Qi Fucheng knew that the Interstellar Alliance had always placed the greatest importance on peace.
Yu Linyuan's lateness had already displeased the supervisor.
If he escalates the problem further, he will surely be able to convict Yu Linyuan and prevent him from ever entering the office again!
Yu Linyuan ignored Qi Fucheng and stared intently at Si Jin, replying without hesitation.
"My boyfriend is very important, but if there is a war, I will do everything in my power to maintain interstellar peace, while ensuring his safety."
"Heh." Qi Fucheng scoffed, "That sounds nice, you..."
“Exactly, it’s no fun if you just talk the talk but don’t walk the walk.” Si Jin picked up where Qi Fucheng left off: “As a high-ranking officer in interstellar space, the commander should be punished if he makes a mistake.”
Qi Fucheng stopped talking, a slight smile playing on his lips, secretly applauding his own foresight.
Fortunately, he paid the money early, and the supervisor was indeed cooperative.
After bringing down Yu Linyuan, he can give him more money and become friends with this supervisor.
It will be much easier to eliminate dissidents in the future.
Qi Fucheng stared at Si Jin without blinking, and quickly stopped his father from pleading for Yu Linyuan.
They were just waiting for Si Jin to make a decision and sentence Yu Linyuan.
Si Jin slightly parted her lips: "The Blue Star Commander was an hour and a half late without reason, disregarding the lives and property of the Blue Star people. Let's deduct three months' salary."
Yu Linyuan: ⊙ω⊙
So that's why Jinjin kept him from coming to work this morning.
As expected, loose lips sink ships.
He should learn his lesson and never complain behind people's backs again.
But judging from his stern and kind eyes, it's probably not just a simple matter of deducting wages.
Fine, he'll buy a few old-fashioned washboards to keep on hand when he gets home today, just in case his wife gets angry.
Qi Fucheng: ...
What the heck?!
He spent 45 million, and all he got in return was Yu Linyuan's three-month salary deduction?
Is this supervisor out of their mind?
Is what he wants—a pay cut?!
Isn't this just taking his money for nothing?
No, Qi Fucheng gritted his teeth and thought to himself: When he gets back today, he must report the supervisor for accepting bribes and make sure he can't do anything!
As soon as the idea came to mind, Si Jin turned around and showed his father the transaction record of 45 million.
He announced, enunciating each word clearly: "After investigation and verification by the Interstellar Alliance, Qi Fucheng, the deputy director of the Blue Star Domain Bureau, has bribed several Interstellar Alliance supervisors and framed several Blue Star colleagues. He should be immediately dismissed, imprisoned, and sent to the Interstellar Alliance to await sentencing!"
Upon seeing that string of transaction records, Star Lord Qi Liang was terrified, and his pupils widened involuntarily.
His youngest son was always well-behaved and skilled in diplomacy, so why...?
Suddenly, so many crimes have been added to the list!
He grabbed Qi Fucheng's cold hand, trying to plead for him, but before he could say two words, Si Jin pulled up the data on the supervisors imprisoned by the Interstellar Alliance.
And all the evidence that Qi went to the city to eliminate dissidents and harm innocent colleagues over the years.
Ignoring the Star Lord's unpleasant expression, he directly stated his purpose: "This is my purpose today. The Interstellar Alliance has discovered problems with your son and has asked me to take this opportunity to gather some new evidence."
"And what happened? Qi Fucheng transferred the money to me himself and sent over the evidence."
"I've already reported this to the league. Detain him for now, and wait for the league to arrest him and bring him back for trial."
Looking at the long list of Star Domain Bureau officials, the Star Lord's face turned white, then black, then white again.
It's so ugly it couldn't be uglier.
It turns out that the many SS-level mental power users he had painstakingly trained were not the problem.
Instead, it was all because of his proud son who framed him!
The Star Lord's breathing trembled slightly, and he stopped his hand, which was about to plead for Qi Fucheng.
He turned around and slapped Qi Fucheng hard across the face.
Five bright red handprints immediately appeared on Qi Fucheng's hypocritical face.
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