"Go, get the weapons of these fools." Ying Fengxiao, who was the first to enter from the hatch passage, pointed and commanded, and the boatmen who poured in behind her immediately scattered and began to do so.

Hundreds of soldiers who had been ordered to defend the hangar were defeated without a single shot by half the shipmen, who were half as numerous as them, and they were bound with flexible beams of light with their faces downwards and wrists back, like prey falling deep in a spider's web.

The heavy hangar door slowly opened to both sides at this moment, and the sound of small footsteps came from far and near, and when they heard the movement, the boatmen who were on guard beside Ying Fengxiao raised their guns one after another, but when they saw the comer, their tense nerves immediately relaxed.

A dozen figures walked out of the door and the boatmen were dressed in the same shabby and grease-covered costumes, most of them wearing a variety of improvised breathing apparatus, and the leader was a tall and mighty one, wearing an old-fashioned Federation battle armor that was rare among the boat people, and he walked straight to Win Fengxiao, with a comfortable smile on his stubble-covered square face.

"The action is fast, but these toys that have just arrived are scattered, Akatori and they have already led people into the engineering cabin, as for the bridge side, without these expensive gadgets, I see how easily you can take it." He said with a smile and a groan.

"What about you, Three-Legged? Why don't you follow your brother here? Take down the front compartment area and then converge, I have given clear instructions. Ying Fengxiao turned her head and glanced at him, for this man named Han Sanjiao, she had always disliked it in her heart, her face was frosty, and her expression was unhappy.

"Since the other party has set up an ambush in the hangar, of course I am afraid that our beloved leader will run into some unnecessary trouble." Han Sanzu's smile remained unchanged at the moment.

"And now, do you think there will be trouble?" Ying Fengxiao pointed at the Silver Alliance soldiers who were bound all over the ground, looked straight into his eyes with a straight face, and shook his fingers slightly.

"You're always so strong." Han Sanzu grinned. "Feng Xiao, these dirty things were originally just for the men to do, but you prefer to take the lead." He said without hesitation.

"Don't say such stupid things, three-legged." Ying Feng Xiaoxiu frowned slightly. "And you speak like your stepfather, the famous 'Tongue Learner'."

"Aside from those disgusting honorific titles, you shouldn't bury him like this." Han Sanzu said with a smile. "Feng Xiao, Ying Jiabin is your own uncle, he wants to make women slaves of housework and tools for childbirth, but I am different." Han Sanzu hurriedly said.

"Oh? What's the difference? Let's hear it. Ying Fengxiao asked with an eyebrow.

"In my eyes, women are princesses in the palm of their hands, especially pampered and awe-inspired, how can they take risks and let them do these dangerous jobs." Han Sanzu laughed.

"Really? Three-legged, so I'm also your princess? An ugly-faced woman standing next to Ying Fengxiao said to the three-legged in a strange voice.

"If it's fake, spoon chicken." Han Sanzu immediately responded. "If my attitude towards the princesses was to set up a sprint race between intimacy and respect, you would be the first to finish first."

"And it's way ahead." He didn't forget to add.

"Well, then you'd better get out of here." The ugly woman tilted her face to the side with contempt.

"Stop embarrassing yourself, Three-Leed." Win Fengxiao, who had nothing to do with him, said with some annoyance.

She still knows a little about this playmate who grew up together since childhood, more than ten years ago, when she was still young, Han Sanzu became the righteous son of her uncle Ying Jiabin. She used to have a lot of affection for this man who seemed to be rough on the outside, but in fact she was as careful as a hair, but his debauchery ended the naïve little daughter plot.

In fact, after winning the hearts and minds of the people under her father's rule, and being forced to 'separate' away from the Returning Sect's holy land of 'Wolongshi' for no reason, the memory of this childhood friend is still only in the realm of the past, until a few years ago he and his brother Jon with a different surname. Akatori had come with thousands of boatmen and dozens of dwelling boats, and since then, Ying Fengxiao could always detect some kind of unknown melancholy in his eyes.

Childhood sweethearts or renewing old dreams or something, isn't it a child's play? Isn't this Han Sanzu a person who keeps all the gods in his heart? Since he did this, he must have some kind of unspeakable purpose.

It was also from then on that Ying Fengxiao began to be wary of this seemingly rough man.

"Embarrassed? I've never understood the meaning of this word. Han Sanzu responded at this moment. I just thought that there would be no surprise on this trip, that I could save this little life, and that I could go and have a good time on the 'Dream Ship' in front of me. He smiled at Ying Fengxiao, and a pair of dimples suddenly sank on his fair face.

"Greed and luxury, remember? That's the original sin that you can't have as a boat people. Even though she knew it was completely ineffective, she tried to remind him.

"Is that so? Then I have long been a heinous sin, but the strange thing is that the old man of the feather god has always made me happy to live to this day. He burst out laughing roughly, causing the still guarded boatmen in the hangar to turn to look at him curiously.

"It's a miracle." He winked at Ying Fengxiao, who was frowning at him, but the contrast in his expression made Ying Fengxiao's brows furrow even tighter.

"Stop talking stupidly, Three-Leed, if you hadn't known each other since childhood, you would have looked like a complete skeleton gangster! I really don't know how a shrewd guy like Jiabin would take you as a righteous son......"

"What you said almost entered my heart......" The corners of Han Sanzu's mouth curled, and he was about to continue, but Ying Fengxiao reached out to stop him, her fingers pinched her ears, and a voice came from the communicator at this moment, her eyes were fixed on Han Sanzu, but she didn't press the button to reply after listening carefully.

"The front cabin seems to be a bit of a hassle." Ying Feng Xiaoxiu frowned slightly and gestured to Han Sanjiao.

"Is that the kind of 'surprise' I just said?" Han Sanzu raised his eyebrows and asked, he smiled and waited for Ying Fengxiao's reluctant admission.

"I hate the feeling that it's always right." He smiled and shook his head.

"That means you've got a mouth full of bad luck." The spoon chicken not far away told him coldly.

"If that's the case, what can you do about it?" Han Sanzu raised the kinetic pistol in his hand and held it in front of his eyes to check the capacitance margin.

"I can make it shut up forever." A hint of disdain flashed on the ugly face of the spoon chicken.

"Thank you for telling me that fact, spoon chicken, but today, maybe you don't have to work hard to get your wish." With his unique smile on his face, Han Sanzu stretched out a finger and waved it forward, and his dozen or so subordinates immediately turned around and walked out, Han Sanzu walked last, took out a fission battery from the bullet pouch on his waist and skillfully replaced it on the gun.

"Don't fight your opponent!" Ying Fengxiao warned him from behind.

"Yes, my Queen." Han Sanzu crossed his forehead with two fingers. "Again, it's not about luck." He said abruptly to the spoon chicken.

"What?" Spoon Chicken didn't understand what he meant.

"I mean, it has nothing to do with my sexy lips." Han Sanzu said loudly. "If the Silver Alliance didn't have this 'surprise', the Skeleton Gang would have been in Angel City a long time ago......"

With that, he turned and caught up with his men, heading towards the front cabin.