Chapter 867 - 886: Qiuqiu? The Person You Said Is Protecting You Is Admiral Mo?
Chapter 867: Chapter 886: Qiuqiu? The Person You Said Is Protecting You Is Admiral Mo?
Surprise aside, everyone’s minds were finally set at ease.
Oh, it’s Admiral Mo Si.
Then everything would definitely be fine.
Because of their unconditional trust in the Admiral, coupled with the new green-uniformed soldiers beginning their patrols with incredible speed, organization, and discipline, Q3 quickly restored its order. It was just a change of planetary governor. It didn’t seem to have much of an impact.
But now, everyone started getting curious.
They wondered, "Damn, what the hell is going on? What kind of classified mission could bring Admiral Mo Si here?! This is unbelievable!"
The people on Q3 weren’t the only ones curious about this. The netizens watching remotely on the Star Network were also dying to know. They flooded the Military Department’s office with calls, with millions of people asking for answers.
But the Military Department’s office didn’t know either!
It seemed like no one knew a thing, even after scouring the entire network. Everyone was dying of curiosity.
Inside the planetary governor’s office on Q3 Star.
The desks here had already been cleared. Mo Si, Dean Zhu, Qiuqiu, and Little President Qian were all sitting on the guest chairs inside.
Dean Zhu knew Mo Si. He had even "worked" with him before, although it was only for a very, very short period of time.
"Admiral Mo, what brings you here?" Don’t blame Dean Zhu for being surprised. After all... a place at Q3’s level shouldn’t have been enough to alert him, right?
"Elder Zhu." Even while seated, Mo Si exuded a powerful aura. "I am here to protect someone."
"Oh, oh." Receiving his answer, Dean Zhu nodded subconsciously. But for some reason, at that moment, Jiang Qiuqiu’s previous words suddenly flashed through his mind—
"I have someone to protect me."
"Ordinary people won’t be able to protect you!"
"He isn’t an ordinary person!"
These sentences suddenly seemed to connect in his mind. He was a little dazed. "You... Qiuqiu, the person you said was coming to protect you... is Admiral Mo?"
This realization made Little President Qian, whose head was still buzzing, look up as well.
What did that mean? Did Qiuqiu know that Admiral Mo Si was coming? Was that something she was allowed to know?
He suddenly remembered that when Qiuqiu was sick before, the young boyfriend who had been taking care of her looked at least sixty percent similar to Mo Si—
Did that mean Qiuqiu’s boyfriend was actually a direct descendant of the Mo family?! It truly felt so far out of reach!
At this time, he still didn’t know that Qiuqiu’s boyfriend wasn’t some direct descendant of the Mo family, but rather Mo Si himself, who was sitting right in front of him. If he had known the truth, Little President Qian probably would have short-circuited on the spot.
The current situation was somewhat unclear, so Mo Si didn’t want to expose his relationship with Qiuqiu to the public just yet.
Amidst Dean Zhu’s exclamations of shock, he calmly nodded. "It’s me."
"You two...?"
"Jiang Qiuqiu is a classified researcher affiliated with the Military Research Institute. When the institute’s director reported the situation to me, Polar Star was just finishing up clearing the battlefield, so I came over."
Since it was a classified matter, it wasn’t appropriate to ask further. Mo Si didn’t want to dwell on the subject either. He slightly turned his head and began asking Dean Zhu and Qiuqiu about what had happened on Q3 recently.
In truth, Dean Zhu and Qiuqiu didn’t know much.
It generally boiled down to the astonishingly high number of poor people and refugees on Q3, as well as an exceptionally large number of sick patients. Then there was Wen Jun’s anxiety whenever anyone brought up Q3, the fact that the living conditions here were much worse than on other numbered planets, and the various gory recordings Wen Jun had played on the projection screen right when Mo Si arrived.
An accompanying squad leader recorded everything they said and compiled it into a clear, organized report. Having gathered this information, the basic procedures were finished. Dean Zhu, Little President Qian, and Qiuqiu were all ready to leave.
Two pairs of eyes met for a brief moment before darting away. Now was not a good time to be alone together.
After dispatching someone to escort them away, Mo Si stared at Qiuqiu’s retreating back for a moment before returning to his office.
Since he was already here, Mo Si decided to thoroughly investigate Q3. Under the pressure of absolute power and justice, all the hidden darkness would have nowhere to hide.