In the silence of space, a black spaceship more than 100 meters long and resembling a shark sailed slowly against the back of a giant meteorite floating slowly.

Tang Xiaobao, who was unconscious, was lying sideways on the cold ground with his hands tied behind his back.

With a squeak, the iron door was pushed open, and four or five people came in from the outside, one of them was burly and muscular, wearing a black vest, bare shoulders and arms, a pair of camouflage pants on the lower body, a small energy gun pinned to the back waist, and a big man with field boots carrying a bucket of cold water and pouring it on the fat man. Clang, throw the empty bucket to the base of the wall.

Stimulated by the cold cold, Tang Xiaobao's body moved and slowly opened his eyes.

My head is still a little cloudy, and I don't understand the situation.

It took a while before I came to my senses. With his face on the ground, he can see several pairs of big feet. After moving slightly, I found that my hands were tied, my body was soaked with water, my clothes were stuck to my skin, and the floor was cold, which made people shiver.

A quick look at the surroundings showed that the room was small, like a cell, with dark walls and dim lighting. Tang Xiaobao's heart sank, and he was kidnapped!

Shaking his body and struggling hard, but the other party tied it very strongly, and the method was very professional, the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became, and the thumb-thick cow tendon rope was strangled into the meat.

Under the playful gaze of those people, Tang Xiaobao staggered to his feet, cold water flowed down the ends of the hair stuck to his forehead into his eyes, and his eyes were hot. Seeing the funny way he squeezed his eyebrows and shook his head, those people laughed. It's like looking at a clown.

The fat man scolded in his heart, but now the situation is unknown, and he doesn't dare to make a fire if he has a fire. His usual cautious personality made him act more and more like a coward. His face was blue, his body was slumped, and he felt like he was going to pee his pants, and he was shivering in the puddle of water stains that stood on the ground with his legs crossed.

When his eyes were better, he looked at the people in front of him blurred.

It's very fierce, not only fierce, with a scruffy beard and a horizontal face. The eyes are more fierce, like a thug in the underworld, more like a robber, the kind of robber who kills people and overachieves goods.

"Who are you? What is this place? Why did you arrest me? The trembling voice was hoarse, a child who was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he was about to pee his pants.

No one paid attention to him, and those people watched the play with their arms in their arms, scrutinizing him from above, looking at him playfully as if they were staring at the meat on the cutting board, thinking about slicing or chopping it into minced meat. Someone said: "Just such a little fart doll, worthy of our 'shark' pirate group?" Or did the regiment commander personally lead the team to get people? ”

"It doesn't matter if it's a little kid, or a cat or a dog, we're taking people for the sake of money."

Footsteps could be heard outside. Someone exited the door, turned his head to look, and said loudly: "Let Jean, the head and the gold master are here." ”

The previous big men flashed to the side and made way for the doorway. No one came in, Tang Xiaobao could see two black shadows on the ground at the door that were illuminated by the light.

"Woke him up?" Listening to the voice, it is very rough, and he is also a savage man with a big waist and a round waist.

"This little bunny should be thrown out of the garbage channel and turned him into space junk."

Tang Xiaobao felt a thrill in his heart when he heard this, who is this person? Such a big enmity with yourself?

Wait, garbage channel...... Space junk......

Tang Xiaobao's face turned completely white, without a trace of blood, he straightened his waist and looked around again. The walls are made of steel.

Is he on a spaceship now? Not on the ground? This bold speculation made his throat dry.

He is really panicked now, once people leave the ground, they no longer have the sense of security of being down-to-earth, and they become rootless wanderers. There is no way to escape, there is only a dead end.

Tang Xiaobao subconsciously stepped back, stepped back, stepped back again, and leaned heavily against the steel plate wall behind him.

The two men outside the door also came in.

In the dim light, Tang Xiaobao could see their faces clearly.

The strong man on the left is nearly two meters tall, with a bald head, big eyes, and a red beard. Tang Xiaobao is fat enough, but in front of this person, he is as weak as a chicken. The strong man resembles a majestic brown bear. Two outright holsters with silver revolvers/pistols with old-fashioned ivory handles. Antique goods, but at a good price.

The one on the right is an old man in his sixties, dressed in a crisp gray suit, with extraordinary momentum and style, but his expression is too haggard, his hair is gray, he seems to have not slept for a long time, and his eyes are full of red bloodshots. Looking at Tang Xiaobao's gaze, it was fierce and fierce, as if there was an uncommon hatred between the two.

Tang Xiaobao was sure that he didn't know this old man, and he had never seen him.

Where did you get this murderous look coming from? It can't be that you want to get revenge and find the wrong person, right?

"Look at your face, you don't seem to know me?" The old man's expression was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth when he spoke. The gaze is more like a murderer. Tang Xiaobao had no doubt that if he was handed a knife at this time, he would definitely stab dozens of holes in his body.

Tang Xiaobao nodded.

The old man let out a shrill smirk, and the laughter grew louder and more crazy. On the ground, he stopped laughing, kicked Tang Xiaobao in the stomach, kicked him to the ground, and then went up and kicked him again.

Tang Xiaobao was beaten and curled up in the corner, gritting his teeth and not saying a word. He understands that the more he begs for mercy, the more crazy the other party becomes.

He had already vaguely guessed who the old man was.

The loss of a child in middle age should now be called the loss of a child in old age. This old bastard has wrinkles on his face, his hair is gray, and he is at least twenty years old. It was expected that he would go crazy and lose control, and he would find a way to vent. I just never thought of it. The unlucky person will be himself.

After kicking and beating for more than ten minutes, the old man was out of breath. glanced at Tang Xiaobao, whose head and face were covered with blood, and kicked him in the stomach again. This kick made Tang Xiaobao's abdominal cavity spasm, and his face was purple. It took a long time to recover.

The old man squatted on the ground, grabbed Tang Xiaobao's neck with both hands, and lifted him to his eyes, his eyes were split, with a cannibalistic look, staring at him with scarlet eyes, and said, "If you hadn't single-handedly destroyed the old man's plan, my son would not have died." Little bastard, you must die for my son. ”

At this point, there is no need to doubt it. That man was old Wellington. Since he has listed himself as a target for revenge. And he was far away from the planet Marfa, and he would never stop until he killed himself.

Since there is no way to live, the fat man simply let it go. tried his best to make his swollen eyes open a slit, smiled coldly, and mocked: "Old bastard, you can't blame me." From the moment you plot the killing of your students, you're doomed to fail. Without me, the Night Stalkers would have been wiped out. Your son is a hero and a martyr, and his reputation after his death has been tarnished by you, an old immortal. ”

Syllable! A slap on the fat man's face, old Wellington looked hideous, and said, "I didn't want to kill the students, I just wanted to scare them, and then let my son come forward......"

"Understood. Let little Wellington be the hero, and the people of the 'Night Stalker' team were bought by you to make a show. But you don't know who they really are, but they are being used. As a result, now his son died early, and it is difficult to return to his family. Should I call you stupid, old man, or do I call you deserving? ”

Old Wellington's face turned pale, and with a hard slam, he threw the fat man into the corner.

He stood up and pointed at the fat man and said to the red-bearded man: "Commander Gulie, kill him immediately." ”

The red-bearded Gulie grabbed old Wellington's shoulders, and as he turned to walk out, he laughed and said, "Mr. Wellington, this is my ship, and I am the king here. But don't worry, since I, Redbeard Gulie, have taken your money, I will definitely get things done. That little doll won't survive tonight. I've heard about your son, oh, the gods are above, it's so sad. Let's go, let's go have a drink, and sorrow can only be diluted with the strongest wine. ”

Old Wellington hesitated slightly, but was forcibly carried away by the strong arm that was placed on his shoulder. Before leaving, the red-bearded Gulena gave a vague look to the men next to him.

When they were far away, several men came over, and the two of them set up the fat man and dragged him out of the cell.

……

The fat man was beaten badly, and the corner of one of his eyes was cracked. If it's a little bit, I'm afraid he won't be able to save this eye.

Lying on a mechanical bed that automatically undulated, a doctor next to him took care of his wounds. Several large men with guns stood guard around.

The doctor is a middle-aged woman in her thirties, and her charm is still alive. A white coat can't hide his full figure. Especially the deep ravine with white flowers at the open neckline, which provoked several big men to peep here incessantly. There is greed and lust in his eyes that cannot be concealed.

Being in a pirate den, I'm used to this kind of gaze. The female doctor used tweezers to hold the cotton wool while carefully treating the wound at the corner of the fat man's eye, and pouted disdainfully: "Isn't it just a child, is it worth watching with a loaded gun?" ”

A big man took this opportunity to get over to the female doctor and said, "Doctor Lauren, don't underestimate this little guy, he almost killed the entire 'Night Stalker' team. Mike the scarred wolf died at his hands. ”

"Oh? It's true? It's incredible! This little fat man is obviously a little house finch that hasn't grown up yet, how can he be so powerful? The female doctor's eyes were shining, and she stroked/kneaded all over the fat man's body, and she didn't even let go of important privacy/parts.

The fat man was in a semi-comatose state, but when an important part was attacked, he still couldn't stand the red face and hot ears. Fortunately, there was no embarrassment. Otherwise, without others killing him, he would have to commit suicide first.

"He's not going to eat the Night Stalkers with his bare hands, is he?"

"Of course not, this little fat man is a genius in mecha, whether it is operation or maintenance and repair, he has a very high talent."

"So Gulead wants to recruit him?"

"That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have survived until now."

"Are you sure this kid will say yes?"

"If you don't agree, you'll die, what do you think he will choose?"

In a daze, the fat man heard an important conversation. He began to think about his next steps......