After the words came to my voice, Mu Su looked back on the future, and was shocked from morning to night. "Shiqi, why did you become like this? It doesn't matter if my god is, I don't dislike you. I have always loved you deeply."

As he said that, he raised his hand in secret and wiped off a suspicious mark on the waist of the combat synthesizer.

To be fair, if the combat robot in women's clothing doesn't look at his face, he still has a pretty good figure.

The all-terrain tracked car was driving, and as Ping An got away from Musu's hut, the scavengers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Su's momentum just now made her breathless. It's hard to imagine that this man would

Beep

The indicator light in the car illuminated and a sound came out.

Get it

The scavenger nodded subconsciously, realizing that the other party could not hear it, and turned to say, "Yes, it's just that the target is only used once, and there may not be reliable news. And I was discovered."

It doesn't matter, just be sure it's him.

"clear."

"I temporarily took over this body through long-distance manipulation. We are going to transfer. No matter who the other party is, it is not right to get close to you."

Shi Qi ignored Mu Su's words and talked about the serious matter.

Mu Su showed a little reluctance, "Are you leaving?"

"I hope it's still time. You can prepare, we will leave in ten minutes. Remember to doubt everyone who is close to you."

Mu Su kept it in mind, then his black eyes narrowed, "How do I know if you are real Shiqi?"

"I suggest you go outside at 178 degrees and freeze it into an ice sculpture, and then break it into 72 pieces."

"I've confirmed that you are Shiqi," Mu Su shouted, only Shiqi would call him to die so gentlely.

Familiar taste, familiar recipe.

The next step is to pack up, although there is nothing to pack up.

Going to the bathroom to pack up, Mu Su stood in front of the dressing mirror, staring at himself in the mirror, and exhaled slightly.

"War, war never changes."

After a few minutes, everything was ready, Mu Su entered the escape ship, and Shiqi and other synthesizers also boarded the ship.

Shiqi adjusted the parameters in front of the console, and Mu Su lay in the rest room with his arm on his pillow.

"Will that big guy outside follow us?" Mu Su asked casually.

Ishiqi also raised her head and replied, "It leaves it to block the enemy and delay time."

"Oh" Musu pulled a long voice and continued to be a salted fish in silence.

After a brief wait, the spacecraft shell changed its radiance and gradually became transparent.

Bottom engine starts.

As the buzzing and vibration were buzzing, the camouflaged buildings on the spacecraft began to fall off, and the bottom flame melted into thick ice and gradually took off.

The spacecraft was well-disguised, but the bottom flame was obvious. Shiqi adjusted again, and the high-power engine started, and as it rose to 100 meters, it accelerated and turned into a meteor and disappeared from the sky.

The spacecraft was relatively calm, and there was no obvious discomfort except seeing him quickly breaking away from Europa's gravity and rushing into space.

Shiqi looked back at him, "Next we will go to Jupiter's outer space station, where we take a business spacecraft back to the sun ring. Even if the hostile forces know your traces, they dare not act recklessly."

"Do you want to hide your identity?"

"Yes."

Mu Su felt energetic and stood up and raised his finger, "I want a fake identity of a returned overseas Chinese genius scholar and the heir of the super chaebol."

"It's the 25th century now." Ishiki corrected his expressionlessly.

The implication is that there is no concept of a country.

"Then let's be the heir to the super chaebol."

“That way you will be more eye-catching.”

Mu Su started to fight carp and make noises, "This is not OK, that is not OK, I don't care which I want."

"Please respect yourself." Ishiki replied. "For your safety, you need to keep a low profile now."

Mu Su is unwilling to raise his head, "Is the low-key heir of the super chaebol not OK?"

Even Shiqi couldn't help but look at him sideways.

Mu Su lowered his head shyly, "Why are you doing this and keep watching others? I'm sorry."

"Okay." Shiqi looked like a tone of playing with the child. "But can you really be low-key?"

"Yes." Mu Su said in a voice.

"Do you know, I am actually the only heir to the Masterless Resources Development Group." In the waiting room, Mu Su murmured to the tourists sitting next to him.

"" The tourists looked inexplicably, looked at Mu Su and then at the four combat synthesizers surrounding him, and suddenly their hearts moved secretly.

What does he mean is that it is interesting to me? Do I want to promise him? Will I seem too frivolous?

When the tourists made up their minds to raise their heads, Mu Su had been dragged to the VIP waiting room by a combat synthesizer.

The tourists feel inexplicably melancholy as if they are lost.

The VIP waiting room was very quiet, with only a few people scattered and sitting.

While Shiqi let go of himself, Mu Su naturally got to the seat of a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

The middle-aged man looked up, his temperament was inexplicably comfortable. He looked around and there were many empty seats.

"Do you know, I am actually the only heir to the Bornless Resources Mining Group"

Mu Su started a new round of showing off.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and was amused. Why don’t I remember having a son?

Shiqi saw something and walked over to apologize slightly to the middle-aged man. "I'm sorry, my husband has some intellectual flaws, I hope you can forgive me."

Each of the dozen giant zombies existing in the Federation is enough to set off a war. Especially the zombies that have long been external and secretly plunder the resources of foreign planets.

They are not the same as safe havens at all, and it is very necessary to maintain a certain degree of friendship.

"It's okay, I like the energetic young man very much." The middle-aged man's eyes moved, as if he had received something from the vision.

The look of interest flashed away. He stopped his words and asked Mu Su, "Where are you going?"

"Ring District 13." Ishiqi answered for him.

Faced with the inquiry from the chaebol of the unintentional property, there is no need to conceal it.

"It's a bit uneasy there recently." The middle-aged man pointed at it.

Shiqi nodded and asked softly, "Your opinion is"

Mu Su hugged her shoulders unhappy, Ishiqi had never been so gentle to herself

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man took out a ticket from his arms and handed it to "VIP tickets from the Earth's ecological zone, the unintentional property of the chaebol area, maybe you can go there to relax."

A very obvious show of kindness, Ishiqi generals and then thanked him.

The spacecraft heading to the Sun Ring Zones 7, 10, 13 has begun ticket checking. Passengers are requested to prepare to board the ship

The radio sound echoed in the waiting room, and Shiqi held Mu Su's palm and led him away.

"Who is he? Why are you so kind to him?" Mu Su muttered unhappy.

"That's the president of the Borderlands chaebol."

"My father" Mu Su asked blankly.

"Puff" The middle-aged man who drank a sip of coffee not far away spewed out.
Chapter completed!