow.

His eyelashes drooped, and he raised his arms to hold the sweet and soft girl in his arms, passively enduring it.

But soon, he was no longer satisfied with this.

Just when he was about to take the initiative, Mo Qin suddenly stepped back.

Shi Yu was a little dissatisfied and wanted to pull the person back to continue, but was avoided.

"I want more..."

Mo Qin interrupted him first, "No, you don't want to."

You don't do your work all day long, and your mind is full of all kinds of nonsense?

She took the invitation away and returned to her desk to continue working.

Shi Yu supported his chin with one hand and stared at Mo Qin pitifully for a while.

Invitations...wedding invitations.

Will they get married?

Even if they could, they couldn't hold a wedding banquet openly like this, couldn't invite guests to celebrate, and wouldn't receive everyone's blessings.

Because... he is a sinner.

It caused the deaths of countless soldiers and took away their lives and the happiness of countless families.

Can he be happy? Does he deserve it?

-

"It's broken! It's broken!"

A young man suddenly shouted loudly.

The few people who were waiting on the side suddenly jumped up from their stools and gathered in front of the screen.

The people in the technical department took turns working and finally cracked the pirate leader's terminal password today.

What an exciting moment this is.

The terminal interface popped up on the huge screen, and all the information was visible at a glance. Of course, there were still some encrypted files in it.

But the first level has been broken, so how far will the next level be?

They quickly screened the existing information and found a person named 'Mr. X' in the address book. He had revealed a message to the pirate leader a few months ago.

It was said that there were huge mineral veins on the planet Muta, and they even attached various analytical materials to increase credibility.

Even the strength of the troops led by Loka at that time was included.

It can be said to be very thoughtful.

This is why the pirate group was able to catch Roca's troops off guard.

There really is a problem with the internal staff!

However, finding 'Mr. X' became a big problem.

In addition to those who were on the front line at the time, some senior officials in the rear also knew the situation of the Roca troops.

A thorough investigation is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Moreover, my situation where I was in the open and the enemy was in the dark undoubtedly added layers of difficulty to their work.

Roca waved his hand and told them to continue working hard. He took the information and excitedly brought out the pirate leader for interrogation.

"We've cracked your terminal! We'll give you one last chance. If you confess now..."

After hearing the previous sentence, the pirate leader became alert for a moment, but only for a moment.

He lay back in his chair, his eyelids half drooping as he spoke:

"Now that you've cracked it, go and catch them! I also want to see who's behind this."

Roca frowned.

He also doesn't know who 'Mr. X' is?

If he didn't know, why would he trust this stranger with unknown identity and purpose?

This interrogation was again fruitless.

The Pirates have entered the ultimate tanking mode.

Perhaps he felt that he had no chance of getting out, or perhaps he saw death waving at him not far away.

In short, he won't respond to any advice.

-

"Kelvin, which wedding dress do you think looks best on me?"

Aisiya was wearing a bright red wedding dress with a long skirt that dragged on the ground. Bright gold threads outlined an exquisite pattern.

Next to her were more than a dozen wedding dresses of various styles, waiting to be chosen.

The person being questioned remained silent for a long time, staring at his personal terminal, not knowing what he was looking at.

Aisiya suddenly became unhappy, and she walked forward quickly with her skirt lifted.

"Kelvin? I'm talking to you. Does this wedding suit look good on you?"

Kelvin frowned and glanced at Essia with extreme impatience:

"It doesn't matter what you wear."

After saying this, he turned and walked out the door.

My mind is full of thoughts about the pirate leader’s personal terminal being cracked, so how far is it to find him?

He had been looking for opportunities to kill the pirate leader recently, but their defense was too tight. Either it was impossible or he would be at great risk of being exposed.

Not to mention that the wedding banquet is approaching, and there are always a lot of trivial matters spread out in front of him.

All of this made him too busy to handle everything.

Before he could walk far, messages from Aiseya popped up on his personal terminal.

It's nothing more than some words that openly make people feel sympathetic but secretly accuse people.

He ignored it and sped up all the way to the office.

When passing by Mo Qin's office, he paused briefly.

If... would everything be different now?

Click——

The door was opened from the inside, and Shi Yu stood at the door. He was slightly taller than Kelvin, but their physiques were similar.

If you really want to compare them carefully, you may have to remove the outer covering.

Shi Yu blocked Kelvin's view, so he couldn't see the people inside at all.

His voice was cold, "What's wrong?"

Kelvin twitched his lips twice, and muscle memory made him stand up straight subconsciously.

"No...it's okay."

When he realized what he had done, he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Now he is the commander!

Shi Yu is no longer his boss, but a useless person burdened with crimes and on the verge of mental collapse!

Kelvin's body suddenly relaxed, and he ordered in a cold and hard tone:

"I'm looking for Mo Qin, go and call her out."