There was no room with lights on, only the dark light emitted by various instrument indicators. The deep shadow fell on his face, shoulders, and body, like pure evil.

He stood straight, like a pine, his face hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. Only his black eyes reflected a different light in this dark light.

He stood quietly, without saying a word, looking at the starry sky outside the porthole, the eternal and unchanging starry sky. The stars from countless light years away gather here, dissipate here, and finally turned into a little loneliness that no one could understand, condensed in the depths of his eyes.

He watched the last space fighter plane guide the hijacked spacecraft back, and the silent man finally took some action. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but there was no sound.

He was stunned for a moment, then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally turned into unstoppable determination, and he spoke again, "Are all done?"

"Yes. General, everything is under control, and all the hostages have been taken care of."

A powerful voice answered, and walked out of the room step by step with firm steps. The sound of footsteps alarmed the voice-controlled lights, and the pale lights lit up little by little, dispelling the shadows on his face, revealing a handsome face.

He is Wen Ziren, the captain of the First Fleet of the Federation, the active major general of the military, and has a great future. But now he is the captain of this Wolf Nest-class battleship. He has no name and does not need a name, because in the eyes of the terrifying hostages outside, he can only be a robber or a terrorist.

It doesn't matter what it is, it's just a code name anyway. A person needs to accomplish many things in his life, some are humble, some are noble, some are just justice, some are evil, some are kind, some are cruel... But in the end, they are just a scenic spot on the road of life. The important thing is to always know what they really want.

Even if the end of this road is a cliff or an abyss, it doesn't matter.

Do I know what I want now? Do I know what I am doing?

He asked himself in his heart for 372nd time, turned around, and his eyes fell on his adjutant's face. The adjutant was no longer young. After following him for ten years, he went from a young man to a middle-aged man. What remains unchanged is that the adjutant has been by his side, just as if they came out of the Red Leaf Star together back then.

At that time, I was embraced with the ideal of changing the Federation and saving the world. But now? Have you violated the original oath and those ideals?

He thought, looked at the adjutant quietly, and after a long time, he slowly said: "The maple leaves at home should be red."

The adjutant nodded, "Yes. This should be the time when the leaves are red."

"It really seems to be watching it again."

He sighed, and then the hesitation, hesitation, uneasiness, and hesitation in his eyes were all swept away. He seemed to have been injected with powerful invincible power in his body, and his eyes became sharp, "Since it has begun, then follow the original plan!"

"yes!"

The adjutant gave a tribute as before and never violated his orders. However, after turning around this time, the adjutant couldn't help but turn back, "General, do we just need to do this? Those people will really do what they promised us before?"

He nodded vigorously, without hesitation, "No one can deceive us."

"For the red leaves."

The adjutant no longer doubted and saluted again, word by word.

"For the red leaves."

He replied with a bow, his eyes firm and never wavered by anything again, he no longer went to see the adjutant, and spoke coldly, "Close the login warehouse, turn on all surveillance, everyone stayed at their posts, turn on the microphone, I want to speak to the hostages."

Buzzing!

After some noisy electric current flashed, the hostages guarded in the dock of the warships heard a cold voice, "Listen to everyone, I don't want to kill people, so don't do anything that makes us misunderstand. As long as the government agrees to our conditions, I will let you go."

It seemed that he was still a little uncomfortable with his sudden change of identity. His speech was shriveled and a bit ridiculous. But the hostages were so panicked that they didn't know what to do. When they saw someone finally stood up to talk to them, they immediately cried and yelled.

"My dad is Li Gang, the director of Tianmaxing Business Department. I will give it to you at home for how much money you want. Don't kill me!"

Hearing the man's shout, everyone looked at him, and then they saw a cold robber coming over without expression, picked up the butt stock and started smashing it. The scream suddenly rang out. In just a moment, the man was bleeding and lay on the ground, not even afraid to cry.

It seemed like doing something insignificant. The robbers retracted the bloody butt stock indifferently, and their eyes swept over everyone coldly. The hostages immediately subconsciously retreated, causing the beaten man to fall alone to the ground, and no one dared to approach.

"Don't interrupt me again. I know that some of you may have rich families. But do you think we're for money?"

Wen Ziren's voice continued to sound, even colder, and no one dared to interrupt. The robbers' tyranny had already made the hostages, who were mostly students, feel a little silent.

Lin Mu listened to Wen Ziren's speech calmly, his eyes stopped on the poor beaten guy for a while, and suddenly frowned. The one wearing his hands seemed to be no different from that of an ordinary personal terminal, but in fact, data flashed quickly on the watch transformed from a panda before the robber boarded the ship.

Lin Mu looked at the data and raised his hand, "He needs treatment. He has suffered severe blood loss. If he does not treat it, he will die."

It seemed that no one would dare to interrupt. The tyrannical robber's eyes suddenly became fierce and looked over. Lin Mu looked at each other without fear, calmly speaking, "You need hostages. Although there are still many, one will die less. In a sense, we are all bargaining chips in your hands now, and it is not a wise choice to waste like this."

Wen Ziren looked at Lin Mu through surveillance expressionlessly. The light-brain interface around him flashed quickly. Soon, information about Lin Mu appeared in front of him. He was silent for a while and notified the robbers who were guarding through the internal channel.

The fierce and violent robber nodded and threw out a treatment bag. Lin Mu did not hesitate and walked out, picked it up, and walked to the wounded. Sharjah wanted to hold him, but he didn't pull it. After thinking about it, he followed him with the corner of his skirt, "I'll help."

Xisau, who had wanted to praise Lin Mu for a few words, was immediately furious. Looking at Lin Mu's gaze, he wished he could kill Lin Mu.

Looking at Sharjah who came over to help, Lin Mu smiled slightly, reached out and shook her hand, indicating that nothing would happen, and then opened the treatment package. While joining forces with Sharjah to treat the wounded, he carefully looked around from the corner of his eyes, and found no trace of the moon surface that had penetrated in, and his brows frowned slightly.

When the chain is lost at a critical moment, where did this guy die?

Lin Mu felt a little depressed. He was not clear about how this matter was solved. He only knew that it ended with the suicide of the robbers, and not many students died. But now that Yuemide intervened, he didn't know whether things would get better or worse.

He was a little annoyed, and he couldn't help but contact Yuemian in his heart again, "I said, what else do you do? You said so passionately and fearlessly before, but now you should take action to solve it!"

"Damn it. You can do it. Come on. Who did he build this warship into this shape, get so many tests, and surveillance is going to be so hard! Also, if you weren't afraid that you would be killed by those robbers, would you have to be so careful? Oh, stop arguing, there is another test ahead, don't you talk to me!"

"By the way, don't just watch and don't do anything, try to get me into the attention of that boss."

After receiving the answer from Yuemian, Lin Mu was speechless, but he had no choice but to lower his head and helped the wounded while treating the wounded, he said, "That, Mr. Robber. You said you were not for money, so I don't know why?" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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