When Fang Zheng and Fei walked out of the door, they happened to see the three people being driven out by the soldiers.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing! Treat us like dogs!"

The brown-haired girl with twin ponytails was obviously dissatisfied with this and shouted loudly. Then General Morgan came out and stared at them coldly.

"Humph, because that's all you deserve. Not to mention deliberately concealing your identity, you actually dare to blatantly defraud military information... If you dare to do such a shameless thing, it seems that the credibility of the guerrillas is no more than this!"

"Oh? Guerrilla."

Looking at the three people not far away, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows. General Morgan looked quite angry. In addition, he said that he had deceived military information...could it be said that the Guerrilla Association was also involved in this matter? Well, think about it carefully.

It’s not surprising, after all, there are civilians on regular ships, and the guerrillas are an organization that operates for civilians. The transportation of core components on the ship is absolutely confidential. They definitely don’t know this, but...

It's really troublesome.

Fang Zheng frowned slightly and looked at the three people not far away. The Guerrilla Association is responsible for dealing with civilian issues. In his opinion, it is the most lacking link in the politics of this continent. Originally, the government should contact the people through the police, so as to communicate with each other.

However, due to the emergence of guerrillas, the problems of civilians are basically solved by guerrillas. To put it bluntly, the people's favorability is given to the guerrillas, while their dissatisfaction is completely thrown to the ruling authorities.

Speaking of which, it seems that I have received the idea that the empire is tightening the existence of the Guerrilla Association. Well, it seems that in Crossbell... I also need to be well prepared.

You can't work hard for a long time only to have the fruits picked by others.

While Fangzheng was thinking, there was also a lot of noise over there.

"You talk about cheating! Come to think of it, this is all your fault! Who told you not to report the news to the Guerrilla Association!"

Of course it's because there are military secrets on it. How could an organization like the Guerrilla Association know about this kind of thing?

"Nonsense! How can an organization that is only a civil society organization be held responsible for such an incident!?"

Obviously, General Morgan and Founder have the same view.

"Really, what did Mabel think? Hiring a little girl like this will only bring trouble to the search operation..."

At this time, General Morgan also complained gloomily. The Maybelle he was talking about should be the mayor of Perth. Speaking of which, due to the military blockade, commercial transportation in the Perth area has completely stopped.

The mayor definitely couldn't just sit idly by... Well, so she found these guerrillas to solve the problem.

That makes sense.

At this moment, the woman with long snow-white hair and dressed like a dancer behind them stared at General Morgan and said.

"......Please stop it in moderation!!"

As he was talking, the dancer walked up to Morgan and stared at him.

"General, have you ever thought about the reason why we came all the way from Lorient? It's because of you soldiers! You are completely useless at the critical moment!!"

Wow...this woman really dares to say that.

Hearing this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but shook his head, while General Morgan turned livid and glared at the dancer in front of him.

"What what what what!!!?"

At this moment, the woman also started complaining nonstop.

"Without a serious search, they just put the responsibility on the Guerrilla Association... Such a big thing happened, and they put on a arrogant attitude to draw a clear line with us. Moreover, let alone the hostages, even the regular ship passengers

The whereabouts have not been found out yet. Aren’t you ashamed?!”

The guerrillas seem to be very arrogant.

Looking at the attitude of the woman in front of him towards General Morgan, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes, and an icy chill flashed in his eyes. It is true that the guerrillas are an organization that exists to protect civilians, but they seem to be holding this flag, and they are not interested in anything.

Do you want to take care of it? Just because civilians on regular ships are threatened, do you dare to pry into military intelligence? And judging from General Morgan's appearance, it seems that there is nothing you can do against them?

The existence of such an organization is not conducive to the stability and unity of the country.

Hmm... He can't control Lieber, but in Crossbell, Fang Zheng will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

Maybe we can learn from the Empire’s approach?

"Shut up, little girl!!"

At this moment, General Morgan was completely angry.

"How can an army with organized disciplines act as arbitrarily as you do? The result of taking action without careful consideration will only be to scare the snake and allow the prisoner to escape. If you don't understand, don't indulge in random nonsense!"

The woman dressed as a dancer showed no intention of flinching and was still staring at General Morgan.

"That's really nice to say...!"

Oh oh oh, let’s fight, let’s fight!

Watching the sparks colliding on both sides, Fang Zheng, a melon-eater, was very excited at the moment. He now wanted to see how rampant this woman was, whether she dared to attack General Morgan, and whether he would be directly caught in prison.

Go... It has nothing to do with you anyway, right? Watching the excitement is never too big a deal.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a burst of music came from the piano, interrupting the quarrel between the two sides. Everyone turned their heads to follow the sound, and saw a blond young man in white standing not far away, holding a hand in his hand.

I'm looking at the piano right here.

"Ah, how sad. Arguing will not lead to any results... It will only make this dry land more desolate. I would like to dedicate a song to everyone present. A song can moisten the wilderness in the heart and make the world more desolate.

Beautiful flowers of hope bloom, tender and sad songs..."

As he spoke, the blond young man plucked the strings and started singing.

"Sliding across the horizon, the trajectory of the stars... is like a road sign, guiding you..."

Oh, hey, this is still sung?

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by this blond young man, Fang Zheng was immediately dissatisfied, joking, I am the most handsome person here, okay, you little bastard, you want to attract attention by being famous?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng snorted coldly.

"Fei, stay back."

"?"

"Let me show him what it means to be professional."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng reached into his arms and took out a golden... suona.

Then, he put it to his mouth and pointed it at the sky.

"Dee...dee-dee-dee......dee-dee-dee! Dee-dee-dee-dee! Dee-dee-dee-dee!!"

Come on, everyone, Zhu Bajie, carry your wife on your back and start walking!!

"...the first kiss, the last kiss...your..."

Amidst the joyful sound of the suona, the blond young man finally couldn't sing any more and stopped helplessly. Seeing the other party admitting defeat, Fang Zheng also put down the suona at hand and smiled at the blond young man.

"………………"

Seeing this scene, the two groups who were arguing just now were completely speechless.

"Cough, cough, cough."

General Morgan glanced at Fang Zheng with a complicated expression, then coughed and turned to look at the soldiers next to him.

"Almost all reports from search forces from various places have come in."

"Yes! We are waiting for the general's approval!"

"Very good, then I'll go back to work. Remember, don't let those people come in again."

After finishing speaking, General Morgan turned and walked towards the door.

"The other thing is... Lift the inspection station on the Steel Road. I don't want to see them staying here anymore. It's just too much of an eyesore."

After saying this, General Morgan walked into the fortress, and then closed the door tightly again.

"Haha, no matter which country you are in, soldiers are always confused about their customs."

At this moment, the blond young man also walked over with a smile and said, while Fang Zheng glanced at him.

"I think it's at least better than the pretentious bard."

However, at this moment, the brown-haired twin-tailed man looked at Fang Zheng in surprise, and then stretched out his hand to point at him.

"Ah, it's Mr. Fangzheng!!"

While shouting, the girl with twin ponytails ran up to Fang Zheng and smiled happily at him.

"It must be Mr. Fangzheng! It's been a long time no see, I'm Estelle!"

"Estil?"

Hearing the words of the brown-haired girl with twin tails in front of him, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then from the corner of his mind he found the figure of the girl he had met once in Lorente.

"That Estelle? Have you grown so big? I really didn't recognize you."

"Hehe, but Mr. Fangzheng, you seem to have not changed at all, you are still the same as before."

"Estil?"

At this moment, the other two people also came over and looked at this scene with confusion.

"Do you know each other?"

"Well, this is the brother I told you about who taught me how to play games!"
To be continued...