The teahouse opposite the Diduxing black factory.

"Why did you suddenly invite me here?" Lu Zhengxin walked into the private room, glanced at the black factory on the other side of the glass, pulled a chair and sat down, looking at the person opposite, "Do you want me to identify the crime scene?"

Ying Xingjue filled the cup with tea, pushed the cup towards him, and raised his eyes: "The independence army defected for the Federation, how can it be called a crime, or did Commander Lu do something shameful?"

Lu Zhengxin raised his eyebrows, grabbed the cup, first lowered his head to smell it, and then raised his head to drink it all in one gulp: "I'm old, I've done a lot of shameful things, and I've forgotten a lot. It depends on what classmate Ying is pointing out."

"Who has Commander Lu been expressing his ambitions to?" Ying Xingjue's slender and clean knuckles held the amber tea in the cup and shook it gently, "Or... who have you been working for?"

"I don't know." Lu Zhengxin leaned back in the chair, Looking at the closed gate of the black factory opposite, he said with a headache, "It's okay to tell you. When the Independence Army defected, I went with them, but was kept back by Ying Youjin. He wanted me to be a hidden stake in the Federation, but not like Yu Tianhe. He wanted me to cooperate with the infected."

Ying Xingjue paused, "The only person who knows Commander Lu's identity is my third uncle."

"Yes." Lu Zhengxin pressed down his mouth, "I'm so annoyed with Ying Youjin. After all, I'm the commander, but he became a hero, and I'm doing bad things in the Federation every day."

Most of the infected are people who are unwilling to accept their status and strength, and are easily willing to be controlled by the black insect mist. Lu Zhengxin originally wanted to drag out those infected, but the result was contrary to his wishes.

"Since the Federation knew of my intention to enter the First Military District seven years ago, someone has secretly contacted me and wanted to cooperate with me. The other party is extremely powerful." Lu Zhengxin said this with some regret. Sometimes, in order to achieve their goals, they have a lot of blood on their hands.

More importantly, in order to gain people's trust, he needs to stand on the opposite side of the Independent Army. Over the years, he has ruined a lot of things for the Independent Army, and even found out about the black factory. Yu Tianhe didn't know about it and always thought that he wanted to get rid of the Independent Army.

"The incident of Nanpaxixing was framed by you." Ying Xingjue suddenly said.

Lu Zhengxing: "...If I hadn't privately passed the message to the Shan Gong brothers and sisters at the Xuanfeng Arena later, you wouldn't have been saved by Wei San, so it's fair."

Ying Xingjue looked at him and said nothing.

"Yes, it was me." Lu Zhengxin raised his hands in surrender. "I received news from that person that he wanted to make other military academies hate you, so I killed the infected cadets from various military academies. I killed two birds with one stone. I was able to complete that person's mission and gain his trust, and eliminate the infected people." "

So it was you who went to the blood sample room." Ying Xingjue responded.

Lu Zhengxin was stunned: "You... were there that night too?"

"What happened on Willard Star was done by the Nan family, and you didn't receive the news in advance." Ying Xingjue reviewed everything one by one, "Military School Samuel and Military School Damocles formed a mortal feud on Willard Star. Most of the people involved were killed or injured, and the files were sealed. There is no evidence. But the last time we targeted the boundary within the boundary of Damocles Military School and Gao Xuelin's madness in the arena, it required someone on the team to do something."

"Isn't that person Nan Feizhu? It was the Nan family who did the dirty work in the past as well." Lu Zhengxin took the teapot and filled it with water, "Maybe it was because I informed you before that it attracted attention, so the Nan family is wary of me about the Willard Star incident."

"Commander Lu believes that the person who contacted you is from the Nan family." Ying Xingjue asked, "Have you met?"

Lu Zhengxin laughed, "If they really met, would it be your turn to eliminate the Nan family? We haven't met. The person who contacted me should be Nan Tianshi. He hid on the white dwarf for so many years and expanded his wings in secret. This move is indeed a clever one."

"Since you haven't met, why are you sure it's Nan Tianshi?"

"No one has contacted me since the Nan family was discovered. Moreover, after investigation, the infected people found in various military regions are basically related to the Nan family." Lu Zhengxin shook his head. "I don't know when the Nan family became all infected. According to the information we have now, the root time is at least more than a hundred years."

Ying Xingjue scanned the black factory outside the window and said lightly: "You killed Osamu Musashi to frame me, and you can get news later. This is enough to prove that the person who contacted you is not a member of the Nan family."

Even Jill Wood could find that something was wrong with Osamu Musashi, so Nan Feizhu could not have failed to find it. However, Lu Zhengxin easily concealed the fact from the person who contacted him. This can only mean one thing. The other party had no way of contacting Osamu Musashi who was infected in the competition, so he was not aware of Lu Zhengxin's actions.

"What do you mean..." Lu Zhengxin suddenly understood Ying Xingjue's intention to ask him out, "Are there any high-level infected people?"

"I know who it is." Ying Xingjue smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "But I want to ask Commander Lu for a favor."

...

After leaving the teahouse, Ying Xingjue got on the aircraft. Before he flew halfway, he received a call from Doctor Jingti.

"Xingjue, when will you be back?" Jingti's forehead was covered with sweat, and he asked Ying Xingjue expressionlessly, "I'll give you fifteen minutes. If you don't come back, I'll die here."

Before Ying Xingjue asked what he meant, he saw Doctor Jingti turn around slightly, revealing Wei San, who was sitting behind him with a scalpel against his waist.

"..."

Ying Xingjue was silent for a moment, and finally said: "I'm on my way back, and I will be there in ten minutes."

Doctor Jingti raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and said seriously: "Student Xingjue, I am a doctor, not a nanny. I will not help you look after her in the future."

"Got it." Ying Xingjue looked at Wei San who was sitting motionless through the light curtain, "I will be back soon."

When Ying Xingjue arrived, Doctor Jingti was squatting beside the trash can, helping Wei San peel fruit, while Wei San was sitting on a chair, crossing his legs, playing with a scalpel. Hearing the sound, he raised his cold and dark eyes and looked over, and when he saw him, he uttered two words: "Perception."

"She's breastfeeding." Jingti squatted beside the trash can, thinking of the fixed time and quantity of sex between Ying Xingjue and Wei San every day, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

Before he could even utter the word "呢", a cold scalpel appeared at his foot, piercing through his shoe and sticking straight into the ground along the seam of his foot.

"..."

Jingti was stunned for a second, and subconsciously moved his toes, still able to move flexibly. He gasped belatedly.

"Wei San, don't go too far!" Jingti stood up suddenly and tried to shake the scalpel with his feet, but it was useless. In the end, he could only take off his shoes, but the momentum was still there, "Don't think that you are a patient now, I will take you..."

Wei San's dark and cold eyes swept over, and Jingti was scared. Damn it, he saw her following Ying Xingjue every day, and almost forgot that she was an infected person.

"Doctor Jing, thank you for your hard work." Ying Xingjue said to Jingti, "Leave this to me, you can go back and rest first."

"Okay." Jingti bent down and pulled out the scalpel with force, almost falling down. He walked out with one shoe in his hand. When he was almost at the door, he dared to say, "Wei San, I remember all your bad behavior now! When you wake up, I will definitely pay you for mental damages!"

Wei San squinted and stood up, wanting to deal with the person who threatened her, but was stopped by Ying Xingjue.

"Don't you want my perception?" Ying Xingjue released a trace of perception from his fingertips.

Wei San really stopped, she held Ying Xingjue's hand, and the moment she felt the perception, she relaxed.