pr: roki
Chu Si and the others stared at each other in silence for a few seconds before Chu Si walked over to his desk and casually picked up a remote controller. He turned it over in his hand twice before saying calmly, “Mr. Yang received a good military education in his early years—” They had been patients together in the White Eagle Military Sanatorium for more than ten years.
“Was involved in the research of various combat technologies, assembled and modified several types of weapons—” As for whom those weapons were aimed at, Chu Si couldn’t say.
“Has extremely strong reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities—” He’d been wanted for a full seventeen years before being officially caught.
“And rich practical experience—” Just look at the Red Maple Base.
“Is good at using less to fight many, surviving desperate situations, and overcoming danger—” He was able to escape the Space Prison and even infiltrate the Security Building.
“Dealt with interstellar wanderers for many years, and uses his understanding to mediate and interact with them—” He’d once been saved by Carlos Black and was also able to electrocute an entire wanderer group into fireworks.
“Forgive me for being blunt, but with less than 3,000 combatants in the White Wolf Ship right now, there’s a shortage of people like him.” Chu Si finished this long paragraph without the slightest bit of nervousness or embarrassment. He lifted his eyes and spoke to those quails at the door: “So why don’t you tell me why he should be put in the living area? Did I bring him here for him to eat and sleep?
Everyone: “…” Actually, they didn’t pay much attention to the specifics of what Chu Si said, but it all seemed very reasonable.
Whenever Executive Chu told lies, he always armed himself with his expression and tone, using an extremely cold and serious demeanor to suppress those who blabbered, making himself appear very reasonable.
“But—” Zilder Feng touched his belly, pondered for a while, then glanced towards the bedroom, as if hesitating about what to say.
Chu Si used the remote controller to point in a direction. “Did you forget that the place you’re currently standing is called the assistant office area, and has a small suite where a person can sleep?”
In fact, the entire Executive’s Office consisted of two office rooms. After entering the main door, there was first an assistant’s office, which came with a small room for rest and accommodation. Only after passing through the assistant’s office was Chu Si’s desk visible, a glass waterfall separating the two.
The door frame that Zilder Feng and everyone else were currently clutching was the door between the two rooms.
The other two people were a little hesitant to speak, but Shao Heng chuckled a few times, looking embarrassed. “Oh, it’s our mistake, we’re standing at the wrong door. If we were standing outside the main door, we shouldn’t have gotten the wrong impression?”
Chu Si gave a cold laugh: “Wrong impression? What exactly is wrong? Do you need someone to open your head and pour out all the water that’s accumulated inside?”
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In his heart, Chu Si thought, simple and well-equipped facilities are just what I want, so that Sa’e Yang won’t use them to cause trouble.
“I brought Mr. Yang here so he can advise me,” Chu Si said. “In this situation, rest is a luxury. If we can solve the issue of the planetary collapse sooner, we can settle down sooner. If something comes up, I need to be able to find Mr. Yang at any time. Can you tell me the most convenient place for him to live, so that no time is wasted going back and forth? How about he sleeps with you? Your office is closest to mine.”
Zilder Feng: “…”
“Or you, Roger? Your head guard’s office is also quite close.”
Roger: “…”
In order to avoid Chu Si’s indiscriminate attacks, Shao Heng patted his forehead: “Oh my, I’ve remembered an urgent matter. Executive, please rest well, I’ll leave first.”
“Stay right there,” Chu Si said calmly. “What’s the urgent matter?”
“Oh—” Shao Heng paused for a moment and said, “Commanding Officer Zilder Feng asked me to input Mr. Yang’s information into White Wolf’s database as soon as possible, so that the security verification door doesn’t start screaming again next time. By the way, while we’re talking about this—”
He looked in the direction of Sa’e Yang, who stood in the middle of the room: “I nearly forgot, I came just to talk about this. Mr. Yang, if it’s convenient for you, could we collect your DNA information? It’ll be fast.”
Upon hearing this, Chu Si instinctively turned his head to look at Sa’e Yang, who was sitting calmly on the sofa with his long legs open. Sa’e Yang’s hand turned the cup on the table as he lifted his eyelids, saying, “No problem.”
After saying this, he stood up and rolled his neck in a serious manner before stepping out. He propped his elbow on the doorframe: “How’s it collected?”
He was very tall, even taller than the human wall Roger who came from a professional background in the police force. Previously, everything was fine from a distance, but when he approached so suddenly, only half a step away, he looked very oppressive.
Standing in front of him, Zilder Feng felt as if his legs would be cut off, so he calmly took two steps back, pretending to be making room for Shao Heng.
Shao Heng took out a DNA collection pen and shook it in front of Sa’e Yang. “It’s not as troublesome as it would be elsewhere. Using this, all you need to do is roll up your sleeve, Mr. Yang.”
As he spoke, he locked his eyes on one of Sa’e Yang’s arms and waited, holding out the pen.
“Alright.” Sa’e Yang responded. He was about to roll up his sleeve, but as soon as his muscular forearm was exposed, he suddenly seemed to remember something and stopped.
“What’s wrong?” Shao Heng asked.
Sa’e Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
To be honest, his smile was very lazy, but for some inexplicable reason, it always made others unconsciously tense up. Shao Heng stiffened for a while before finally coming to his senses, realizing that he’d probably been overreacting due to his military-honed instincts. By the time he relaxed, Sa’e Yang had already switched his arm, rolling his sleeve up to his elbow.
“That’s good, that’s good.” Shao Heng really wanted to ask, “Why did you switch your arm?” but for some reason, the words changed as they left his mouth. He reached out the DNA collection pen, placed it a little above Sa’e Yang’s elbow, and activated it.
An extremely thin needle pierced into the skin and was withdrawn very quickly.
After collecting the DNA, Shao Heng immediately took a step back, nodding. “It’s finished, Executive—”
He said in Chu Si’s direction: “So I’ll leave first. The guys in charge of system security are still trying to connect to Space Prison’s communications, and I have to keep an eye on them.”
“Connect to the Space Prison?” Chu Si asked.
Shao Heng: “There’s something wrong with the Space Prison. Earlier, we’d connected to its signal, but as soon as the connection succeeded it was inexplicably cut off, as if the signal was interfered with and blocked. Now we aren’t able to get through and we don’t know what’s going on at that end. Most of the data in the Security Building is archived and can be directly imported into the White Wolf, but there’s one piece of data that’s an exception.”
“You mean…”
“Black gold armbands,” Shao Heng said. “If we can’t connect to the Space Prison, we have no way of tracking the real-time situations of those ticking time bombs. Because of this, Commanding Officer Zilder Feng hasn’t had a good night’s sleep in a long time.”
When Sa’e Yang heard these words, he looked at Zilder Feng with a look of “how pitiful” for several seconds, his gaze making goosebumps rise on Zilder Feng’s skin.
After speaking, Shao Heng seemed to remember something and smiled: “Come to think of it, Executive, when we first found the aircraft you were on, we mistakenly thought we had found a signal from the Space Prison. It was really too similar.”
Seeing that they hadn’t realized it was SkyEye, Chu Si blatantly lied: “We disguised the intelligent system on that aircraft to avoid trouble.”
As soon as Shao Heng left, Chu Si held the remote control and said to Zilder Feng and Roger: “Gentlemen, are there any other problems?”
The two looked at each other and shook their heads.
Chu Si nodded: “Alright then, go do what you’re supposed to be doing.” After that, he pressed the remote control in his hand, and the door of his office slowly closed, locking the two quails out.
“Their nagging really is so annoying.” Chu Si threw the remote control on the table unkindly, turned around, and pointed at Sa’e Yang, “Watch your black gold armband!”
Sa’e Yang leaned against the glass waterfall wall, trying not to smile: “As a person who’s received a good military education, has rich practical experience, and was forcibly appointed as an advisor by Executive, how could I put Executive in an awkward situation in front of so many people? Didn’t I switch my arm?”
Those obvious lies were repeated by Sa’e Yang, and he didn’t stutter even once, which showed just how shameless he was.
Chu Si ignored him, raising his chin towards the assistant’s office on the other side of the glass waterfall. “You’ll stay there for now, don’t cause any trouble. You might be given a pass outside, but this is the White Wolf Ship.”
As the other Executives had yet to awaken, Chu Si was currently the most powerful person in the White Wolf Ship and even the entire Security Building. This place was equivalent to his base camp, his territory.
It would take many enemies to bring him down in his own territory.
A moment later, Chu Si stood in the bedroom, pulling out clothes from a vacuum-sealed bag in the closet and hanging them on hangers. He also took out a shirt and changed out of the black vest he was wearing. He was used to being meticulous about his clothes, and though he didn’t have the conditions to be particular about it before, now he had everything here and naturally relapsed into his old habits. Not only did he change his shirt, but he also wanted to put on a tie.
Just as he picked one out, lifting it with one finger, Sa’e Yang’s voice suddenly sounded again. “Executive, I have a question.”
Chu Si turned his head. “Why are you coming over? I’m busy, don’t have time to answer.”
Sa’e Yang obviously didn’t take his words to heart and continued speaking. “When you passed the security door earlier, I heard a sentence. Executive, why is there intelligent mechanical DNA mixed into your DNA?”
Chu Si instinctively avoided this question, but his excuse was quite terrible. “Who knows, maybe I mutated.”
He found that as long as he faced Sa’e Yang, he couldn’t even bother to make up a serious lie. Instead, he’d toss out words that were obviously false at first glance.
“Generally speaking, Executive, the more you pass over a topic, the more likely it is to be nothing good, and the more curious I become.” Sa’e Yang pouted. “And if I’m too curious but can’t get any answers, I take matters into my own hands.”
“Own hands”… probably both literally and figuratively. 👀🙈
Thanks for the update! 🩷
i love sae yang personality so much i feel like throwing up. thank you for updating!!
Love my darlings Sa’e Yang and Chu Si 😔✊ May you two have a happy Valentine’s day! 🫵👹
“I take matters into my own hands” – oh yes please do 😉
thank you for the chapter!
does Sae Yang have diff DNAs in both hands?
Naur, he switches arms cause his black gold armband is on one arm, and revealing it would let everyone know that he’s from the Space Prison