After this kind of "fat orange saves fat" thing, the fat man smiled at Su Guo even more blindly.

After Fat Orange ate another wave of airline meals, he also asked the middle-aged man to take out a large bag of snacks from his luggage and stuff them for Fat Orange to eat.

For the guy who failed to assassinate, Fat Orange didn't take it to heart, but one of the fat man's bodyguards rushed to the security room on the spaceship, trying to see if he could ask the culprit who instructed the other party, so that he could be more precautionary in the future.

Just when the fat man was having fun with the two of them with snacks and fat oranges, the bodyguard came back and said something in the fat man's ear.

The fat man's expression stiffened for a moment, but then returned to normal.

Fat Orange has no interest in the words reported by the bodyguard, this kind of assassination is nothing more than a variety of conflicts of interest, he and the fat man Pingshui meet, not so much curiosity.

However, the fat man stroked the round head of the fat orange and said with a smile: "The fruit is really amazing, the guy who was caught is still an interstellar wanted criminal!" ”

"Meow woo~" Fat Orange yawned boredly, what's wrong with the interstellar wanted criminal, the interstellar wanted criminal is not the same ass to get it. Interstellar wanted criminals can't be exchanged for dried fish.

"Huh?" Carey, who happened to hear this, had his eyes lit up, "Is it really an interstellar wanted criminal?" ”

"yes...... It's still a pretty famous guy, what is it called a tiger shark or something......" The fat man was obviously not familiar with this kind of information, and he stammered when he relayed what the bodyguard had just said.

"Tiger Shark Aldor?" Carey's eyes brightened, "Fruit, go, let's get the reward!" ”

"Meow meow?" The fat orange, who was comfortably asleep by the fat man, heard that he had received the reward, and a pile of small dried fish suddenly appeared in his mind, and his spirit immediately became vibrant.

"There's a bounty for this?" The fat man watched as Carey scooped up the fat orange and put it on his shoulder, and walked down the passage towards the security room, and Amo and Haka also happily followed behind to see the excitement.

"They're mercenaries!" One of the bodyguards explained to the fat man, "Generally, the government does not recommend that civilians be paired with wanted criminals, but mercenaries are the exception. All wanted criminals have bounties on the mercenary's side. ”

On the other side, the security minister on the spaceship also looked at the fat orange squatting on his desk in front of him: "This cat is also a mercenary?" ”

Fat Orange wiped his face with a cat's paw unhappily, took out the Aurora badge from his space equipment, and slapped it on the hand of the Minister of Security.

What's wrong with the cat? Don't allow a cat to be a mercenary? Why do you look down on cats?

The Minister of Security took the badge that Fat Orange had taken out without moving, and took it to his eyes and looked at it, while the hand that took the badge quietly hung under the desk and shook it vigorously.

This fat cat's strength is really great, no wonder the guy was crushed by two ribs.

"How? Now that your identity has been confirmed, can you make a mission certificate? Carey instructed Fat Orange to find Aurora's mission list from his communicator, flipped through a few more pages to find the wanted mission of "Tiger Shark Aldo", and asked the Minister of Security to enter his identification number in the mission proof.

"So you have money?" Fat Orange looked at the string of numbers entered by the Minister of Security.

"Well, you submit it, and then someone from the government security department will ask him to confirm the information, and he will call the money when he comes back! By the time we get back, we should have received it. Carey explained to Fat Orange.

"Oh!" Fat Orange flipped through the pages of the wanted criminal's information, and clicked his mouth: "That's a lot of dried fish!" ”

"Hehe~" Carey touched the fat orange squatting on the desk, scooped it up and put it on his shoulder, "I'm sorry for you!" ”

With that, he turned and walked out.

The Minister of Security shook his head, anyway, this bounty didn't have to be paid by him or his company, so he was happy to be a good person.

However, the head of the military in charge of security on the space station at the time of takeoff was about to be trained, and he actually let the wanted criminal slip onto the spacecraft and let the mercenaries catch him.

You know, that bounty is quite a lot, and I am afraid that the cat can eat dried fish for a lifetime.

Knowing that a large sum of money would come in immediately, Fat Tangerine was in a very good mood, and for the rest of the flight, he patronized a few cat's paws and figured out which brands of dried fish to buy online to stock up.

Just after Fat Orange turned the cat's paws over and over and counted countless times, the spacecraft docked in the space station harbor of its destination.

Before the fat man got off the spaceship, he asked the middle-aged man on the side to take out a paper card and hand it to Fat Orange: "I still have something to solve, this time I won't invite you to play with me, when you are empty, you can call the communication number on the card and come to me to play." I'll take you to eat delicious food, and I have a few breeding bases, there are a lot of beautiful female cats, maybe you can pick one back to be your girlfriend! ”

Fat Tangerine held the card in the cat's paw, and when he heard "delicious", his whole eyebrows and eyes smiled, and even his beard was happily curled, but when he heard the "girlfriend" behind him, his eyebrows drooped again.

You can't do without this! As long as there is something delicious!

After the fat man stepped off the spaceship first, Fat Tangerine turned over the cat's paw and looked at the words on the card.

The content on the card is simple, just one name: "Mario Mohammed", and below it is a string of communication numbers.

"Huh? O man of Muhammad's house! No wonder someone wanted to assassinate him! Haka, who craned his neck to look at the card, said.

"Meow meow? Are the people of the House of Muhammad famous? "Fat Orange doesn't know anything about this kind of "family" at all, and only knows about the Harold family and the Haka family until now.

"Well, their family first made a fortune as an interstellar smuggler, and later became an interplanetary trader. Their family's famous saying is 'you can buy anything, you can sell anything', and they are best at finding some inconspicuous specialties on a planet, packaging them and selling them to alien planets to make a lot of money. Haka was still straight when he said this.

"That's amazing? Then why didn't you recognize it just now? Amo asked.

"There are so many people in the Muhammad family, I know everywhere!" Hakka rolled her eyes.

What he was embarrassed to say was that what he knew was only some marginal and unvalued clansmen or sideline clansmen in the other party's family, and he didn't know any of those important big people.

"It seems that the fat man is still a relatively important person, and the Muhammad family has been in a bit of a dispute over the heir recently, maybe someone will assassinate him because of this!" Haka talked about some gossip.

"Anyway, it's none of our business," Carey interrupted Haka's "science" and motioned for the orange cat to jump on his shoulders and follow him off the ship.

"You guys keep up, this is already a relatively marginal planet, the security is not too good, don't be abducted!"

"Did you hear it, follow closely, little master!" Amo scolded Haka, the security of the planet he was born on was even worse, so the security on this planet was nothing to him, not to mention that he still had a weapon with him.

"I've got bodyguards! It's you! Little soil buns, don't get lost and cry your nose! Haka retorted without flinching.