Kolev frowned and said: "Hey! You are the bodyguard! This is my dear nephew!"

"Okay," the male police officer said, "to be on the safe side, I just got the news from the commander and formally informed you two... Please don't spread this matter to the outside world, otherwise we will punish you two according to the Empire's information security regulations.

Accountability.”

"What do you mean?" Kolev said angrily, "I am a victim! I was hurt! A kind and helpless old man who came to invest in this place was almost beaten to death by two thugs!"

"Sorry," the female police officer said apologetically, "we can't give you substantial compensation. This matter is very difficult. The two members of the rebel organization have also been escorted to a higher-level department for interrogation. All you need to do next is

By remaining silent, you can avoid a lot of trouble in the future."

The male police officer said: "Otherwise, you may have to follow us back to the police station and undergo questioning for up to half a month."

"Okay, you guys," Kolev's voice became high-pitched, "are you trying to make a big deal out of a trivial matter? Are you with those two thugs? Oh! I want to go back now! Let me go back!"

"Uncle, Uncle Hatton!"

Yang Ming quickly pulled Kolev back.

"They are right, this matter cannot make a big deal, otherwise it will damage our dignity. You don't want your old friends to know that your nose was crooked by the rebels, right? The business here is a good project for us

."

"snort!"

Kolev looked unhappy.

The pair of police officers looked at each other and each breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman who was at the center of the incident and attacked by the rebels left with the patrol ship.

Before leaving, this woman wanted to come and thank Yang Ming and Kolev.

But just as she was about to come over, Yang Ming smiled and shook his head in rejection.

Yang Ming reminded: "We are just businessmen, we don't want to cause trouble, miss."

She bit her lip gently and bowed to Yang Ming.

"You saved me, I will remember this kindness, and when I finish handling the matter at hand, I will find a way to repay you two."

Yang Ming shrugged: "We don't want to have too much involvement with politics."

"I understand," the woman sighed, her expression gloomy, "Thank you."

Yang Ming noticed that when the woman left, she was not escorted, but more like she was being protected by these patrol members.

Big shot?

It doesn't look like it.

After the two patrol ships slowly sailed away, the Starliner passenger ship resumed its normal voyage. The flight attendants and safety officers who had been slacking off at some point also cheered up and became very active.

They also sent condolences to the unfortunate old man Kolev - free snacks and blowing kisses from the female flight attendant.

Kolev was already full of distrust of this environment. He huddled in Yang Ming's 'egg cabin', trying to survive the last bit of sailing time.

"This place is indeed too chaotic. Logically speaking, we should be taken away for investigation, but the police's reaction was very abnormal. They wished we would not follow them."

Kolev whispered.

Yang Ming curled his lips slightly and didn't say much.

Only in muddy water can you catch big fish.

But what Yang Ming and Kolev didn't know was.

When they arrived at Luofengxing, they successfully boarded the ground-to-space train at the space port, and began to search for food guides for Luofengxing's "Ellando".

In the controlled airspace near the first star Yilandu, a comprehensive supply ship surrounded by several frigates had a cabin arranged as an interrogation room.

The beautiful woman who said she wanted to repay Yang Ming was tied to the electric chair at the moment, her eyes were blurred due to the effects of neurological drugs, and she had many bruises on her face and body.

She answered repeatedly in a mechanical manner:

"I am not sure."

In front of the woman, several middle-aged men wearing blue trench coats looked somewhat nervous and glanced at the corner from time to time.

There was an old man with gray hair there.

"Did you get nothing?" the old man asked.

Several middle-aged men turned around quickly and answered respectfully:

"Her whole body has been scanned three times. General, there is no chip under her skin or anywhere in her body."

"Maybe the information is wrong."

"Our people searched every corner of the spacecraft and found no valid information. Everything has been investigated."

The old man looked obviously unhappy and said coldly: "Open her stomach and search it carefully."

"Yes! General!"

"General," a middle-aged man whispered, "according to intelligence investigation, there are two people...the two people who broke into the rebel operation. They are a pair of uncles and nephews who came to First Star to invest in the diversion tube business.

, they have had contact with the maid...could it be possible?"

"Since it's possible, let's go check it out."

The old man whispered: "Don't let go of any clues, and be more secretive when doing things on the ground. No one will care about two small businessmen at this moment."
Chapter completed!