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The marshal who violently knocked down the door had a heartbeat wrong for a moment, and he seemed to hear his name in a trance, coming from a far away place, like a space deep in the star abyss.

The air pressure in the cabin door rushed towards him, and Han Tianjing came back to his senses, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and then waved an energy shield to seal the hole in the cabin.

In front of a group of pale-faced guys, except for the two who were raising their hands to surrender, the rest were half-conscious humans.

The light energy knife stabbed in, the air leaked out, the temperature dropped, and the human beings were scared to the ground. When the hatch was really opened, the few who were not wearing a full set of equipment rolled their eyes and passed out. If Han Tianjing reacted slower, he would Blood burst.

Han Tianjing frowned and glanced at the audience. Most of the people were not armed. The Starry Night Alliance strictly controlled the possession of weapons by private individuals. It was very rare and detailed to be able to pass layers of security audits, register as a security or mercenary organization, and then legally use weapons. On the record, the group in front of them doesn't look like they have received any training from their posture.

Look at those splayed feet!Han Tianjing was very restrained so that he would not go up and kick their knees.

The same goes for the guys of the two interstellar races, who can't even hold back a star attack, the kind who can't fly two meters by themselves in the universe.

But at any rate, they are interstellar races, so they are not afraid of being exposed to the vacuum for a few seconds.

These two are of the same family as Han Tianjing's adjutant Aosha, they are the Fulaer tribe, the aborigines of this galaxy.

The appearance of this kind of interstellar creature is very similar to the flowers in human cognition, and it can mimic a humanoid shape, but when it is too nervous, its head will easily turn back into a big flower, but this is not really the kind of human being's hometown. It is a small and fresh plant, but a fleshy tissue, supported by cartilage, with a long mouthpart in the center, and a long stamen-shaped hollow tongue, which looks like a huge mouth of an abyss when opened.

Humans don't like cleanliness because they are sloppy at most, but for the Fular tribe, if the level of star energy is too low and they don't know how to maintain hygiene, they will look bad in color matching, and it is easy to send Han Tianjing away at a glance.

Unfortunately, the one who is close to him is colorful and hasn't wiped his saliva yet. He is completely different from his own adjutant's elegant gold pattern on a white background. They are simply two species!

So, before the unlucky Fular tribe had time to say a word of begging for mercy, Han Tianjing instinctively picked up the floating cannon and shot him sideways, chattering and rolling out of the hole in the cabin.

Because when he was shot flying, he temporarily activated the energy shield that blocked the hole, and the remaining humans were half fainted again.

After everyone arrived at the scene, they saw that the Marshal was murderous (his hairs stand on his head), his aura was stern (still feeling sick), he turned around slowly majesticly (his eyes were dizzy when he turned too fast), and looked at another Fulaer in the field.

The other exhausted all his strength to maintain the humanoid mimicry, and raised his hand tremblingly: "Forgive, forgive, woo..."

This Fulaer tribe was almost scared to death. God knows why today's luck is so miserable, and he was actually chased by the Alliance God of War himself!The current Alliance Marshal is so idle, he actually has the mood to take care of civilian criminals!

Han Tianjing had already received the briefing from the base sensor, and his mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster, and now he had completely rushed to the bottom of the valley.

He was really emotional for a long time, and was scolded by criminals, but it turned out that this group of people was not the "invading enemy" he wanted to catch.

But if you catch them all, it would be impolite to turn around and leave.

So Han Tianjing didn't hesitate, and pointed at the opponent with the tip of his knife, and asked, "Where is the hostage?"

"People, hostages?"

Stabbing, the light energy knife cut the collar of the Fular tribe into pieces, scaring the opponent to put his head in his hands, to prevent the marshal from directly chopping him off because of the out-of-control mimesis.

"No, there are no hostages!" This guy cried, "We just, just smuggled a shipment of high-end specialty seafood, and we are going to ship it out of the alliance and sell it to chain star restaurants!"

Han Tianjing: "..."

Seafood is the name of the new weapon?

He frowned slightly, and the mask of the exoskeleton was adjusted to a transparent mode by him in the room, so this slight change in expression was enough to make the other party tremble like chaff.

Seeing the criminal like this, Han Tianjing's expression became even more unpredictable. The Fulaer family only felt that their lives were over, but Han Tianjing was just on guard, worried that if he was scared again, he would not be turned into a dirty and unwashed prototype on the spot Bar?

That thing is equivalent to spiritual pollution for human beings, the kind that loses sanity value.

So he turned around resolutely, picked up a half-breed human pretending to be dead on the ground, pierced him without compatriots, and slammed into a chair, and then stabbed the light energy knife into the ground next to the man.

"Go ahead."

Humans trembled, not daring to continue pretending to be dizzy. This person was not like his friends from the Fular tribe. He was so frightened that he couldn’t take care of himself when he saw Han Tianjing. No matter how strong the bloodthirsty metamorphosis is, it is impossible to win the unanimous approval of the compatriots.

So the crew member was in a good mood, facing Han Tianjing, it was just the fear and remorse after being caught for a crime.

He said dejectedly: "The refrigerated container is loaded in the inner compartment, and we are only responsible for smuggling and transporting it."

Han Tianjing didn't move, and his cold gaze fell on the crew members condescendingly. He didn't need mental power or star energy, which was enough for the suspect to repent piously on the spot.

The crew cried sincerely. It's a pity that there was no reporter on the scene, otherwise it would be directly on the camera as a law-abiding promotional video:

"Marshal Wuwu, you believe me, we are really just part-time workers, I am obsessed with greed for black money, I used to be a tour guide, but the tour guide work is so hard, and if I am not careful, I will be complained by tourists..."

The light energy knife buzzed, and the crew members trembled and hiccupped in fright.

Han Tianjing said flatly: "The main point is, what exactly is smuggled."

The crew was so frightened that their tongues tied up: "Sea, seafood, just, deep-sea fish, king crab, etc. The high-quality seafood produced in the capital star area, just, smuggled, smuggled to the Star Hill Alliance."

The Star Hill Alliance is the closest large-scale interstellar alliance to the Starry Night Alliance. The relationship with the Starry Night Alliance is generally friendly. It is not far or close, but there has not been any major friction, and it is not the kind of small organization with few planets. There's no point in coming all the way to the Starry Night Alliance to commit a crime for a boatload of seafood. It's so far away, and no matter how high-quality the seafood is, it won't be able to make up for the fuel money.

The crewman obviously guessed the marshal's question, and hurriedly added: "The client said that the goods are produced in the Little Big Dipper star area. Isn't this the closest to His Majesty the Night Emperor? You also know that those interstellar races worship the star spirits. The nearby seafood soaked in Ye Huang's star energy, can be sold at sky-high prices... We don't understand the eccentricities of rich people..." As he spoke, he sincerely hated the rich.

Han Tianjing: "..." I only heard the key word - protoss species!

It exploded in a second.

Damn, you can still cause trouble when you're lying down!

Star Hill's organizational structure is looser than that of the Starry Night Alliance, because they do not have one emperor-level star spirit species who is capable enough to radiate eighteen star fields, but they support three scatteredly, one gold-level, and the other two card At the mere silver level, they should have been mutually exclusive, but because they were sandwiched between the Starry Night Alliance and its old enemy, the White Empire, and were constrained by two powerful Protoss species, they huddled together for warmth, and worked hard to maintain a neutral and friendly relationship with their surroundings.

If it is really seafood "raised" for the emperor-level star spirit species...

Damn it, seeing the convinced faces of the subordinates around him, Han Tianjing felt his blood pressure go up.

Do you want to take advantage of Ye Huang's deep sleep and directly open a scenic spot to collect tickets, five yuan for a group photo, ten yuan for a touch, and a chance to gnaw Ye Huang's tail for a lifetime as a VIP package?

Han Tianjing was angry, but he still didn't believe it. He stopped the special forces team who wanted to go to the back cabin to clear the evidence, and asked: "Your employer uses such a high-tech spaceship just for a shipment of seafood?"

And let the Yehuang raise his mother, and he didn't smuggle Yehuang directly, as for it!

As soon as the Marshal said this, the rest of the special operations members realized that they were not cheerleaders either, so they quickly cooperated with each other, redeployed, and replaced them with a team specialized in dealing with special dangerous items.

When those professional team members dealt with it, Han Tianjing waited on the spot with gloomy eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he observed the criminal suspects present. All of them were frightened and annoyed, but no one had any trouble because of the removal of the rear compartment refrigeration device. Mood swings.

If you smuggle seafood, it is really not worth being too scared. There is no saying in the Starry Night Alliance that "the seafood raised by the Emperor Yehuang sells better". Judging by the capacity of this ship, even if it is full of noble top fresh food, it is just It's nothing more than a detention and a fine, and it's still an attempt.

Thinking of the possibility that what he worked so hard to pursue was such a bunch of broken things, Han Tianjing couldn't help itching in his molars.

Du, strange, night, emperor!

Are protoss species still some high-end delicious seasoning? Seafood that has been eaten by protoss species can be smuggled from thousands of miles away!

seafood!

Han Tianjing took out his brain, and quickly placed an order for a bunch of sea urchins, sea fish, hairy crabs, etc. When the goods arrived, he took them to the imperial court, squatted at the door of Yehuang, and cooked, sea, fresh, and pot!

If it doesn't get tastier...

The marshal's knuckles twitched.

The soldiers around felt the cold air swishing behind them. Why did the Marshal's aura become more and more terrifying? Is it because their hands and feet were not quick enough or their movements were not standard?

The refrigerated warehouse of this spaceship was obviously specially installed for smuggling. It is very high-end, and there is a combination lock on the outside. It is a high-grade lock that can be locked, so when seeing this kind of thing, the team leader kept an eye out - if it is not a deadly thing, why is the protection so strict?

Coupled with the attitude of the marshal... all the staff were in awe and prepared to fight, and they did not slack off at all because it might just be food smuggling.

"Wait, prepare the shield!"

"In place!"

"The shielding cabin is also ready, 3, 2, 1, open the cabin!"

A burst of white smoke caused by the opening of the cryogenic chamber.

"Biological solution found, non-toxic - that's not right!"

A shocking roar came: "Quick, find the medical team! There are mermaid eggs inside!"

Inside the cabin is a light blue biological solution, which is soaked with transparent beads the size of a child's fist. Hatching merfolk larvae.

Mermaid eggs!

When the military doctor with the team saw it, his face changed suddenly: "Directly apply for support from the School of Biological Sciences. There are a lot of people who are not in good condition, and they are about to die!"

It wasn't the soldiers who were most surprised, but the crew members who were arrested. They were all dumbfounded and turned to look in horror, as if they suddenly couldn't understand human words.

Because they are just transport workers, they did not open the freezer to check when it was brought up, and the freezer is too high-end, if they have this education and knowledge, they will not be fooled into breaking the law. Perfunctory negligence is certain, and even the crew member who claimed to have worked as a tour guide on the way actually went down to receive a tour group without a license. When the ship stopped, in order to save energy, not only the spacecraft turned off, but also the freezer was quietly cut off.

At this moment, the colorful glow of the mermaid eggs was reflected on the walls of the cabin, making a group of people paralyzed with fright.

On the other hand, the soldiers had such an expression on their faces - seeing how the marshal was approaching the enemy, he knew that there could be no seafood in it!No wonder the marshal's aura just now became more and more terrifying. It was obvious that these smugglers were not telling the truth.

The crew members sitting on the chairs yelled that it was impossible, and were about to rush over, but they were forced to stop by the sudden blade in front of them.

The crew members were sweating profusely, looking at the marshal in battle armor with horror on their faces.

Through the exoskeleton mask, he heard the other party's murderous chuckle.

"Seafood, huh?"

What, it sounds a little fun?

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Marshal: Do you want to sell tickets and eat Ye Huang's tail? You can make a lot of money.

Night Emperor: Tickets are limited to purchase, and one ticket will be sold in the whole universe.