"Not yet, Mr. Kent." Alex was about to speak, but the waiter brought coffee, he smiled politely at the other party, and waited for the waiter to walk away before he continued: "Mr. Kent, I did find something in the entry and exit list of the space station. ”

Alex stretched out his watch and showed Robert a holographic image of a dense list of space station cargo receipts, one of which the young secretary clicked to reveal a detailed breakdown of the entries.

"On June 14, 39 years of the standard calendar, the Scarlett 7 superconducting laser generator arrived at the cargo port of the space station, and the transportation company was "Expedited Express", the source of which was the Turing Institute of Technology in Qilian Xuesi City, and the reason was a donation." He clicked on the list and traced it, followed by a series of approval processes and inspection reports.

"There is no doubt about everything, Mr. Kent, Tom. The Holland space station has a plasma fluid research project to analyze the value of the latest mineral specimens from the Balder system. Alex explained.

"Look here again." He clicked on another breakdown of the list. "On July 11, 39 years of the standard calendar, 0.1 cargo units of enriched helium-3 fuel rods were delivered to the space station cargo port, the source of which was the resource allocation bureau of the Development Committee, and the reason was the engine fuel of the space station's orbit adjustment room." He looked at Robert, who clearly didn't understand what he meant.

"What's wrong with that? Alex. ”

"Yes, Mr. Kent, there is a big problem, let me explain it to you carefully." He pulled up a pattern on his watch, and the hologram showed a rough table, apparently something Alex had put together himself.

"Tom. The construction of the Holland space station was completed in 43 years before the silver league calendar, and it was originally built to monitor the harsh atmospheric phenomena of the planet Cadmus in the Rocky system, and 20 years later, after the first human colonies settled in Cadmus, the space station was abandoned for a time, and became an empty station with only a few people to maintain the basic operation. Later, it was reopened in the 33rd year of the Alliance, and after a simple renovation at the Puxing Samael Ship Center, it flew to the Bald system, becoming the diplomatic station and cargo hub of the Alliance in the orbit of the planet Pegassos. The young secretary flipped through the pages on the holographic screen, and Robert listened patiently, though he didn't understand what he meant.

"Strictly speaking, Tom. The Holland space station is an antique, and Mr. Kent, although fully equipped and everything is perfect, he has long since passed its established useful life. He took a sip of his coffee and gently wiped the frog milk foam off his upper lip with his fingers.

"You want to tell me it was a complete accident? The explosion of the space station has nothing to do with the Walkens? Robert asked.

"Accidents? No, no...... That's not what it meant at all. "The staff secretary, who loves history, immediately understood that he was overdoing it." I would say that he is a typical old space station, and the orbit adjustment engines of the old space station are all fission, not fusion......" he hurriedly added.

"Oh? Misshipped fuel rods? Robert suddenly thought of something, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"A set of Tuscan lasers with a maximum temperature of 700 million, a bunch of helium-3 fuel rods, and a space station that has been blown to powder, is all you can think of is the wrong courier address?" Alex coughed slightly.

"You're saying someone deliberately ...... No, no, there's a key link here. As a top graduate of the Silver Alliance Polytechnic and a former researcher, Robert immediately thought of the missing piece of the puzzle. It is impossible for a small scientist in the space station's fluids laboratory to induce nuclear fusion out of thin air without special instruments, which requires effective constraints, environmental parameters, and ......"

"A mind with years of experience in fusion research......" Alex replied for him, flipping his finger through the holograms in his watch.

"Linda. Allister. He pulled up a file, and in the corner of the file was a middle-aged woman with a heroic face, wearing the uniform of an officer of the Silver Alliance fleet, and a gold officer badge stood out on her neckline.

After graduation, he worked in Renault Military Industry, Samael Nuclear Energy Laboratory, Chaowencheng Military Engineering College, and Zhenwei Global Research Laboratory...... What an amazing resume. Alex complimented.

"You mean she was on the space station?" Robert frowned.

"In January '39, he was transferred to Tom. Holland Space Station...... The job title is...... The security director ......" the staff secretary looked at Robert.

"Nuclear physicist is the head ......of security for the space station," Robert's face became heavier and heavier.

"Absolute overkill, isn't it?" Alex chimed in.

"Can you find out who gave the appointment?" Robert couldn't help but ask.

"I checked, I can't find it, the letter of appointment was issued by the Organization and Management Bureau of the Military Commission, and the signature was signed by Zhu Er. Greenras's name, but this doesn't mean anything, the responsibility of Vice Chairman Greenras is more focused on the personnel management of the Silver Alliance army, and every transfer below the rank of general probably requires her signature. ”

The appointment of the Military Commission? Are these belligerent lunatics going to go so far in order to provoke war?

First detonate your own space station, then blame the Walkens, then use the tragic death toll to win the sympathy of the Joint Council and obtain permission to open the station, and then logically press down on the army to start an unimaginable and protracted war with the mysterious aliens?

If that were the case, then they would be taking the word stupid to a whole new level, Robert cursed in his heart.

Alex...... York, can I call you York? Robert said.

"I'm honored to call me that." Alex smiled at the silver-haired man across from him with the warm coffee in his hand, and Robert could tell in his eyes that his kindness was from the heart.

Still a kid...... He couldn't help but wonder.

"Well, York, you're looking into this very big thing, I don't know what you wanted to do in the first place, or who got you to start this investigation, and I don't care about that."

Maybe the puppet Haydn himself found some clues.

Robert continued: "But it doesn't seem to be connected...... I mean, why did you find me? Tom. What is the connection between the incident of the Holland space station and the 7,000 sets of cryogenic refrigeration equipment? ”