Military Headquarters.

Meng Jian was in an extremely foul mood upon seeing the debunking videos.

The adjutant expressed some confusion: “Could General Zheng have ordered someone to post them?”

The filming angle of the video looked like it had been recorded by an action camera, right when the garrison was conducting an operation on Luminous Island.

Meng Jian: “He’d go out of his way to debunk rumors just to slap his own face?”

“To stop your next move?” The adjutant pondered, “If it were the Royal Family’s doing, how could they have obtained these videos right away?”

Meng Jian’s expression darkened; that was indeed very likely.

Zheng Kang’an was slicker than Qi Shoude, harboring plenty of petty schemes. Letting the garrison take a few verbal beatings was a small price to pay to protect himself.

However, whether it was Zheng Kang’an or Li Ji, they were still far too green to stop him.

If he didn’t break the momentum of the Royal Family rising up, a whole series of subsequent plans would become nearly impossible to implement.

Meng Jian: “Redirect public opinion once again.”

Adjutant: “Yes, sir.”

A knock came at the door, and an assistant strode into the office to report: “Commander, the Shengya military has blown up two more feed bases!”

Meng Jian slammed his hand on the desk as he stood up, unable to hold back a curse.

“What on earth are they trying to do?!”

The adjutant was utterly baffled, “Is it really necessary to spend this much effort cleaning up the border? Do they have too much money to burn?”

If it were truly to clean up the border to placate the Shengya Royal Family, the gains from the first couple of days were more than enough to turn in a satisfactory report.

Finishing all the work in one go meant there would be nothing left to do next time—that logic held true everywhere.

And if it were directed at Danse, they would be even less likely to waste ammunition and military budget on cleaning up star pirate syndicates.

No matter how one looked at it, Shengya’s anti-crime operation this time was far too thorough.

Holding in a chest full of rage, Meng Jian paced back and forth for a few steps before turning to issue an order to the adjutant: “Dispatch three more military corps to the border to protect the feed bases. Draft the paperwork immediately and bring it over!”

Adjutant: “Understood!”

Another assistant hurried into the office to report: “Commander, the supply of blood in the Zifu Constellation can no longer keep up.”

The feed bases were all on the border, and twelve of them had already been destroyed by the Shengya military. Major issues had arisen in the original, fixed supply chain.

Compared to worrying about whether Shengya would invade, the thing irritating Meng Jian the most at the moment was the feed bases being blown up.

Meng Jian said in a cold voice: “Reallocate stock!”

Assistant: “Yes, sir.”

The moment the transport route of the feed bases shifted, the relevant intelligence was sent to Wei Feng’s and Jiang Chi’s terminals.

Their respective operatives were monitoring every move of several feed bases—except the ones Li Xiao had notified in advance would be blown up.

At the same time, Song Jin received a report from the Commander-in-Chief of the Joint Anti-Crime Military Force.

“Meng Jian couldn’t keep his composure and dispatched three more military corps.”

Li Xiao: “Perfect, that saves us a lot of trouble.”

Where the Meng family army gathered, there was bound to be a feed base.

Jiang Chi had sent the information to Li Xiao the moment he woke up, sitting on the bed with a splitting headache.

“I’m gonna die; I’ve never felt this awful before.”

Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Li Xiao integrated the intelligence sent by Jiang Chi and Wei Feng, locking onto the problematic logistics space station. Seeing Jiang Chi sit up, he casually handed over a glass of ice water: “How did you take over Snow Leopard back in the day?”

Jiang Chi chugged a large gulp, leaning against the headboard with a somewhat weak voice: “Both my parents were gamblers. When Hao-hao was four, they were beaten to death by the casino over debt. I fled with Hao-hao, and at my worst, I dug through trash cans and slept on the streets. Later, I got dragged into a gang fight. The Snow Leopard boss back then saw that I could fight and asked if I wanted to join his outfit. I just needed to be fed and have a place to sleep, so I agreed.”

As he spoke, fragments of memory flashed before Jiang Chi’s eyes.

The crying and wailing of a toddler woke him from a stupor. Before his eyes was Hao-hao, sobbing uncontrollably. He himself lay in a strange, foul-smelling alley, possessing nothing of value on his person other than the clothes he wore.

Holding the child alone, he walked aimlessly down the street, not knowing where to go or where he could go. Hao-hao was so hungry he didn’t even have the strength to cry, slumping in his arms and sleeping continuously.

He was weak himself, aching all over. Anyone giving him a casual kick could send him sprawling, unable to get back up.

He wanted to find work, but asking at many roadside shops yielded no results. However, one shopkeeper took pity on them, giving Hao-hao a steamed bun and a bottle of milk.

Passing by a trash can, he saw discarded takeout boxes and managed to survive on leftovers, going to construction sites to beg the foreman for work.

After just two days, a gang came to collect rent and beat up the foreman. Fearing unemployment, he gritted his teeth and thrashed those hoodlums away. As a result, the boss of those hoodlums showed up the next day.

He had already planned to run away with Hao-hao, but he didn’t expect the old man wouldn’t play by the rules, wanting to recruit him into the organization instead.

Having a stable income was far too important for him at the time. He could afford to eat one meal and starve the next, but Hao-hao was too young to endure that.

When he first joined Snow Leopard, getting bullied was inevitable. Fortunately, his fists were hard enough, and within a month, he stabilized his footing. The old man also grew very fond of Hao-hao, pampering him like his own grandson and arranging for him to attend the best school.

“It was to keep a leash on you. As long as he took good care of your younger brother, you’d work yourself to the bone for the organization.” Song Jin flipped through the status of various medical space stations, chiming in.

Jiang Chi: “It was all the same to me.”

Li Xiao: “And later, you took out the old man to ascend the throne?”

“…No.”

Jiang Chi had a subtle expression, “The old man found a way to get household registration, dumped Snow Leopard onto me, and took his whole family to a Tier 3 Planet to farm and retire. To this day, he still frequently shows off the vegetables he grows—annoying as hell.”

Li Xiao: “…”

Quite an old man with aspirations.

Li Xiao glanced at the virtual screen displayed by 07. Judging from the monitoring data, this segment of the past could essentially be confirmed as Jiang Chi’s genuine experience.

However, it was not due to the death of both parents that he ended up stranded on N2781, but rather another reason.

Seeing Li Xiao asking in such detail, Jiang Chi asked an extra question: “Is there something wrong with Snow Leopard?”

Li Xiao: “The one with the problem is you.”

Jiang Chi was left utterly bewildered: “What problem do I have?”

Li Xiao: “Don’t know for now.”

Jiang Chi: “…?”

What did that mean? Bullying him for being uneducated?

Li Xiao’s terminal vibrated. Seeing that Gao Cheng was looking for him, he got up and instructed Jiang Chi: “Stick your beard back on properly and stay in the room. Don’t come out.”

Fearing Jiang Chi might wander off, and having no interest in seeing Gao Cheng anyway, Song Jin remained seated without moving.

His terminal vibrated. A message from Dad Shen Sinian appeared in the “Love and Kill Each Other Family” chat group.

Cat Dad: 【Results are in. The WF value in the Ferryman data and our PRM value are actually the same thing.】

Below the text message was a detailed report.

Song Jin read through it word by word with utmost seriousness.

The solution in the Ferryman’s hands could isolate a substance temporarily named Ascentin from blood, which was the key to altering PRM values. Currently, it had only been detected in the blood of Bique clan members.

Back then, the Super Omega modified by Lin Quan’s drugs also experienced an evolution of the gland due to an elevated PRM value, granting their pheromones the ability to control others.

The modified individuals on Danse’s side were slightly different. The solution used by the Ferryman could cause the rising PRM values to drop back down within a short period while retaining the modified individual’s abilities. This directly rendered all of Shengya’s existing detection methods useless.

However, this method of modification was not permanent. If Ascentin wasn’t supplemented regularly, the modified individual’s abilities would gradually deteriorate.

In comparison, Meng Jian’s modification method was more insidious, but simultaneously caused far greater physical harm. Every time blood was used, it was equivalent to taking poison; the body rapidly hurtled toward destruction under overload operations.

Setting aside the domestic situation in Danse, if they didn’t deal with the Meng family as soon as possible, an ambitious man like Meng Jian might very well extend his reach into Shengya.

Modified individuals seeking blood to prolong their lives would inevitably be led by the nose by Meng Jian.

When that time truly came, if they wanted to completely resolve the problem, a major war between the two empires would be unavoidable.

The terminal vibrated, and Song Jin saw a message sent into the group by his elder brother, Song Yu.

Kitten: 【Can the regression agent you previously developed for Super Omegas take effect?】

Cat Dad: 【Working on the third version of modifications. To a certain extent, it can delay poisoning symptoms, but there are too few test subjects, so the results might be inaccurate. [Cat Puffing Smoke.jpg]】

Kitten: 【Just test subjects—we can get as many as you need. Have your husband figure out a way @Youngest】

Song Jin: “…”

Seeking death.

Song Jin edited a reply and sent it over.

Youngest: 【I’ll communicate with my wife on that end.】

Youngest: 【I haven’t settled the score with you for that photo last time—don’t provoke me @Kitten [Lifting Cat by Scruff and Flicking Forehead.jpg]】

Kitten: 【[Photo]】

Kitten: 【[Photo]】

Song Jin tapped to view them, rolling his eyes in anger.

The photos were still candid shots taken during the time he and Li Xiao disguised themselves at the sky bar. He was wearing a cat headpiece, caught in a very silly expression, with the caption alongside reading—For real or for fake?

In the second photo, Li Xiao wore a frog headpiece, squinting with a raised eyebrow and an indifferent face, captioned—For fake, obviously.

Fuming with rage, Song Jin sent five unflattering photos of Song Yu in a row.

The last one showed Song Yu lifting dumbbells in the training room, shot with a special effect that stretched his face extremely long, captioned alongside—Hmm? Say that again, I dare you.

Amidst the brothers’ meme battle, a message from Prince Consort Rong Xiao barged in.

Rabbit: 【The blueprint for the Eagle V29 Warship you asked me to check—I’ve checked it. There indeed was an access log from Lin Quan. @Youngest】

Song Jin replied.

Youngest: 【I saw bootleg versions in Danse. Back then, Lin Quan and Meng Jian might have had quite a few private dealings.】

Rabbit: 【I’ll look into other aspects. Be careful in Danse.】

Song Jin couldn’t help but show off.

Youngest: 【Wife will protect me. [Cat Hands on Hips.jpg]】

Rabbit: 【He’s the most dangerous one.】

Song Jin: “…”

Cat Dad: 【Send a few more memes.】

Is memes all you care about?!

Furious, Song Jin slammed down three photos of Old Man and Dad secretly kissing back on the Snow Star, captioned—Wife is still wiser with age.

Kitten: 【Saved. [High Five]】

Rabbit: 【[Thumbs Up]】

Immediately after, a prompt appeared below.

【Group member Youngest has been muted for one hour by group admin Cat Dad.】

Song Jin: “…”

Fighting a three-on-one was far too disadvantageous.

Song Jin casually pulled Li Xiao into the group, editing his group nickname to—Coalball.

In the living room, Li Xiao had no idea he was suddenly in a ridiculous family group, and was currently asking Gao Cheng about the follow-up on last night’s operation.

Gao Cheng: “The garrison’s propaganda department issued the announcement without communicating with us. I’ve already negotiated with them to issue a corrected version.”

Li Xiao: “Where else have cult propaganda performances like the one last night appeared recently?”

“There are signs of resurgence in various places, mostly very hidden. Large-scale ones like last night’s are extremely rare.”

At this point, Gao Cheng asked hesitantly, “What about the person who was following you last night? Is he alright?”

Li Xiao: “Which one?”

Gao Cheng: “That burly, tall Alpha with the beard. I originally wanted the garrison to take him to a safe area to settle down, but he insisted on following you.”

“That uncle, huh.”

Li Xiao acted as if he had just remembered, “We went our separate ways after leaving.”

Gao Cheng probed discreetly: “Did he go to watch the performance with you?”

“Ran into him by chance on the run.” Li Xiao couldn’t help looking at Gao Cheng, “You’re so interested in this middle-aged man? Is there something wrong with him?”

Gao Cheng hurriedly shook his head: “No, he just looked a bit familiar.”

Li Xiao: “Familiar?”

Gao Cheng lowered his head slightly to avoid Li Xiao’s inquiring gaze, his tone somewhat downcast: “A former colleague. But he died in the line of duty over ten years ago.”

In the bedroom, Jiang Chi pressed against the door, listening to the conversation outside.

Hearing this point, he paused slightly, unable to help recalling the series of recent events.

Li Xiao suddenly summoning him.

Li Xiao asking him about the mecha command mnemonic.

That bizarre yet familiar stage last night.

The inexplicable test conducted today.

Li Xiao inquiring about his past, and that sentence: “The one with the problem is you…”

Lost in thought, Jiang Chi opened his terminal to scroll through the message window with his younger brother, finding the photo of that book.

On the last page, the character “Chi” was written.

He strode into the small study connected to the bedroom, casually picking up a pen to write a “Chi” on a piece of paper—it turned out to be identical to the one in the photo.

He didn’t recall having intentionally imitated anyone’s handwriting…

An absurd thought flashed uncontrollably through Jiang Chi’s mind.

Song Jin had just closed the group window when he caught sight of Jiang Chi walking over out of the corner of his eye, standing before him against the light with a very grave expression.

“What?”

Jiang Chi: “Who am I?”

He actually figured it out.

Song Jin leaned casually against the back of the chair, raising his head to look at him: “A question like that—you’re asking me?”

Jiang Chi: “Weren’t you guys investigating me?”

Song Jin countered: “If learning your identity means you might die, would you still want to know?”

Jiang Chi’s face froze. Words turned several times on the tip of his tongue. Remembering how a voice always told him he would die if he left the border, he bit the bullet and asked: “I’m not some kind of wanted criminal, am I?”

Song Jin’s tone was relaxed: “You certainly possess self-awareness.”

Jiang Chi: “…”

What a curse.

Song Jin: “We don’t have much of a lead for the time being, so you’d better keep a low profile. In case you get caught—”

“Then I must hide well!”

Jiang Chi hurriedly grabbed the fake beard on the nightstand and stuck it onto his face, speaking in a disguised voice: “I absolutely won’t let anyone see my real face!”

Watching him fuss about, Song Jin shifted his gaze back to the screen.

Whether Jiang Chi met a grim fate because he discovered the Meng family detaining Golden Sparrow or because he discovered something else remained impossible for them to confirm for now.

Before things became clearer, keeping it from Jiang Chi temporarily was best to avoid complications.

In the living room, Li Xiao pretended to casually follow up on Gao Cheng’s words, asking: “Which colleague?”

“He used to be my partner investigating the Golden Sparrow case.”

Gao Cheng’s tone carried a hint of nostalgia, “Fourteen years ago, we were investigating in different places at the time. He contacted me saying he needed to return to the Capital Planet first, asking me to make time to go back so he could discuss something with me. By the time I returned, I heard the news that he had died in the line of duty.”

Li Xiao was puzzled: “He was killed on his way back?”

Gao Cheng: “Presumably. He boarded a flight back to the Capital Planet, but there was no entry record. Subsequent monitoring investigation revealed that he disembarked midway to go to the Suyang Constellation. It was also around that time that his younger brother at home was kidnapped.”

Fourteen years ago, the Admiral in charge of the Suyang Constellation was Meng Jian.

Li Xiao’s expression darkened slightly: “Where was he kidnapped?”

Gao Cheng: “At home in the Capital Planet’s military district. Supposedly, the nanny bent over to pick up a toy, and when she stood up, the child was gone.”

In a heavily guarded military district, a child couldn’t possibly vanish into thin air. To accomplish this and do things so ruthlessly, Li Xiao could only think of the Meng family.

Li Xiao pondered: “How was it confirmed he was dead?”

“The S436 garrison in the Suyang Constellation found a corpse under an overpass. DNA testing confirmed it was him, but his younger brother was never found and remains missing to this day.”

At this point, Gao Cheng fell silent for a moment, “Back then, higher-ups suspected the Meng family did it, but there was no evidence. They couldn’t do a thing to them.”

Li Xiao discreetly observed Gao Cheng’s expression: “What exactly did he discover? Did he ever reveal anything to you?”

Gao Cheng’s expression grew solemn: “I was one step too late. I should have had him meet up with me first back then.”

“It’s not your fault.”

Li Xiao retracted his gaze, “If you make any discoveries here in the future, send an extra copy to me.”

Gao Cheng prepared to leave, then suddenly thought of something and reminded him: “Someone online is making an issue out of your identity. Please be extremely careful during your daily activities.”

“I will,” Li Xiao responded faintly.

Once Gao Cheng walked out the door, Song Jin opened the bedroom door: “Are his words trustworthy?”

Li Xiao: “These things aren’t secrets. They can be verified through Yi Yongning.”

Jiang Chi, busy sticking on his beard, missed the most critical part of the conversation, stepping out after finishing his disguise.

“What are we doing next?”

Li Xiao: “Rest up well. Come with me to a place tonight.”

Jiang Chi: “Going to do what? What do I need to prepare?”

“Nothing needs to be prepared.”

Seeing Jiang Chi looking a bit nervous, Li Xiao added, “The most important thing for you right now is not to get discovered by others, and to recall the events prior to entering Snow Leopard.”

Jiang Chi’s hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists: “Is there really a problem with my memory?”

Seeing Li Xiao nod, Jiang Chi pressed his tongue against his cheek to suppress the restlessness in his heart, asking hesitantly: “Then what about Hao-hao—”

Li Xiao: “He should be your younger brother. You two share some resemblance. If you’re really worried, I can help you two do a DNA test.”

Jiang Chi breathed a heavy sigh of relief: “No need.”

There was still plenty of time before nightfall. Jiang Chi grabbed a bottle of ice water and sat down, earnestly studying the diagrams sent by Hao-hao to see if he could recall anything else.

“My dad’s side has made some progress.”

Song Jin bent one long leg, leaning casually against the armrest of the couch, gesturing for Li Xiao to check the files in the group, “The regression agent needs test subjects—think of a way.”

“The Third Corps has plenty. Arrange to have the agent delivered over.”

Li Xiao opened his terminal, only then discovering he had been added to a group called “Love and Kill Each Other Family.”

Not expecting Li Xiao to agree so casually, Song Jin asked an extra question: “Are you sure?”

After all, it was human experimentation and involved cross-border matters, which were usually handled with extreme caution.

After asking, Song Jin saw Li Xiao looking at him with a face full of indescribable complexity, assuming the kid had finally realized the severity of the experiment and regretted it.

Although expected, being guarded against still made Song Jin a bit disappointed.

“Then we’ll find a few unrelated modified individuals to test—”

Li Xiao turned his screen toward Song Jin: “You changed this nickname for me?”

Song Jin rested his arm on the back of the couch, looking down at the group business card.

“Isn’t it very apt?”

Li Xiao: “…Where is it apt?”

Seeing Li Xiao’s expression of total disagreement, Song Jin smiled loosely, running his hand through Li Xiao’s hair with a gentle stroke: “The first time we met, you were a black lion dancer, and your hair is like a raven’s feathers. Calling you Coalball couldn’t be more fitting. You don’t like it?”

Li Xiao: “I don’t like it.”

“Then call you Raven? A lofty, mysterious airborne killer suits you better.” Song Jin thought about it seriously, “A raven is a large passerine bird, shortened to ‘Big Bird.’ A nickname requires artistic processing, so how about calling you Huge Bird?”

Listening to the narrative style grow increasingly ridiculous, Li Xiao: “…………”

He actually dared to ask him how about it?

“Pfft—” Jiang Chi, who had just downed a mouth of ice-cold boiled water, sprayed it all out.

Worthy of being the Crown Princess—this artistic spark really was different from ordinary people.

Seeing that Song Jin was genuinely about to edit the nickname, Li Xiao grabbed his hand in one grip.

Song Jin: “Not changing it anymore?”

Li Xiao: “I’m afraid they’ll get jealous.”

Song Jin: “…”

09: 【The public opinion trend online has shifted!】

Hearing 09’s prompt, Li Xiao casually opened an online platform. #Second Prince's Lineage# had topped the trending searches with a massive lead in popularity, followed closely in second place by #Luminous Island Killers Foreign Forces#.

Li Xiao tapped open the second topic first, scanning the top update under it.

【According to reliable channels, the killers on Luminous Island were Shengya spies planted in Danse, executing long-term missions to inflame racial conflicts. The military high-level feared causing panic, especially with Shengya’s army right at our doorstep, which is why the garrison reported them as Bique tribe members.】

The second update—

【Unconditionally trust the garrison. Don’t know what that LIX account is made of, constantly speaking up for Raven. Raven committing atrocities in the Nanming Constellation is a cold, hard fact!】

“Unscrupulous—daring to dump the blame onto my head.”

Song Jin swiped open his terminal, finding the frequency of the Commander-in-Chief of the Joint Anti-Crime Military Force to dial over, “Where has the Meng family army reached?”

The popped-up screen displayed Deputy Commander Major General Qiu Tianhao instead.

“One of them is about to reach Swallows’ sphere of influence.”

Song Jin: “Go blow up Swallows for me.”

Major General Qiu saw Li Xiao sitting beside Song Jin and said diplomatically: “That might inevitably cause some friction with the opposing side.”

“So what?” Song Jin smiled nonchalantly, “Remind them to maintain a safe distance—it wouldn’t be good if they were accidentally injured.”

If they warned them and the opposing side still insisted on coming over, then whatever losses were incurred would no longer be their problem.

Major General Qiu understood Song Jin’s meaning in a split second, responding respectfully: “Will get right to it.”

Once Song Jin cut off the video call, Li Xiao stroked his head: “Don’t be angry. I’ll have someone handle it.”

Song Jin: “Have who?”

Li Xiao saw the message replied by Yi Yongning, a faint smile coloring his eyes: “Yi Yongning’s younger brother has taken over as Director of the Intelligence Bureau. With the Qi family’s collapse, the core positions originally monopolized by the Qi faction were seized by the other four families. Yi Yongning snatched half of them.”

Song Jin raised an eyebrow: “This timid old man has some moves.”

Li Xiao: “He’s been sitting in the position of Admiral for so many years, after all.”

The Yi family and the Royal Family were deeply bound together—sharing glory and ruin alike. Standing with the Yi family was equivalent to standing with the Royal Family.

As long as the Royal Family maintained its dominance, the Yi family, as supporters of the Royal Family, could conquer territory and expand their influence at extreme speeds to rise back up.

Song Jin tapped open the first trending search: “Then what about this one? Not planning to explain?”

Regarding the topic of Li Xiao’s lineage, the volume of discussion had multiplied over a hundredfold. All sorts of strange and bizarre comments surfaced, though most people in the comments were defending Li Xiao.

“Brother will act.”

Li Xiao found the account that had posted the DNA test report in the very beginning, waving his hand to open the code page, “However, this person needs to be dealt with first.”

Song Jin grew thoughtful: “The handler was Jin Heng—don’t you think that’s very subtle?”

Li Xiao typed code rapidly: “Are you saying he might actually be the one responsible for DNA testing of Royal Family members?”

Whether it was the Meng family or the Zheng family, since they could forge this DNA report, the handler column would feature either a fake name or a real name. It was impossible for them to randomly pull a doctor responsible for other duties onto it—not to mention Jin Heng was currently a school doctor and no longer held a post in the palace. The fact that they could think of this person was subtle in itself.

The code on the virtual screen jumped wildly, and with 09’s assistance, Li Xiao locked onto the target with extreme speed.

A popped-up window displayed the personal file of a middle-aged Beta.

After seeing it clearly, Li Xiao was somewhat surprised: “This DNA report… is indeed far too real.”

Perplexed, Song Jin scrolled down rapidly: “Who is this person?”

Li Xiao: “Meng Jian’s assistant.”

Song Jin instantly understood the meaning behind Li Xiao’s words just now.

For an act like smearing someone’s reputation, even if Meng Jian were to do it, he would delegate it to an unrelated person to ensure no one could trace it back to him.

Forging a DNA report required little technical skill; anyone could be found to do it. It wouldn’t fall upon someone right beside Meng Jian.

Song Jin looked toward the code screen: “This report was forged by this person?”

Li Xiao shook his head: “Tracing back led to this person’s terminal. Not sure if he forged it, but he definitely posted it.”

It was simply nonsensical.

Song Jin was almost amused: “Could it be they thought they couldn’t be caught?”

Li Xiao couldn’t explain it, feeling in his gut that something wasn’t right.

Given Meng Jian’s style of doing things, he wouldn’t make such a low-level mistake.

Just as the internet was stirred into a total frenzy, the official account of the Intelligence Bureau’s Counter-Espionage Department forwarded the update claiming the killers were spies, appending the caption—

【Fake.】

Netizens were right in the middle of a heated discussion, not expecting the Intelligence Bureau to personally step down to slap their faces.

Soon after, Li Ji’s personal account also forwarded the update that had released Li Xiao’s DNA report, appending the caption—

【@IntelligenceBureau, check whether this person is a spy and pursue criminal liability.】