The universe, somewhere outside space.

Michael never thought that one day he would be involved in something like "robbery". What he didn't expect was that when he was "fortunate" to be involved in such a storm, he would be the victim.

The huge pirate warship was suspended above the Kerry Flying Shuttle, and the dark green traction beam grabbed their spaceship like an invisible hand. The Kerry Flying Shuttle was like a captured toy and could not move at all. Most of the systems were completely paralyzed, and the engine could not resume work. They could only allow the beam to be towed towards the warship little by little.

"I'm trying to wake up a weapon or engine system, but hope may not be great," Shirley said. "All systems can't resume operations, and the weapons can't be activated at all."

"So, we can only wait here for them to pull us back, like fish biting bait?"

Although Wanda asked this, she was not in a slight panic. On the contrary, she found it quite interesting.

An interstellar trip is quite interesting, but how can it be interesting to meet a pirate in the universe?

In the outer space, more than one million light years away from the earth, they were robbed by a group of pirates who had no idea which nerve was wrong! Who dares to believe this when they say this?

When Pitro was jealous when he heard that his sister was going to travel to an alien, he would not have been envious of him after they went back.

As for the possibility that they will suffer losses at the hands of this group of pirates...

......hehe.

Before the shuttle is sucked into the mothership, the pirates have the last few minutes left to change their minds, so that they may escape by chance.

Wanda turned to Michael: "So, what do we do now?"

What the implication is - should we fly out and dismantle that ship now? Or should we wait and see and dismantle it?

Michael sat down steadily in the seat and leaned back leisurely into the back of the chair.

"We're not doing anything," he said, looking at the giant behind him, "It's nothing wrong with going up and seeing it."

Wanda knew it and nodded slightly.

Yes, what they said makes sense. Anyway, they are out to play, so where are they going to play?

The Space Pirates' Battleship has never been on this life, and I'm a little excited to think about it.

Michael's eyes swept over Shirley: "Sherley, the scanner and the recorder are ready, remember to record everything you see and hear."

"I understand." Shirley obediently pointed her little head.

After all, it is an alien ship, so there should be some fresh technology inside. Michael is also quite interested in the weapons and equipment equipped by the Pirates of the Space. He already knows about the level of civilized armed technology in the upper class like the Kerry and Skrulls, but he still doesn't know what the average level between the stars is.

A few minutes later, their spacecraft had been thrown roughly on the mothership's hangar, like an electric toy with dry battery.

Someone pried open their cabin from the outside in a close and rough manner. Several aliens with big noses and big eyes, but at least they had complete facial features appeared outside the cabin. They all looked surprisingly ugly, staring at the copper bell-like eyes, and viciously looked at several passengers in his cabin.

Michael noticed that the energy rifle they were holding was simpler than the Kerry products, which was clear at a glance, and was even less than the standard configuration of field agents at the current Tianjian Bureau.

In addition, he observed the positions and postures of these guys and found that their training level and vigilance were actually quite average, or they had never received special training at all. At best, these pirates should only be able to play guns and fire, and all combat skills and experiences were wild ways obtained through practical combat.

In actual combat, a team of standard Tianjian agents should be enough to take them all.

Several alien pirates stood at the door of the cabin, but did not dare to enter rashly, obviously because they were afraid that there were automatic defense weapons such as laser cannons and automatic machine guns in the cabin. Many mavericks who had been shuttled through the star for a long time liked to install automatic defense weapons in their cars. Some pirates who lacked experience and did not know the depth often fell on these things.

A moment later, a guy with the appearance of a leader came over. He was erect, his mouth was pursed, and his light white skin, and his eyes were reminiscent of the great white shark in the deep sea of ​​the earth.

He walked to the front of the pirates, stood outside the cabin door, and pointed arrogantly: "You guys, don't be smart if you know each other, come out for me."

When the boss spoke, the younger brothers reacted, and thrust their guns forward, taking a step, as if silently supporting the boss.

The leader has done a lot of work. He has hijacked countless times, seen all kinds of travelers, and also seen various reactions from people from all races on various planets when they are threatened. Some of them will admit defeat in frustration, some will resist fiercely, and some will calmly weigh the pros and cons and try to propose negotiations...

But few people are like these three people—their faces are unchanged and calm, just as if they are not the ones who are robbed but someone else.

"You heard our boss's words," a minion repeated impatiently, "come out of the boat immediately. Don't think about playing tricks, otherwise the scene will not be too good."

The three passengers then gave a little reaction.

Wanda turned his head and looked at Michael, as if he was asking "What should I do if I should kill them all." Michael shrugged his shoulders, but did not take action. He just took the lead and walked out slowly, and his hands were leisurely inserted into the pocket of his windbreaker. He did not look like a hostage threatened by a gun, but a leader who came down from the top to inspect the agency.

Shirley did not hesitate at all. She saw her master walking down, then jumped down from the chair, following like a kitten. Wanda glanced at the muzzle outside and pointed at the three of them, tilted her head and thought about it, but finally suppressed the urge to fuck them all, and followed behind and walked down.

The leader began to feel that the situation might not be right. If this man was bluffing, it would be fine, but why were the two girls behind him so calm?

These guys looked completely fearless. I'm afraid that it was actually a public official who came out of the Super Galaxy Empire who happened to be passing by?

The leader decides not to be too arrogant first, observe the situation a little before making a decision.

Michael walked to the leader surrounded by guns: "You asked us to come out, we are here. Can we talk now?"
Chapter completed!