I can’t think of a title for Chapter 865, but it’s about the red panda’s show!

It’s no use calling for help.

Promise him benefits, but he may not move.

Wen Jun decided to take a tough approach.

Don't say that being tough is bad, don't say that this woman has a strong background. In her eyes, Jiang Qiuqiu is just a person who has the upper hand in public opinion.

She is now on planet Q3, in his territory, and she is letting him do whatever he wants.

Little girl, no one is not afraid of the cruel reality.

Qiuqiu was forcibly "asked" to leave.

At that time, Mr. Qian refused to allow the armed soldiers to take Qiuqiu away. During the struggle, the barrel of the gun was pointed at Qian Xingxing's forehead.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Qiuqiu's expression changed, and he instantly built a wall with his mental power.

Compared with other mental healers, she is not unarmed. In fact, because she has undergone systematic training, she is very capable of protecting herself in front of a small number of soldiers.

"Mr. Qian, forget it."

"Let me go."

"No!" The man grabbed the soldiers' clothes. "She can go, but I want to go with her!"

There must be no fewer people, but a few more...that doesn't matter. Mr. Xiao Qian and Qiu Qiu got into this shabby car together.

In the car, Mr. Qian secretly sent a message to President Zhu.

So, by the time Jiang Qiuqiu arrived at the captain's office, the number of people traveling together had increased from one to three. Dean Zhu and General Manager Xiao Qian stood on both sides of her, giving her a protective look.

The meeting was still in that Chinese-style office where every inch of space was valuable.

Captain Wen looked a little more haggard than before.

When he saw Jiang Qiuqiu, he stood up immediately.

Before Qiuqiu could say anything, he sneered a few times, "It is true that heroes emerge from youth."

"Dean Zhu and Boss Qian are here together."

"It seems like he's afraid I might do something."

Qiuqiu didn't say anything.

Dean Zhu didn't say anything either, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

But this stalemate did not last long, because Qian Xingxing and Dean Zhu were asked to leave by Wen Jun.

He was about to go all out, but the person standing next to Jiang Qiuqiu would affect his performance.

The soldiers dragged the man away, and only Wen Jun, the tall secretary, and four or five dark-skinned soldiers holding powerful energy weapons were left in the room. Almost every one of them was taller than Qiu Qiu.

They stood in the four directions of Jiang Qiuqiu's body, each with his gun raised. In a battle, this was an extremely oppressive position.

"You should know what's going on since you came here."

Qiuqiu glanced at him and said, "Yes, I know."

"It seems that you are smarter than I thought." Wen Jun nodded, as if he was satisfied with Jiang Qiuqiu's answer, "Open the terminal, you can start explaining. No matter what you say, in short, you have to calm the storm on the Internet." He looked as if it was a matter of course and pointed out the momentum of Jiang Qiuqiu.

"Why should I explain?" Qiuqiu showed no expression. Even when facing a long shot, she showed no fear. "Did I do anything wrong?"

Her words easily angered Wen Jun.

"Looks like you're going to refuse my toast and then drink the wine for punishment!"

Anger causes mood swings and makes the mind unstable.

Jiang Qiuqiu quickly released his mental tentacles in the blink of an eye.

There are 6 enemies in the house, 4 of them are armed. The secretary is too far away and not powerful enough. Wen Jun has the highest status.

Control Wen Jun and the gunman in the back, then grab the energy gun. With the hostage in hand, it will not be a problem to delay for a while. Then!

In a moment, she had thought of a solution.

And at this moment, the light screen on the side lit up.

This is what Wen Jun once showed to Dean Zhu, but compared to the version that Dean Zhu showed, the one that Qiu Qiu showed was more bloody.

In addition to the accompanying text, there are also some pictures.

——He was shot to death at home, with white and red mixture splattered all over the glass and bed.

The following verdict: Suicide.

——She died of poisoning, her whole body turned purple. Someone pried open the corpse's mouth and tongue, and a large amount of blood flowed down from her neck, and a pool of the mixture stuck to her clothes.

Identification: disease onset, genetic defect, death.

—While out collecting materials for work, he had his fingers and feet crushed...

Identification: fell off a cliff on the top of a mountain and died accidentally.

One thing after another passed before my eyes.

The holographic image of the fresh and young life was very clear, retaining all the details completely. Jiang Qiuqiu felt nauseous for a moment.

But not to the picture, but to - Wen Jun!

She turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I'm just telling you to think carefully about where you are and whose territory you're in. Don't think you can rest easy just because you know a few old people."

"If you break a taboo, you won't even know how you died."

Violate taboo?

Qiuqiu couldn't help but wonder what taboo she had violated. What secrets were there on Planet Q3?

She must get to the bottom of this matter.

"Why, have you thought about it?"

"If you haven't thought about it yet, I can help you." He said with a sinister smile on his face.

"How are you going to help me?" Jiang Qiuqiu secretly connected to Wen Jun's sea of ​​​​spiritual power at the last moment when she suddenly shook her head.

It turned out that the fat-headed guy had an empty sea of ​​mental power, so he came in easily.

Next, Qiuqiu can do a lot of things as long as she uses her mental power.

It can make him kneel down in an instant, become limp and powerless, and turn into a pile of fat, causing him to suffer all kinds of mental and physical torture.

Wen Jun, on the other hand, had just opened his mouth when he ordered the armed soldiers at the four corners to shoot through Jiang Qiuqiu's legs first. "Anyway, you only need to show your upper body on the live broadcast to explain these things."

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was kicked open.

The loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

The wooden door slammed heavily against the wall. Soon, a team of soldiers wearing dark green uniforms and equipped with the most advanced military weapons leaned forward slightly, quickly slipped into the door, and subdued the four people in the corner in the blink of an eye.

The military uniform was scary, and Wen Jun panicked and started shouting, "Where are the people?"

"Squadron Leader!"

His voice pierced the entire floor, but no one responded.

Something happened.

His heart sank, and almost subconsciously he took out an infrared laser gun from his trouser pocket, took a step forward, and wanted to take a hostage.

But in the blink of an eye, Jiang Qiuqiu in front of him suddenly moved backward a distance. He looked up in surprise, and the cold round gun barrel suddenly pressed against his eyebrows.

But what was even more shocking than the threat to his life was the face that appeared before his eyes, a face that no interstellar person would ever mistake.

"Mo, General Mo Si!?"

The tall and slender man in green military uniform with eyes as cold as a blade held the 'weak' Jiang Qiuqiu in one hand and held him down with a gun in the other.

Especially when Mo Si exerted force, the silver gun barrel almost shattered his forehead, and Wen Jun was pushed directly to the ground due to the impact.

Mo Si Leng glanced at him, quickly turned his hand, and the muzzle of the gun flashed red, and the hot line directly pierced Wen Jun's knee.

The pain of burning soul made Wen Jun scream. The wound caused by infrared burning had no blood, but all the surrounding tissues would be cooked.

After the scream, he collapsed to the ground and wailed. When the secretary saw his boss like this, his eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.

The man on the ground was still conscious. Mo Si slightly tilted his body, protecting Qiuqiu behind him, and took a step forward. The hard sole of his military boots crushed the back of Wen Jun's hand. He groaned like a cooked shrimp and curled up.

"Lynchet."

Wen Jun was crying, still trying to excuse himself, "Jun Zheng Bulian, you, you——"

"Q3 Planet Captain Wen Jun? I am Admiral Mo Si of the Expeditionary Force. I am officially notifying you that you are under arrest."

"For the rest of the time, I will take over Q3 and conduct a court-martial on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the soldiers in the office started to move. They immediately began to push away the Q3 flag and several decorations in the office, and hung the military flag and the commander's flag directly behind the large desk.

Qian Xingxing, who was hiding at the door and peeking inside, was stunned.

His mind is now full of -

Reinforcements?

General?

Reinforcements?

General?

Special protection reinforcements = General Mo Si?

…

Is it really possible for their company to have a streamer of this level?!

In his shock, Qiuqiu and Mo Si's eyes met for a moment.

A starry journey.

Just for this moment.

In the brief eye contact——

They seemed to speak a common language.

Are you okay? I'm fine.

Long time no see, I miss you so much.

I've fixed all the typos you've found in this article. It's too much trouble to reply to each one individually, but I'll fix them as I see them! Thank you all for catching bugs for me. I'll be updating more often soon! I'll clean up this copy and the rest should be finished.

Solve the persistent problems of the people of Q3, expose the unbearable truth about this planet, and then get back to studying! Strive to change the world someday! Good night, chummy!

(End of this chapter)