Interstellar Super Doctor

When Xiao Mu heard Green mentioning Mitte, his face became serious, and he asked: "Where is he in the star mission? Can you describe his appearance?"

Green said: "Not at the mission, it's a waiter. He has white skin and thin body..." Green thought of Mitte's appearance, racking his brains to think of adjectives.

He wanted to say that Mitte looked gloomy, but he opened his mouth and didn't say it. He knew that Mitte was a bad guy, but Mitte was very good to him.

Xiao Mu heard this, thinking about the many waiters at the banquet, the description was too crude and difficult to find, so he said: "I will find the recording and broadcasting screen later, can you help circle him?"

Green was silent for a moment: "Okay."

Xiao Mu hung up the phone and turned to A Dadao: "Can I get the video of the banquet as soon as possible? I need the video before and after the sentinel's mania."

Ah Da nodded: "Yes."

He didn't ask anything. He heard what Xiao Mu said during the communication, and he could probably guess what useful information the person who contacted Xiao Mu found.

The video soon reached Xiao Mu's terminal, and Xiao Mu forwarded the video to Green.

Soon after, Green posted a picture to Xiao Mu, a screenshot from the video. In the picture, a man in a burgundy waiter suit was circled by a red circle.

The man wore a ceremonial hat and raised his head slightly behind the chaotic crowd, revealing a pale to pale face. His face was cold, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It looks like you can't hold back cold.

Xiao Mu thanked Green for replying to the message, and then contacted Leo, retelling Green’s words, and at the same time sent the picture with Mitte in it.

After a while, Leo replied: "I saw him on Jiuxing, it should be correct."

After Leo sent the message, he talked about the matter while Ren was free, then left the banquet hall, and ordered his subordinates to start investigating the waiters, and go to the person in charge of the banquet to get the list of waiters.

Leo frowned and stood in the office of the person in charge of the banquet, watching the person in charge confirm whether everyone was present according to the list of waiters.

"What?" Five minutes later, the person in charge contacted more than 20 people, and his voice suddenly rose sharply, "When? Go look for it and stop him."

He hung up the communication and said to Leo: "Five minutes ago, a waiter named Temi suddenly had diarrhea and went to the bathroom."

"Temi?" Leo snorted coldly, really a fake name that wasn't particular about it.

The person in charge said: "I have asked the team leader to find it, and I will definitely find it."

However, the next moment he was beaten in the face. After hearing the reply from the group leader, his face was pale: "Temi is gone."

Leo lowered his face: "Adjust the surveillance, and," he looked at the person in charge sharply, "how are you ready to explain, why an alien with unknown identity can serve as a waiter on an important occasion like a state banquet."

The person in charge became more nervous: "It was my negligence. I must review it carefully."

He didn't dare to be sloppy and moved neatly to call out the monitoring of the first ten minutes, and then called the team leader to ask where he saw Temi at the end, and cut the monitoring about Temi separately.

Temi, that is, Mitte in the banquet hall, holding his stomach and looking uncomfortable, finished speaking with the group leader and left the banquet hall. However, instead of going to the bathroom, he went to the kitchen garbage cleaning office.

He stood under the monitor at the last corner, suddenly raised his head to look at the monitor with cold eyes, then raised his hand, a sound of electric current came and the picture disappeared.

The screen disappeared for about ten seconds, then returned to normal, and Mitte was no longer visible.

In other places, ten seconds is easy to attract attention, but this is the garbage cleaning place, these ten seconds are ignored.

Leo frowned, and then sent Mitte's photo to the First Army Headquarters. He issued a strict order to capture Mitte as soon as possible. He did not forget to remind him not to take it lightly. Mitte had many attack instruments on his body.

After giving the order, Leo contacted Kaimen again, instructing the apartment not to relax at all times, and to report to him every half an hour, and no one to visit is strictly forbidden.

He was really worried. Mitte looked weak, but he had advanced equipment in his hands, which was too dangerous.

Mitte, who had left the banquet hall, was standing in front of an apartment at this time. He was wearing a blue sweater and slacks of the same color. He was in a relaxed posture, and he was not panicked.

He knocked on the door, and the door was quickly opened. While a delicate face was revealed, there was a question: "Who is it?"

Seeing Green's eyes on Mitte's expressionless face instantly widened, the anger that was originally full of anger instantly dissipated a lot. Before Green could react, he reached out to put his hand on Green's shoulder, pushed him into the room, and closed the door with his backhand.

After being shocked, Green returned to his senses, and couldn't help but tremble: "You, why are you here?"

Even if he didn't know the specific situation, he could guess that now the military must be looking for Mitte everywhere.

Mitte sullenly, pinched Green’s chin, and looked down at him: "Why can’t I be here? My little Green, I’ve decided long ago. As long as you don’t think of me, I will never see you, but you just happen to, Think of me."

"I didn't..." Green was flustered by his gloomy gaze, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

"No?" Mitte snorted coldly. "My pictures have probably been circulated in the military department, right? It's all because of you."

He stroked Green's side face with his fingers: "I was really touched. There were so many people in the picture at the time. I looked up but in a moment, you could notice me."

Green's lips trembled: "You, how would you know?"

Mitt seemed to be pleased by this, and squinted his eyes, leaning to his ear: "Of course it's because I can't bear little Green. Although I decided not to take the initiative to look for you, but what if you want me to do it?"

"Think about it, if you can't see it, you have to be able to hear it, your apartment," he paused. "This is the fifth day of stay, right?"

"Thanks for you to change the apartment. If I want to find you in the previous apartment, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work."

The apartments near Louis's apartment were all purchased by the military at high prices. Cain was exiled. There was no one in Green’s family to take care of Green. Green happened to sell the apartment for a large price. The money was enough for him to live a stable life.

He bought a small apartment in an ordinary residential area. Compared with the previous apartment, he prefers the current one. Although the security is not as good as the previous apartment, it is popular and makes him feel more secure.

Green glared at him: "Did you put a monitor in the apartment?"

"Smart." Mitte held him by the waist and threw him on the sofa regardless of his struggle, then approached him, putting his hands on his side, and confining him to the sofa.

He slid his finger from Green's forehead to the side of his face and pressed it lightly. His white face was slightly sunken. He said coldly: "You said, it's been so long since you gave me such a big gift, how can I thank you?"

Green kept shrinking back, wishing to shrink himself into a ball: "Don't mess around."

Mitte's breath fell on his face, and he was anxious and flustered, and his eyes were red. "It's all you are not good. If you don't do bad things and don't harm people, how can I report you."

"It's all bad for you!"

Mitte hooked his chin to make him look at him, and sneered: "I'm not good? What's wrong with me? Look at the sentries and guides, why they have been treated preferentially since they were young, and we ordinary people will be treated. Dislike it?"

"Think about your bullying when you were a kid, and think about the apartment you live in now. Don't tell me you don't know. The reason your apartment was bought was just to protect the god-level guide."

"No," Green shook his head. "It's not like that. Lieutenant General Louis lives there, and the Marshal often stays overnight. It has nothing to do with Xiao Mu."

"It's okay?" Mitte snorted coldly. "Your apartment was only bought after the god-level guide moved in. Is there such a coincidence?"

Green bit his lip and looked at him with wide eyes: "That's okay. He helped a lot of sentries. He deserves to be protected."

He looked solemnly and tried to persuade: "Although the sentinels have been treated well since they were young, they have been sent to Baita to study since they were young. After they came out, most of them were on the front line of the military to protect our safety. It should be."

Mitte squinted his eyes: "Do you really think that? If you were a guide, you would have been bullied since childhood? Would you be ignored for so many years?"

Green pursed his lips and looked sad: "If I were a guide, I would be abandoned earlier. After all, just hand me over to Jinta."

"My misfortune is not because I am an ordinary person, do you know?" His eyes shone slightly, "After living here, the neighbors are ordinary people. They are very happy, even happier than the sentry guide."

"I used to be horny, but now I understand that my previous misfortunes are because of my life experience and more because of my character. I will rely on myself for everything in the future, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

"I will be braver and stronger, I will learn to praise myself, and I will work hard to be happy."

Mitt stared at him, only feeling that his face seemed to glow, and he couldn't help but lowered his head to kiss him.

He left a little after a while, and Green, who had been talking about the future, was already blushing in a daze: "You, why are you kissing me?"

Mitte's expression flashed uncomfortably, and he snorted slightly: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, Little Green, your innocence makes me feel ridiculous."

"When there is no unfair treatment in this world and only ordinary people, you will truly feel happy."

"Don't forget, you are almost exactly the same as the god-level guide. Do you dare to appear in front of the public? Faced with the words and disgusting eyes that contrast you, can you be happy?"

He felt Green's body stiff, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, we are all the same, we are disgusted and disgusted, as long as there is no sentry guide, these will change."

"Now," he grabbed Green's left hand with one hand, "your terminal will be prevented from being used. You will solve the trouble you caused me. I want to stay and let you see with your own eyes. We are not far from the goal."

"No," Green felt flustered inexplicably, and shook his head. "Don't hurt people anymore. I hope the sentry and guide are good. My goal is different from yours."

"Don't be nervous," Mitte said, "I won't let you do it, just watch it, but don't try to expose me by making small moves. Once again, I will never let you go so easily."