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

Yan Zhao glanced at him. He Junyan is a staff officer and does not usually participate in actual combat. The nail gun does not look very powerful.

"How about you stand behind me?" Yan Zhao suggested.

He Junyan's chest froze, he took a deep breath and said, "You think I can't do it?"

Yan Zhao's idea is very simple. Although He Junyan is not a good person, his crime will not lead to death.

Let this person, who is so powerless at first glance, step forward. If he dies and his blood is splashed on the spot, it may leave a shadow for the rest of his life.

He considered his words and said, "It's not impossible, but you are a civilian and you have long hair. No soldier would have long hair."

Long hair has actually become a reason for being weak, which makes He Junyan go to reason.

He said venomously: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you just because you take the initiative to protect me. I'm not as easy to fool as Song Tingxi."

Yan Zhao was speechless, ignored him, and continued to look ahead.

Without them being alert, a burst of chaotic footsteps came.

The two of them leaned to both corners at the same time, taking advantage of the cover of the corner wall, raising their guns and preparing to fight.

"Come out, we are looking for Wei Zheng."

Yan Zhao heard that there were at least a dozen people in the footsteps, and he and He Junyan were not able to fight them.

He was about to surrender when He Junyan walked out, raised his hands and said, "I will take you to the central control room."

"Young man from the He family? You are very sensible, unlike your father who always makes boring speeches." The voice that just called for them to go out was different from the one now.

And Yan Zhao had only heard this person's voice not long ago.

According to legend, star thieves are all ruthless villains. But this man, judging from Yan Wan's nymphomaniac behavior on the street that day, should be considered handsome.

Yan Zhao felt that he was very wild, and his outline was darker than that of ordinary citizens of the empire, but not exactly the snow-white and deep appearance of the Arctic Principality.

He Junyan said calmly: "The star thief leader Nasuo personally went out to attack, and I could only capture him without any help."

Naso? Yan Zhao had heard of this name, it was a big star thief who often appeared in the news. It is said that he leads a fleet alliance and has great influence in the underground world.

Yan Zhao quietly held his breath, not planning to be destroyed together with He Junyan.

These star thieves did not search carefully, but tied up He Junyan and walked towards the central control room.

Yan Zhao counted the footsteps, and suddenly his heart tightened.

There is still one person left.

He stared unblinkingly around the corner, imagining the possibilities.

"Don't bother resisting me. I just want to give you a suggestion."

It was Nasuo, who was left alone. Yan Zhao didn't reply a word, and Nasuo said to himself:

"When they come to torture you, you'd better not say that you have seen me. Otherwise, it will cause a lot of trouble, both for you and me."

"If you don't answer, I'll assume you agree. I believe you are smart enough."

It wasn't until the sonorous and powerful footsteps faded away that Yan Zhao wiped his sweat and began to think about the words of the star thief leader.

It was obvious that he didn't want his own life, and his attitude was even considered friendly.

Why is this? Is it for the sake of Master?

After a while, before Yan Zhao arrived at the central control room, he heard He Junyan's voice coming from the radio communication:

"The spacecraft is currently damaged and area A is closed. Everyone moves to the frigate immediately."

After Yan Zhao heard this, he went to the room to get his things back, and soon met a group of soldiers who forcefully asked him to move quickly. Yan Zhao heard that the master was fine, so he followed them and left obediently.

Along the way, he thought about the strange attack.

On the surface, the purpose of the Star Thieves is to kidnap the Master. But it was resolved safely so quickly, unlike the legendary star thief's violent and cruel style.

After all, the ship that was escorting the master was also very strange. Since there is a frigate nearby, why not just let the master take the ship with stronger firepower?

Arriving at the frigate, Yan Zhao asked the captain about the battle that had just begun.

The captain said: "They don't want to fight us, they just rely on long-range firepower to confuse us. Perhaps they want to retreat immediately after hijacking Master Wei."

"Fortunately, Deputy Chief of Staff He responded quickly and turned on the counter-weapons switch in the central control room. The group of people wore armor and escaped from the hole in the broken spacecraft shell. Hey, how are we going to explain to the military when we get back... …”

What's even worse is that the Star Thief actually escaped.

Yan Zhao could no longer hold back, and searched all the way in the frigate, and finally saw the master who was chatting with He Junyan.

"Master, are you okay?"

Yan Zhao stepped forward quickly and looked at Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng seemed to be in a good mood, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Of course I'm fine. Xiao He is protecting me. How about you?"

"I'm fine..."

Xiao He?

Yan Zhao looked at the two of them suspiciously, when did they become so close?

"I was just telling Xiao He that his wit and bravery in fighting back against the star pirates in the central control room, defeating more with less, reminded me of the ancient Battle of Chibi. Unexpectedly, Xiao He recited a song " "Hou Chibi Fu". Alas, he is really unworthy of not being a scholar..."

This is all a mess.

Yan Zhao was not in the mood to discuss ancient literature with his master. He asked He Junyan in a sudden tone: "Deputy Chief of Staff He, may I ask why my master is flying in an ordinary military spaceship instead of a frigate?"

"Because this is to confuse the enemy." He Junyan said calmly, "In fact, they opened fire on the frigate first and found that the frigate was not actively guarding them, so they guessed that Master Wei should be on an ordinary spaceship."

This sounds reasonable, but Yan Zhao always feels that there is something fishy in it. Master is not normal, and neither is He Junyan.

He reluctantly went to the rest area to stay alone, and soon received news from Guan You.

[Were you attacked? 】

[Yes, you knew it so quickly? 】

[The Royal Privy Council has received a report from the Military Department. After the spacecraft lands, you will be taken to the Military Department for investigation. And before the winter vacation, you will also be asked about the injury of a soldier in the residence]

Yan Zhao was angry: [It was the marshal’s wife who led people to attack me and Song Tingxi first! 】

After he sent this message, two things happened simultaneously.

One thing was that the necklace on his chest lit up. The snow leopard, which was half a man tall, moved to the ground, propped up his body, and stroked Yan Zhao's thigh with the pads of his paws.

In addition, the bracelet's communication request also rang.

Yan Zhao answered the phone and when the picture was projected, the snow leopard was jumping on him and licking his cheek enthusiastically.

"I...there is no danger...stop, stop..."

When Yan Zhao was knocked down by Leopard, he was still in the mood to think: Does the fact that Snow Leopard didn't come out at the dangerous moment just now mean that he didn't feel the hostility from Nasuo?

Guan You remained completely motionless, not even blinking an eyelid, looking silently at the embarrassing mimic beast over there.

"Yan Zhao." Guan You planned to ignore Snow Leopard and convey the message to Yan Zhao, "The marshal's wife is indeed in the wrong, but she has no brains."

"It was not her instruction to use the matter of wounding a soldier to interrogate you. Like the Ministry of Security, the Military Ministry and the Royal Family are not completely united, but on the surface they dare not disobey me."

"I'll wait for you at the military headquarters."