The Last Cat in the Universe

Ji Xiu did not do anything to damage the laboratory.

Everything here is to be presented as evidence.

Even if he is in a bad mood right now, he won't lose his mind and smash this place.

Yue'an got out of Mr. Marshal's arms and jumped onto his shoulder, his head clenching his cheek, his voice was soft and tender.

Ji Xiuzhuo tilted his head slightly, and gently returned the small hair ball on his shoulder, turned and walked towards the end of this floor.

People in the research department soon discovered that the facts that shocked them were far more than that.

The marshal in the big screen threw the two middle-aged people into the empty safe zone, put a law enforcement instrument there to monitor, and then stepped into the depths.

He seemed quite familiar with the internal structure of the No. 1 ladder laboratory, which is the most confidential in the research department.

Looking at the large screen of scientific researchers in the lobby, watching the shot of the Marshal of the Empire walking towards the No. 1 Lab Avenue on the light road. After looking at the position left and right, he took three steps to the right and raised his foot again , Slammed **** the wall.

Three cracks emerged from the original perfectly round and integrated wall surface, which were neat and tidy and formed a lintel that could pass by two people.

Ji Xiuyu kicked this perfectly hidden door open and walked in with his long legs.

It was a long, pale channel, not spacious, and the paint on the walls was white without any dust, and a little light could make the aisle white.

Mr. Marshal took a few steps forward and could not help but stop.

He was so impressed with this place.

He knew that at the end of the aisle, turning a corner, he would see a neat row of prison cells.

Inside were twelve intelligent races with special talents. When he escaped a few decades ago, he released those lives. None of them believed in anyone, and they parted ways with each other as soon as they left the building.

But Ji Xiuyu knew that there must be people—or other intelligent races—in those cells.

Cloning is a secret technology that is strictly forbidden to the outside world, but in this laboratory, it is not.

Ji Xiuyu didn't think of coming here directly after holding the real power, but he was always guarding it. He also held seven legions. He had a great career and mastered the real power, but he couldn't find the reason for the trouble.

Many things pay attention to a teacher famous.

Ji Xiuyong waited for so many years before waiting for such a logical development. If he didn't seize the opportunity to directly burn people, that would be a shame for his God of War.

What is most important to fight?

Fighter aircraft.

The snake hit seven inches and caught the pigtails in one go.

Fight to the death!

Ji Xiuzhuan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then opened it, but saw that the pale aisle became lush, and the green grass at his feet seemed soft and light.

The entire aisle has become an arched flower gate passage, just like it has strayed into some fairy tale world.

At a glance, you know who came out of it.

Mr. Marshal poked at Yue'an, who was crouching on his shoulder with a small breast.

"I'm fine."

Yuean reached out his paw and held his finger: "Meow."

Mr. Marshal tickled his little meat pad: "Really."

Yue An thought for a while, and then removed the illusion in front of Ji Xiuyu.

There seemed to be a faint scent of flowers in the cold aisle, and the law enforcement instrument could not capture the spiritual illusion, so it foolishly patted a person and a cat who had stopped for a long time.

When Ji Xiuyu stepped forward once again, his pace seemed much looser.

At the end of the aisle, it turned a corner, and it turned out that there were a dozen neat and confined cells.

Ji Xiuzhen looked calm and broke the door one by one.

People in the research department were stunned.

The external image of the Imperial Ministry of Scientific Research is very good. Whether it is the small inventions that are convenient for the people, or the breakthrough scientific research achievements that have great significance to the entire industry and the entire era in biological sciences, they all show this. The cutting edge and excellence of the department.

Countless top geniuses of the empire have broken their heads and want to enter here, even if they can leave a slight stroke in the development process of human beings, it is the most perfect stroke for their lives.

They couldn't think of it. Under the laboratory that they have been working for many years, since there are still such experiments that ignore the law and human rights.

It's not that there are no death penalty!

It's not that people who are not dying are willing to contribute their bodies for science!

And it's not that people with excellent genetic grades are willing to regularly provide them with blood samples and skin tissue cell research!

How can they do such things as illegal imprisonment! ?

more than ten!

There are more than ten different intelligent races!

Ji Xiuyu looked at the intelligent life dragged by him. They looked dull and couldn't say a word-not even knowing how to go.

Mr. Marshal held their hands one by one, facing the law enforcement instrument, exposed the inside of their wrists to the camera. After seeing the above mark, he raised his eyes and said to the law enforcement instrument, "Clones, the sixth batch."

Researchers: ... grass.

When Ji Xiuyu was pulled up by a scientific research staff member who had prepared rescue tools, he brought with him the dozen or so clones rescued by him and two middle-aged scientific researchers who had stamped criminals.

The soldiers yelled to pick up the two criminals. If it were not for the eyes, they wanted to kick them hard, and when the marshal raised his eyes, he saw the people around him facing him. Distressed eyes.

"I will take a copy of the law enforcement record." Mr. Marshal Quan Dang did not find their gaze, "I will not affect you."

No no no, it doesn't matter if it reaches us!

I vaguely guessed that the experiment below was not clean, but I never expected that the acting minister who broke such a lower limit would jump out.

"Marshal Ji." His lips moved, and there seemed to be many things to say, but in the end he could only bow deeply to the soldier, "I'm really sorry."

Ji Xiuyu didn't look at him either. He reached out to take over the big handed soldier handed over by the soldier next to him, and didn't speak.

"We will keep a record of the illegal experiments below, and we will explain to you the whereabouts of the clones." The acting minister paused. "We are willing to testify for you if necessary."

After hearing the words, Mr. Marshal finally turned his head to look at him, his eyelids fluttered, his lips pursed slightly, and he seemed to want to put on a gentle expression, but ended in failure as usual.

"I have no opinion on people who are practical and truth-seeking." He finally said just that.

The Acting Minister froze for a few seconds, until Ji Xiuhuan was about to leave, and then suddenly returned to God.

——This, this is the signal of reconciliation! ?

Mr. Marshal left the scientific research headquarters with his soldiers, ignored the prescribed procedures, and directly put people in the military prison.

The two middle-aged people inside are still clamoring.

Ji Xiuyu stood at the door of the prison, looking at the two men, his eyes froze to death.

"None of you can run this time."

Ji Xiuyu did a series of follow-up treatments. Looking at the time, the sky was slightly bright.

Yuean tossed all night, sleeping in his pocket all the way.

Mr. Marshal looked at Bai Tuanzi in his pocket for a while, and turned to the office to take the lead and went to the cafeteria first.

Yuean is awakened by the aroma of food.

He opened his eyes, drilled a small head out of Ji Xiu's pocket, stretched his neck, and the little pink nose sniffed in the air, then stumbled along Ji Xiu's coat to the table all the way .

The Marshal still eats in his office as usual. In addition to his own food, he ordered a lot more, apparently for Yuean, who has a bottomless stomach.

Yuean looked at the small meeting table full of food, and a spirit was awake instantly.

What could make a cat happier than being able to eat food with an open stomach when you wake up!

Mr. Marshal watched Xiaomao's hastily washing his face, reached out and put a piece of food in front of Yue'an.

"Eat," he said.

Yuean's ears trembled, his movements started, and his brain just woke up to work, remembering the big things he had done before he fell asleep, and he was instantly persuaded.

"Let's eat," said Mrs. Marshal again. "We're full, let's talk."

Yuean: "... Meow."

It sounds the same as having a full meal and getting on the road.

"It's okay, let's eat." Ji Xiuyu rubbed Yuean's plane ears. "Eat while talking."

Yue'an lowered his head and ate two mouthfuls, looked up to see Ji Xiuyin, and then lowered his head to eat two mouthfuls, and then looked up to see Ji Xiuyin. Eventually, he stopped eating, stretched out his fluffy little paws, and pushed the bowl to Ji Xiuyue.

Ji Xiuyu pushed the bowl back: "I have eaten it."

Yue'an looked down at the bowl of sweet orange soup, and thought about it, still sticking to the spirit of not wasting food and drinking soup.

Mr. Marshal looked at the cat who was white and not mottled in front of his eyes, and spoke quietly.

"Don't do this in the future," he said. "At least, tell me before you do."

Ji Xiuyin remembered his panic when he realized that An'an was gone, and couldn't help but pinch Yue'an's ear.

"Don't suddenly disappear," said Mrs. Marshal.

Yuean obediently pinched: "... Meow."

"Don't say anything big."

"Meow."

The marshal still wanted to say a lot, and he thought a lot of not.

In the end, he sighed softly, and carried those back into his stomach.

"Don't do this again, I will worry."

Ji Xiuhuan was not worried about Yue'an entering the battlefield, nor was he worried that Yue'an would go to fight, nor was he worried that Yue'an would go out to find food.

In terms of Yuean's ability and physical fitness called BUg, the bad luck is definitely the other party.

He was only worried that Yuean would encounter someone who approached him with bad intentions, and eventually pitted him.

But in this world, there are still many people. You ca n’t allow people because of bad people ... No, cats are not allowed to play.

Isn't this a waste of food?

Mr. Marshal thinks that the more safe he is, he should do his best to ensure that he is more happy and free. If he does n’t do evil, he will do whatever he wants.

Because he was afraid that he might be conspired to restrict the actions of Yuean, Ji Xiuzhen really couldn't do such a thing.

Besides, he couldn't keep an eye on Yue'an, and couldn't stop Yue'an from doing things, because it was because of his lack of strength.

Ji Xiuyong never finds the reason in others, his parents educate him that he is stricter than self-discipline and treats others deeply.

If he is strong enough, he won't lose sight of Yue'an.

If he were strong enough, he wouldn't be disgusted. Those few people had finally had a chance to start so long.

Mr. Marshal thinks about it, how can he feel that he is a pot of lack of strength.

Yue'an looked up at Ji Xiuyu, and his small head stunned on the opponent's wrist.

Mr. Marshal looked at the grease on his wrist.

Little bad guy.

Ji Xiuhuan wiped away the grease without expression, stretched out a finger and poked the small hair squatting on the table.

Yue'an turned over and got up, and when he realized that the crisis signal had been lifted, he renewed his spirits and meowed at the Marshal with a sense of pride, to show his dissatisfaction with being poked.

Mr. Marshal listened for a while, then reached out and poked him down.

"Meow!!"

Yue'an stretched his claws and clapped his hands, sitting on his hips, using Mr. Marshal's hand as a stool, and dipping his head to eat.

Yue'an is also sensible. He knows that it is best to squat under Ji Xiuyu's eyelids to shovel the **** officer's heart recently.

In such a big season, Xiu Xiu will be very busy. Yuean decided to find some leisure activities for himself.

Ji Xiuzhen is really busy.

The matter of the Scientific Research Department was originally very sensitive in public opinion, and the movement of Ji Xiuyu's invasion into the Scientific Research Department was not small. At the moment, the topic on the Internet was directly detonated, and people were guessing what happened.

Ji Xiuhuan is absolutely going to fight this lawsuit.

But in the face of what information the public wants to announce, it is a topic that the Military Propaganda Department and the Imperial Propaganda Department need to discuss together.

Ji Xiuyu had a full day of meetings with his team of lawyers and the person in charge of the Military Propaganda Department, returned to his office, and prepared to send Yuean home first.

As soon as he entered the door of the office, he saw his three legionnaires and a cat sitting on the four sides of a cuboid hard-shell box.

"A barrel."

"Touch! Three!"

"Eat, fifty thousand."

"Meow meow meow!"

"Huh! Hahahaha!"

Yuean jumped up angrily: "Meow meow meow!"

"May the gamble lose!" The commander of the Fourth Army smiled and stretched out his hand to the kitten next to him. "Come, let me pinch my paw."

Yuean reluctantly stretched out his own small meat pad. He was pinched and retracted in seconds. He turned and rushed to Ji Xiu's meow. His little paw patted the box and walked to Ji Xiu's feet. Little head arched him to the only empty position.

Ji Xiuyu looked down at the boxes with different patterns randomly placed on the hard shell box.

The pattern is very ugly and uneven, and at first glance, Yue An hooked it out with his nails without care.

Yuean's little head arched Xiu Xixiu's hand.

"Meow!"

Counterattack back!

Otherwise don't even think about rubbing your belly!

Ji Xiuyu: ...

Ji Xiuyu rubbed his cat.

Ji Xiuzhen picked up a box.

I understand the truth, but what exactly is this?

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