Two hours passed, and there was still no movement on the wreckage planet. It was like a lifeless dead place. Except for the faint light shining from distant stars, what the naked eye could see was just the mottled mud and dust covered with the surface of the wreckage.

"These guys have really good patience. Haha! Do you want to play hide-and-seek with me?"

Zhao Yi held his hands and stood straight by the porthole, his face full of mocking sarcasm.

He could be sure that the other party had already discovered a terrible threat from the universe. After all, three thousand warships are not three thousand mosquitoes. At this distance, any warship's detection system can find its own existence. The reason why there is no movement is that he still wants to continue to conceal his whereabouts, hoping to hide it by chance.

"Sorry, I don't have that good patience."

He shook his head to himself, raised his right hand and pinched his fingers. Then, the guards standing near him immediately walked up to him...

"Order the warships in front to shoot a few missiles and see. Drive these guys out of my nest."

A few minutes later, the battleship "Praider VI" at the forefront of the formation raised a missile launch platform. Under the gaze of all eyes, three quantum torpedoes with a diameter of dammilli suddenly shot out from the columnar launch tube. They spit out their blazing white flame tails and accurately hit a titanium tube southward to the wreckage star. Under the huge roar and the dazzling halo of the explosion, the fragments connected to the "planet" were completely exploded. Through the huge gap, two hidden cruisers could be clearly seen avoiding scattered stones in panic. The scene was like an ant pried open at the entrance of the cave, desperately looking for new cover.

"Send two teams to completely block their exit. Remember, without my order, you are not allowed to attack without authorization.

Zhao Yi waved his right hand down heavily, and a trace of obvious hideousness appeared on the corner of his bent mouth.

Soon, twenty "Storm" warships had sailed into designated positions. They were arranged in a regular manner in double horizontal formations, raised their powerful muzzles high, and aimed at the "planet" that had just been exploded.

"Publish clear communication. Tell them that they must surrender unconditionally"

The reason for saying this is not that Zhao Yi is arrogant. When the exit is closed, all warships hiding inside are only dead ends. The narrow channel cannot allow all warships to pass at the same time, and the fleet blocking the exit only needs to concentrate firepower at one point, so that all enemy ships can always turn into wreckage in the universe.

Without ground anti-aircraft artillery countermeasures, no matter how many warships there are on the planet, they cannot resist the rapid attack of artillery fire. The golden raiders who want to hide their whereabouts have indeed taken a very bad step.

A few minutes later, a holographic image of Moss Alec appeared on the screen of "Tonghuashun ii". The tall middle-aged man's face was full of anger, and there was a bit of a obviously suppressed hideous look between his eyebrows. He looked extremely angry, but he had to bury it deep in his heart.

"Mr. Alec, I'm glad we're meeting again."

Zhao Yi picked up the coffee that was poured on the table and raised it slightly towards the screen. His face was filled with indifference.

"You...you are...oh! It turns out it's you."

Alec seemed a little hesitant. However, he quickly cut off from the voice of his speech that Zhao Yi was the man in black who had met with him. At this moment, his expression was slightly relieved and he nodded subconsciously. Then he looked sharp in his eyes: "If I remember correctly, you should be a trustworthy businessman. But how should you explain your current actions?"

Zhao Yi smiled and said sarcastically: "I'm very curious, as a big buyer, how could you hide in such a ghost place where birds don't poop?"

"This... this is the temporary cargo transfer station I set up."

Alec's mind was spinning very quickly, and he quickly followed the other person's words: "You also know that the edge is not safe, there are pirates everywhere. So I treat this place as...

"Enough"

Zhao Yi, who looked cold, waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him: "It is not appropriate to discuss such a topic in the communication channel. It seems that it is necessary for us to sit down and talk face to face. From now on, the door of my flagship reception room will always be open for you. However, such a friendly time is only half an hour. Of course, you have the right to choose to refuse. I will not raise any objection to this. After that, I believe we can only speak with the cannons in each other's hands."

"You, you're blackmailing~"

Alec seems to be interested in the word and has a high usage rate.

"Whatever you say."

Zhao Yi shrugged indifferently: "Don't forget, this is the public communication channel entrance of the Universe Network. If you want more people to know what's going on here, then continue. Remember, you have twenty-nine minutes left."

......

The verbal protests never come in effect. When Alec took a shuttle and took three followers into the main cabin of the "Tonghuashun ii", he finally felt the true meaning of this sentence.

Zhao Tian, ​​wearing a black coat, sat at a glass round table with a calm expression. The expensive fabric emitted a faint gloss of dark patterns under the light. The upper end of the left arm's skeleton embroidered with silver thread was a very eye-catching "broken sky" mark.

He knew very well that in the eyes of these abnormal residents in the red zone, the identity of pirates who robbed families was much more popular than the garrison officers appointed by the government. Especially in the case of disputes between each other's Ganlizhai, the other party would also regard this as a normal friction between each other's gangs.

As expected, when Alec saw the "Sky-Breaking" emblem for the first time, the fear and panic on his face also dissipated most of it. Instead, it was obvious anger and anger.

"Why, you are the real controller of the "Dumping Sky" Pirates?"

As soon as the angry Alec sat down, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why do you follow us and launch an attack? What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't make the fire that is not good for the body. Do you smoke?"

Zhao Tian smiled disconcertedly, handed the cigarette box on the table and watched the other party take out one, then said slowly: "As customers, you are leaving too hastily. Moreover, you have forgotten some very important things."

"What?" Alec, with a gloomy face, took out the lighter and was about to light the cigarette.

"You forgot to pay."

Zhao Tian bounced the table with a firm expression and said meaningfully: "To be precise, the food you paid is not enough.

As a seller, I have to get my money back and talk about my own things.”

"What did you say?"

Alec shook his head in disbelief and looked at him with great disgust: "Is it not enough to pay for two hundred grams of gold to buy one million A-grade rations? Hahahaha... I have to admit that your heart is so dark. The so-called profiteer is a true portrayal of a person like you."

"Haha! Whatever you say. In short, if you don't take out enough money, you don't want to leave here."

"Are you threatening me?" Alec's eyes sharply: "Don't forget, I'm not a toy that can be pinched by others. We will fight to the death and both sides will be injured."

"That's right! It's a threat. I have this strength one by one"

Zhao Tian glanced at him and slowly stirred the coffee in the cup with a small silver spoon: "There are no more than 500 warships in total. Look outside, the entire airspace is my people. Both sides are injured? Humph! You can say it. What qualifications do you have to fight with me? Now my fleet has blocked your exits. With just one order, everyone will be locked inside and roasted by artillery fire to adults. Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Try hard? Do you have that qualifications?"

As he said that, he smiled, suddenly grabbed the knife on the table, and inserted it hard towards Alec's flat left arm. The blade with sharp teeth hit the sleeve with a long rupture. Suddenly, a mechanical arm with metallic luster appeared in front of everyone.

"Reform people, is this your true face?"

......

Alec, whose identity was pointed out, thrust a few times on his face and slowly pulled the torn sleeves back to its original place. He stared at Zhao Yi with a few gazes, as if he wanted to see something from it... After a long time, he took a deep breath, and said in a slightly stable tremolo after being obviously suppressed, "Tell me! What do you want?"

"I have already said that you have not settled the payment for the goods yet. You must make up for the final payment for this business one by one."

Zhao Yi rotated the knife gracefully between his fingers and said coldly: "I have no interest in anything other than money."

"Tell me!, how much do you want?"

The expression on Alec's face eased.

"You have paid a deposit of 200 grams of gold. So, now you only need 799,800 grams of gold. Of course, you can also choose to pay with federal currency or pan-United Empire."

"You, you...what do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Alec's expression changed drastically.

"I'm already very clear about what I mean."

Zhao Yi looked at him with pity and said slowly: "You will be safe when you hand over all the gold. Otherwise, I can only get back the lost property that was robbed by myself."

"Bang Yiyi"

Alec punched the table hard, screaming like a wounded beast: "Why?"

"If you don't want to die, it's better to do what I said."

Although the other party's expression was extremely ferocious, Zhao Yi had no intention of giving in.

"I will repeat it all the gold and you will be able to leave with everyone and food. Otherwise, this wreckage star will be your grave."

"No! You don't have the right to do this"

Alec's eyes were already red. He stood up, held the table tightly with his hands, buried his head under the supported shoulders, gasping rapidly while looking at Zhao Yi with a gaze full of hatred and begging.

He knew very well that the other party was definitely not intimidation. The thousands of warships scattered in space were able to completely destroy the wreckage stars in an instant. In the face of such powerful force, he could not resist it.

"I think we should be able to talk."

Suddenly, a entourage standing behind Alec came forward and took off the helmet of the space suit.

This is a man about two meters tall and 50 meters tall, with a burly figure in a gray-green sleeveless military sweatshirt, standing there steadily like a heavy iron tower. Especially his right arm, which extends from below his shoulder and neck, has been replaced by a metal that is about meter long and dozens of centimeters in diameter, and emits a dazzling luster under the light.

"I'll introduce myself, my name is Oman."

He gently pulled Alec away with his strong robotic arm, walked slowly to the table and sat down, took a tiny point from the cigarette box on the table, took a hard breath.

Zhao Yi's eyes remained dull.

If he was just a pirate capture in the ordinary sense, he could completely ignore the so-called negotiations and directly order the fleet to push over. However, he also wanted to get more from this game of officers and soldiers catching robbers. Gold was only a part of it, and no one knew what was hidden inside this abandoned planet outside with holes?

Both the Federation and the Pan-United Nations have extremely large numbers of transformers.

This can actually be seen as a change in the evolution of human civilization o In the period of Earth civilization, they were collectively called "disabled people". When immigrants entered the universe and humans also obtained more and more space and resources, this method of using physical incompleteness as a synonym was no longer used, but was replaced by the word "transformation" to make it a new existence that is almost beyond normal people.

No one can predict the future, and naturally they cannot know whether they will have any problems such as hand and foot defects. In this damn world, there are too many opportunities to turn terrible imagination into reality, namely car accidents, natural disasters, mutual struggles, mechanical operation accidents... Broken limbs are not scary, and many hospitals can perform limb regeneration surgery. However, such surgery is very expensive. Taking single limb broken leg (arm) as an example, from limb transplantation to cell culture, surgery, medicine, health care, and later rehabilitation and recuperation, the total is about 120,000 yuan. According to the relevant regulations issued by the Federal Administration of Health 64 years ago, broken limb regeneration surgery is not included in the scope of citizen medical insurance. This means that once you encounter such an accident, you must rely on your own savings to pay nearly a sky-high price of surgery.

For many people, this money is actually nothing. But it is impossible for all citizens of the Earth Federation to be rich or a middle class with a high net worth. Especially after the government fully controls the hospital and stipulates that only institutions that have passed the Ministry of Health can undergo regenerative surgery, the injured who are unable to undergo a broken limb transplant can only choose to install mechanical intelligent prosthetics. Naturally, the number of people who are widely praised by newspapers and media is gradually increasing in the federal citizen circle and becoming larger and larger.

“First of all, I want to declare one thing

I'm not the pirate you imagined to be murderous."

Auman squirted out a thick mouthful of smoke, looked at Zhao Yi with a little uneasy eyes, swallowed his throat with difficulty, and said in a dry tone: "In fact, my real identity is the Colonel Officer of the Second Fleet of the Legion of the "Wrath of Heaven". You can enter the corresponding identity code through the military's query system and you will know that I am not lying."

He took out an identity magnetic card from his shirt pocket, picked it up with the tip of his all-metal robotic arm, and gently placed it in front of Zhao Yi.

"You said something wrong."

Zhao Yi glanced at the magnetic card, turned his eyes to Aoman again, smiled faintly, and pointed to the sign of the "Broken Sky Pirates" on his chest: "My current identity is not a federal officer, but a pirate. In addition, I am very strange - since you are a federal school-level officer, why do you appear here?"

"pirate?"

Aoman narrowed his eyes and slowly recalled this special word. The tense muscles on his face began to relax slightly, and the frequency of smoking gradually slowed down. He raised his head and sighed: "If I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't have fallen into such a field... But since you have already made it clear, I can tell you very seriously that I would rather believe in pirates than the government. At least, you are not as despicable as the government."

He stretched out his dry and sticky tongue and licked the cracks on his lips: "Obviously, you are very interested in the hijacked gold. However, before you make your final decision, I want to ask you to hear our story first. Is it OK?

.....

Auman is a lucky person. Of course, the word "luck" is not for everyone, but just compared to his former colleagues.

Among all the troops of the Federal Army, the landing fighting soldiers had the highest casualty rate. Especially when two ships fought on the sidelines, the fighting soldiers rushing in the front was synonymous with death.

Six years ago, in an encounter between the patrol fleet and the pirates, Aoman was interrupted by a high-energy beam. The other four team members who rushed to the enemy ship with him were all killed when the opponent had the advantage of firepower. According to the relevant regulations of the United Army, Aoman could choose to regenerate the broken arm or install a robotic arm instead. The difference between the two is that the former must be paid by himself for the full medical expenses, while the latter is paid by the military.

For the army, a soldier with an arm means that he is several times stronger than his opponent in battle. Ordinary natural persons will never achieve this. In contrast, instead of spending high funds to get a regular soldier again, it is better to use money as a cutoff to make the injured soldier become a semi-mechanized brave fighter under the condition of active and resource-oriented conditions.

If Aurman had enough money, he would definitely choose to reborn his broken arm. Not only him, but all people with normal brains would do this. Although robotic arms can bring powerful power, they can also turn humans into semi-metal monsters. Especially in the civilized world, people would rather accept a disabled person with no limbs and give them all kinds of help and relief, and never agree with the transformed person whose limbs are replaced by metal. Because, in the fixed thinking of humans, the word "mechanical" always has a terrifying meaning. (To be continued)

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