Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 275 - 89: Visit_2

"Boss, wasn’t I helping you investigate before? It seems like I’ve offended the Xue Family." After breaking contact with Su Xiaocai, someone was always harassing him, or new clients would deliberately come to him, assigning him non-existent investigation tasks. In the end, when he failed the investigation, he was forced to compensate.

The money he had saved was almost gone.

He had no doubt that if he stayed on Capital Star, his life would be in danger.

"Can you really protect me? You couldn’t even protect yourself before."

"A genius can’t be judged the same as before. Help me with my work, and I can send someone to protect you."

Stumbling upon an opportunity, Su Xiaocai wasn’t planning on letting it slip away. Although she had a bunch of employees to support, taking in another hacker with some detective abilities was manageable.

The only issue was that his actual investigative abilities were a bit lacking. However, he could be trained. He was smart, just lacked some self-protection skills.

Xiang Qian hesitated.

Then Su Xiaocai added, "People can die under mysterious circumstances even on Capital Star. Do you think you can escape others’ clutches if you leave Capital Star?"

Xiang Qian: Of course not, he just wanted to avoid trouble and show that he’s not going against the Xue Family.

But that young man died so suddenly.

He was scared, extremely afraid of dying. He hadn’t spent all his money yet, and his dream of making a lot of money was not achieved.

"I’m coming, I’ll come over now." Xiang Qian turned back, walking only a few steps before his whole body froze. He seemed to see a familiar figure in black behind a pillar just now.

He didn’t dare move. This area was under surveillance, and if only the surveillance had captured it, once he reached a dead spot, he was very likely to die in public.

"Boss, can you send someone to pick me up? I think I’m being targeted."

It’s no wonder Xiang Qian was paranoid. After all, he was just an ordinary person.

He could face corpses, but not assassins.

The fact that he could gather the courage to film a murder was already impressive.

"I’ll send someone named Kaye to pick you up." Su Xiaocai got up, distanced herself from the police and the principal, and called Kaye, instructing him to pick up Xiang Qian, "Be careful, there might be someone trying to harm him there." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Kaye: "Boss, don’t worry."

Returning to the repair room, Su Xiaocai didn’t give the video to the police. The person in black was very cautious, wearing padded shoulders, shoes that made it unclear if they were height-increasing, a black mask, sunglasses, and a black hat.

In the video, he always kept his head slightly lowered. Clearly a professional hitman, giving it to the police would only alert the target.

It would not help find the mastermind.

Su Xiaocai didn’t plan to solve it herself. Instead, like preparing for a court case, to win in court, you need to be adequately prepared.

Don’t let it be like today, not only did the thief get away, but the thief also died, and the crystal chip remained missing.

With the video, it was 100% confirmed that Mo Yi belonged to a certain organization. He carried out the theft mission, and when he was no longer useful, naturally, they would kill him to silence him.

No time to think about anything else, Su Xiaocai moved the venue of the patent display to the next door and redecorated.

The principal helped wipe the table, and Wei Laiwen helped with the lighting, silently doing their tasks.

Su Xiaocai didn’t blame them but pretended to be angry to make them feel a little guilty.

The guilty principal and Wei Laiwen wanted to find a chance to formally apologize, but unfortunately, there was no opportunity.

Around ten o’clock, the patent people came on time, and Wei Laiwen and the vice principal went to receive them.

In less than five minutes, a small bus and a shuttlecraft hovered outside the repair room.

Shuttlecrafts are rare due to their excellent defense capabilities, which make them quite valuable, and they are almost all manufactured by the military, seldom sold, and only a few top-notch wealthy people have the power to afford one.

After the shuttlecraft parked, a man almost identical in appearance to Admiral Bai disembarked, but he looked younger than Admiral Bai, not appearing like someone who had already become a grandfather.

The man put his hands on his hips and smiled heartily, "What a pleasant holiday, it’s been so long since I strolled around the school."

The driver remained expressionless, and another soldier in civilian clothes got off from the co-pilot seat, followed by another person from the back seat.

The three maintained a stern posture, in stark contrast to their superior.

The principal approached, laughing heartily, familiarly saying, "Long time no see, Admiral."

"Teacher, it’s great to see you still in such good shape."

"If I’m not fit, how can I still be the principal? I plan on being the Military Training principal for another fifty years."

Admiral Bai gently embraced this principal who had devoted half his life to military service and the other half to education.

Afterwards, he patted the principal’s back, releasing him, "Let’s go quickly and see the kids’ stuff. I can’t wait."

The principal’s wrinkled face showed pain where he was patted, "Okay, stop hitting this old man, I can’t take it anymore."