At this moment, Wang Hu didn't know that he was no longer the most beautiful cub. The name "No One Knows Savior Better Than I Know" has quietly changed, and new players are joining the fray!

There is interest, Wang Hu should be regarded as a restrained open player, and the other party is a farming player who has silently accumulated 200 years of family foundation......

Wang Hu wanted to play tactics step by step, but the other party was not ready to pretend after saving for 200 years! He's in a showdown! Just want F2A!

At this moment, Wang Hu was still entertaining the person who had been rescued from the ruins of the space station.

The man said his name was "Greyhead" and was about the same age as Heidick. Look at the gray hair, the name is very vivid...... Apparently not the real name. Grayhead is a soldier serving in Triada's security services, and after the destruction of the station, he is the only living person left there.

Greyhead repaired the life-support system, installed an improvised turret, and stayed there alone - not dutifully, but the field was overrun by the MSF forces and had nowhere to go.

It's full of patrols, and it's no good to be caught by the army, and the "elite" of the MSF army is "brutal" in other words.

It's a pity that there is little point in turning back and sticking to it. Just as he was nervous about the sudden appearance of the battleship, Si Yang had already infiltrated invisibly and punched the back of the head. When he woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling, and thought he had crossed it.

"So, what the hell happened that day......"

Looking at the concave shape next to him, the guy who broke his fingers, as if he was about to throw people out of the boat if he didn't agree with him, said everything he knew:

It's still quite a big deal, so after a year, Gray still remembers it clearly. Because a week before the arrival of the convoy, Triada executives informed the station that a private mercenary fleet was about to arrive.

The gray-headed department was asked to go out and clean up the pirates. Pirates don't dare to make trouble in Rezel, but they can't even pass by, and they can't drink and pick up girls! You have to get out of here in the meantime!

It can be seen that Triada still attaches great importance to this transportation.

But at the same time, they reinforced the dock gates and installed automatic machine guns inside the dock that could cover any dead ends, which was very ...... It's embarrassing, it's going to be wiped out after receiving the goods! Therefore, the attack on the convoy was definitely not done by Triada, they were all planning to catch turtles in the urn, how could they attack halfway.

But the gray head said something again, on the day the fleet arrived, the son of the big boss of the Triada group suddenly came to the space station with a private legion. He opened the communication shield and received another wave of large mercenary legions into the system (Triada controlled the system at the time).

The rest of the matter is not clear...... Before the Second Ancestor could do anything, the attack of the MSF army suddenly came. A missile smashed next door to the security department, and the gray head fell unconscious on the spot! When he woke up, he was left alone in the empty space station except for the corpse, what a tragic word. The tiger groaned when he heard this...... Now Triada's suspicion is back, who asked you to open the door for someone.

These mercenaries and the private legion led by the second ancestor can be said to have gotten the news in advance to defend the Rezel system, or it can be said that they came to fight the idea of the convoy.

In this way, it seems that the cause and effect of this matter are already known, but it is still very complicated to analyze it in depth......

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation, you're fine, and we'll arrange separate cabins and activity areas for you. We will disembark you at the first port after leaving MSF's control, or if it is not too far away, we can drop you off at a designated port of your choice. Mr......" Wang Hu looked at the information he had just gotten in his hand, "Mr. Director." ”

Yes, from the electronic debris collected at the base, Grayhead is not an ordinary security guard, he is the boss of the space station's security department.

"Thank you." What can be said about the gray head whose identity is exposed? I can't say anything I want to sell miserably and beg to be taken in.

……

Wang Hu returned to the large command room with the electronic board.

Just like the "gray head" wanted to join as soon as he saw this luxurious ship inside, Wang Hu actually learned about the unknown side of the "gray head" from the information he had just received.

For example, Greyhead actually contacted the Triada Group and sent out a distress signal, but the reply was only met with a lot of sarcasm. Something like "as the head of security at the base, it's your job to stay there", Triada's corporate culture is so unpretentious and boring.

Everyone is chasing the winners, and Triada can tolerate Wang Hu not paying back millions of dollars, but losing the security director of the space station is nothing in their eyes.

"Next, we're going to survey the site of the attack. Lao Hai, I need you to put on your MSF Navy uniform and sit in a rescue pod. Be prepared, we'll launch you out at any moment, mingle with the wreckage of the MSF Army, and get rescued. It's your job to infiltrate the base and keep yourself safe, while Si Lom does the rest.

You'd better both recall some of your bad habits at MSF now......"

Wang Hu stopped suddenly.

The crew who didn't listen carefully looked at it one after another, because why was the noise gone? Why don't you beep again? Wang Hu made a silent gesture and listened attentively.

Collective disdain - this is a spaceship, do you think it's a street café, what can you hear like that...... However, Wang Hu did hear it, first the noise of the waves, and then a link suddenly connected to his mind, and a voice said in his heart: "Run! ”

Run? Where to run?

No, why run?

But Wang Hu didn't have time to ask, because the synthesizer who found him with a spiritual hyperlink only said one word and then disconnected again, and then the whispers in the spiritual world were noisy again.

Wang Hu looked down and thought about what had happened...... This is the first time that even the mental network of synths has been blocked. Although he never thought that this spiritual network would not be blocked, it was still too sudden.

"Lao Wang?" Everyone looked at Wang Hu's expression and gradually felt that something was wrong.

Wang Hu waved his hand, "All the original plans have been cancelled!" Evacuate Razel 1 Sector now and get ready for battle! With that, he turned and walked towards the cabin of the brainwave amplifier.

To find out what is going on, it's the most convenient way to connect to the synth network as soon as possible.

Behind him, all the members immediately left what they were doing and rushed to their posts, and the Astarte switched to full operation!

Fifteen seconds later, all in place.

Thirty seconds later, the battleship accelerated to the first cruising speed.

A minute later, the Astarte gradually dissolved into nothingness in a distortion of light, and entered an optical stealth state. Descend deeper into the Void and then fly in the direction of the stargate, not the location of the attack.

It's all close at hand, and if you say you give up, you give up, and you don't even look at it anymore, which even the crew admires.

How do they know that Wang Hu is not out of a decisive spirit, but does not care about the so-called truth at all.

Wang Hu sat in a chair wearing a brainwave amplifier, and projected thinking signals over and over again towards several pre-agreed absolute coordinates. However, it is useless, and the Abyss Network cannot be contacted anyway. All signals disappeared silently halfway through, as if a shroud shielded Astarte from an area of tens of light-years.

Specifically targeted or tighter? The contact was fruitless, and Wang Hu's heart became heavy.

Some special means of communication can cross the galaxy in a split second, but space flight can take a few weeks. So when the information is not equal, a lot of things are expected to happen, but they are already happening.

When the Astarte arrived at the Stargate, it was not surprising to learn that the Stargate to Sector 2 of the New Jerusalem was closed - not a blockade, but a direct closure!

Big trouble!

Even when MSF and Triada went to war, the stargate didn't close! Because it's not as simple as closing a door, it's stopping an entire high-speed corridor that runs for dozens of light-years! How much damage would that cause?

Seeing the stargate where the streamer was no longer there, the crew only felt that their scalps were exploding.

"It's not because of us, is it? No way? The total price of the Astarte has increased a hundredfold, which is not enough for Stargate to stop service once. ”

It's a very powerful reason, but this tone, why is it so weak-hearted...... It may be that there are too many bad things to be done, and everyone vaguely feels - no, this is because of us!

Therefore, they all looked at Wang Hu, waiting for an answer.

Wang Hu's sudden decision to evacuate was too abrupt, who would believe it if there was no ghost.

"Don't look at me, I'm confused right now." Wang Hu shook his head and stretched out his hand to the star gate in the distance, which was as tall as a giant mansion. "But I think there's a clue from Stargate's administration. It's just that with the stargate ceasing, the contact points that manage the space station's external affairs are closed. ”

"We need to organize a small team to infiltrate it."

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PS: Hospital, haven't been to the ...... yet I've been sick for several days in a row, not only my stomach, but also the fever and headache that came with the rainy day, and today I finally got better.