Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

He Junyan was silent for a moment, and the last voice disappeared in the distance: "I found..."

What exactly was found? Yan Zhao resisted the urge to catch up and ask, and ran towards the cabin where he was locked up.

Anyway, the only thing that is certain is that when they return to the central control room, they will definitely find out that they are not there.

Yan Zhao had a clear understanding of himself and knew that it was not something he could do by taking hostages to order the fleet, so it was only right to run back to the cabin and express his kindness.

When He Junyan led people to the closed cabin in a hurry, he saw Yan Zhao sitting on the ground with his knees in his arms, next to the fainting food delivery soldier.

"Why did you arrest me here? If you have any requirements, we can negotiate."

Seeing the sincere expression on his face, He Junyan put his hands in his hands speechlessly and asked, "You don't think there are no monitors here, do you?"

Of course Yan Zhao knew that there must be hidden cameras, but he didn't have time to check so many, so he could only pretend to be stupid first, shook his head and said, "I don't know anything."

He Junyan bent down and grabbed his wrist, pulling him up from the ground.

"Okay, it seems this place is still not suitable for you, come with me."

The fainted soldier was carried away for treatment, and Yan Zhao was pulled tightly towards the core area of ​​the ship.

On the way, Yan Zhao took the initiative to ask him: "How many were captured on your surveillance video?"

He Junyan had blue veins on his forehead: "Are you embarrassed to ask this?"

Yan Zhao said slowly: "It's okay to ask for information. It's not shabby."

"How you knocked people unconscious, how you smeared their faces all the way, and how you overheard me talking to Nasuo, it was all captured on film."

All the way to the core residential area, He Junyan threw Yan Zhao into his cabin.

The inside is a one-bedroom-one-living room with a separate bathroom. He Junyan operated the door and turned it into a mode where only his pupils can enter and exit.

Yan Zhao immediately felt that there was something interesting, and it was not difficult to crack this mechanism.

But He Junyan quickly called his men and took out all the electronic devices in his room. Only the bracelet on his wrist could be used to communicate with the outside world.

Yan Zhao was depressed for a moment, and then heard He Junyan say: "If you have the ability, just take the bracelet from my hand. But..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of energy emerged from his hand, and a large animal with four paws on the ground jumped out, occupying a large space in an instant.

"Mimetic beast? This is... a wolf. Guan You probably doesn't know you can do this, right?"

Yan Zhao felt it was even more difficult.

"Of course, that mimic beast of yours is a dolphin? Do you dare to use it to attack the food delivery person? But it's best not to try to compete with my wolf. As long as you behave well, I won't be able to let you go after you arrive at your destination. go for a walk."

He Junyan spread his hair, took off his shirt and walked into the bathroom.

Yan Zhao watched his figure disappear behind the door and immediately took action, searching everywhere in the room.

The glowing gray giant wolf followed step by step. Yan Zhao ignored him and searched around the room for anything he could use.

He Junyan took a shower very quickly. When he came out, Yan Zhao was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Finished?"

Yan Zhao nodded. Although his expression was not much, his whole person exuded a sense of sadness.

He Junyan sat down next to him, turned on an automatic hair dryer, and dried the long hair hanging on his shoulders.

Yan Zhao subconsciously looked at the machine, and He Junyan smiled and said: "This is not a high-end instrument, just an ordinary electrical appliance. It has three levels. Do you want to modify it? I can help you."

Without a computing system, it is certainly impossible to tamper with the door's authority. Yan Zhao sighed, dragged his chin with his hands, and asked, "Why are you arresting me?"

"There are many reasons." He Junyan slowly wiped the ends of his hair with a towel, "I have never seen anyone like you who has so many reasons to be arrested. You are simply the most suitable person to be arrested in the entire universe."

When Yan Zhao heard this, he felt that he had never heard such ridiculous words. He looked at He Junyan and opened his mouth, and then felt that there was no point in arguing with him about this matter.

The current situation is that he has been captured, and it is indeed impossible to escape on the ship, but according to what he means, he exists for a purpose. Then when you get to your destination, the situation may change.

"Okay, can I meet Nasuo? I've known him before. It turns out that when the master came back, you were just putting on a show on the ship to deceive others, right?"

"That's right. It's useless for you to meet Nasuo. When you get to the destination, you will understand many things."

After He Junyan finished blow-drying his hair, he put on his bathrobe and went to find a quilt. He found it and threw it on the big bed in the back bedroom, and said, "Sleep with me to prevent you from getting into trouble."

Yan Zhao was not even too surprised by this request. He felt that it was not surprising what He Junyan said now. At least he does seem important and won't be killed no matter what he does.

The gray wolf was coiled at Yan Zhao's feet, and he tried to touch the top of its head.

The gray wolf's attitude towards him was average, not enthusiastic, but he still allowed him to be touched, and even opened his mouth and said "ouch".

He Junyan took it back with a dark face.

In order to make his imprisonment a little fun, Yan Zhao quickly found all the books in He Junyan's house.

Among a bunch of books about political economy, there are a few books with unusually different painting styles called "Empire Fashion Weekly".

Yan Zhao casually opened it and took a look. It talked about the recent popular outfits in the γ galaxy, including clothes, makeup, accessories, etc. It was rich in content.

Unexpectedly, He Junyan is quite fashionable.

But when he turned to one of the pages, Yan Zhao saw the annotation written by He Junyan, located next to a light green packet:

[Si Miao’s favorite style]

"Well, He Junyan." Yan Zhao suddenly had an inspiration, "Does He Simiao know about your betrayal of the empire?"

He Junyan raised his head and said coldly: "He doesn't need to know."

"You will do something big when you see it. He can't know. He used to like Guan You so much. You will make him sad."

Yan Zhao's tone was firm and his words were direct, which made He Junyan very angry.

Yan Zhao is the type of person he dislikes the most. He is sincere, persistent and never gives up. At the same time, they are also the type of people he is most afraid of facing.

"If you have nothing to do, just write a report for me." He said, throwing a pile of materials to Yan Zhao, which contained the battle status of the galaxy army these days. Most of them were the destruction of sporadic pirate ships. Can find their lair.

"Can I see this?" Yan Zhao was surprised.

"It's not something important. You can summarize it into a report and I need to submit it to the military department. Don't try to tamper with the text, I will see it."

Yan Zhao also guessed that there were hidden heads and tails, word puzzles, and so on. With He Junyan's IQ, it was impossible not to see it.

However, it would be good to know some frontline information, so Yan Zhao started to sort it out.

It seems that the headquarters of the Star Thieves Alliance is very difficult to find, and Yan Zhao even suspects that it is not in the rumored asteroid belt at all. After all, the last time they traveled from the Desolate Star, they didn't see any sign of the fleet.