In the eyes of Delacot and several high-ranking officials who had woken up, Lu Feng just pressed his fingers against his throat from time to time. Although it was guessed that the other party was communicating with a throat sensor intercom, it was impossible to know what he was talking about.

Including Dracout, herself, and Mr. President, with whom he had quarreled before, there were a total of six hostages sitting in a row on the ground, all of whom were high-ranking officials here.

All the others who were still unconscious were basically small people, who were placed on a large screen quite far from them, lying on the ground in two rows.

If it weren't for the occasional twitch of one of those people's limbs or a few movements of their bodies, those who saw it would have thought that there were two rows of corpses there.

As for their kidnappers, whether they were a few soldiers guarding them or others in the distance, all of them wore helmets that only showed their eyes, and they did not make a sound when they communicated, like a group of mutes.

The only thing that could be used to identify them was the white logo on the chest of their armor and the name tag on it (which was actually a code name), as well as the brushes on their shoulders that made it clear that they were military ranks. In this way, it seems that the other side should be regularly armed.

But neither the white globe-like logo on their chests, nor the name tags written in several different scripts, nor the epaulettes they functioned as epaulettes, were not recognizable.

Dracutt can assure that their logo does not belong to any known military or terrorist organization on the surface, as far as gangsters are concerned. Those hooligans couldn't get such a regular armament no matter how much they tried to do it.

So although she knew that the other party was an extremely elite regular army, she could be said to know nothing about them. Just now, when President Patel was just awakened, he questioned the identity of the other party, and then he was knocked unconscious with the butt of a gun.

Judging from the actions of the other party, it seems that they don't care about the identity of these big people at all, and will only let them "cooperate" with the work when needed.

The only thing that can be seen from the appearance is that the other party's specialization is very high, and Dracutt is not young, and he has already experienced all kinds of ups and downs.

In her early years as an Armadyne corporate executive on Earth, she had already received some training in anti-hijacking and anti-kidnapping at a time when global law and order was beginning to deteriorate.

But when she used the knowledge she had learned in her early years to find loopholes in the other party's guards, she found that there were no loopholes at all. These "kidnappers" look scattered in various parts of the house, looking loose.

But take a closer look. Each of them is very particular about their positioning. Different formations are used to deal with different people, such as treating the few awakened hostages.

There were only 6 of them who were already conscious, but 4 of them were guarding with guns from 5 meters away. On the other side, the unconscious man of the 100th had only 5 of them forming a defensive line.

The rest of the people are spread out in favorable terrain, even if all the hostages can work together. Rebel against them together. It is also difficult to escape the order to be slaughtered.

The distribution of the positions in which the men stood, the number of people in each location, and the position in which they held their guns. It also shows that they are by no means arranged on a whim or according to personal habits. Because they're clearly arranging these in terms of threat and spatial depth.

Seeing this, for the first time, Dracutt became disgusted with the layout of the central control room, which was originally a design she liked very much.

Standing on the top floor, watching the big screen and looking down at the people who work at the other control desks has always given her a great sense of control and a sense of mental confidence.

But now. This once beloved design gave her kidnappers a great vantage point of view and space for cascade crossfire.

The most important thing is that the other party seems to be completely following the execution of a set of process machinery, and does not give special treatment to a big man like her at all.

In other words, the other party has already planned this assault plan, how to attack, how to control the space station, and most importantly, how to deal with her after the incident.

Although I don't know what the other party really wants, and how to deal with her. But Delacot felt that if she waited any longer and didn't act, she wouldn't have any leverage to talk about. So she slowly stood up.

"Don't move, sit down......" One of the team members standing not far in front of him raised his gun at her, and gave the command in a low tone. His index finger was also lowered from the retainer and gently touched the trigger.

"Let her come over ......" Lu Fengtou, who was operating there in the control station, said without twisting his words, and since he didn't use a throat intercom, everyone nearby heard it.

The team member who had stopped her lowered his gun and got out of the way for her to pass, but he didn't let his guard down as Dracutt passed by, keeping an eye on her hands to prevent accidents.

This is a good habit that many students develop early before the training camp, not ignoring any target that may pose a threat, regardless of whether the opponent is male or female, so as to effectively avoid being attacked.

"Say, Minister Drakout, what do you have to say?" Lu Feng's head still hadn't turned, and his fingers were still tapping on the keyboard quickly.

Dracutt looked at the control panel that Lu Feng was operating, which was constantly switching pictures, including real images and electronic simulation maps, to understand the latest developments in various places on the space station in real time.

He had to cut the shot so quickly, because the main power source was cut off, the energy-intensive light fixtures on the Elysium space station were turned off, and the occupants' electricity consumption was limited to a very low level.

So most of the space station now looks like it's dark night, and only a few street lights are still on on the road, and this phenomenon has begun to cause panic among residents in a certain area.

The reason for the panic is also very simple, they have heard many collective threats from surface "terrorists" over the years against their privileged class. It's basically related to the destruction of the Elysium space station.

And the imaginative and idle eggs have also developed some literature or film and television works on related themes, which were once very popular. It's like after 911. The United States has been popular for a long time as anti-terrorist dramas.

Collectively suffering from persecution paranoia, the citizens of Elysium have enjoyed seeing the triumph of various "terrorists" and "mobs" on the pages and screens, as well as the destruction of their beautiful Elysium space station in several productions.

And the massive blackouts that are happening now look particularly like the famous warning of a terrorist group that went down decades ago.

Those people once threatened that one day in the future, they would board the space station of these rich people, cut off the power and water, and finally blow up the space station with nuclear weapons, turning this rich man's paradise into hell.

Although decades have passed, similar episodes have always been known and used in many similar works, so the rich are worried about whether it is a similar terrorist group that is now occupying the space station.

As a privileged class, they live in space tens of thousands of kilometers above the surface. A pampered life. But these people still have a basic understanding of the grievances that the surface civilians have against them.

After all, jealousy is a basic human emotion, and it's easy to understand. Even food and clothing are abundant. Healthy and carefree, these rich people will often be because of the amount of wealth. Jealousy arises from affection and so on. This in turn gave rise to a dispute over the strictness.

Not to mention the envy of those on the surface, since the citizens of Elysium are less than one millionth of the world's population, and they own about 90% of the world's means of production.

Such a huge disparity between the rich and the poor will of course make the vast majority of people have an unspeakable hatred for the 20,000 people living on the Elysium space station.

And this hatred goes both ways. Both sides, as completely opposite classes, also know the hatred from the other, so when the residents here treat them as people from the surface, and they have just experienced a site-wide blackout, it is not difficult to imagine their speculation.

"They're here to kill us!" "That's what a lot of Elysium citizens are thinking about right now, and they've come to think of the people who occupy the space station as terrorists, so a lot of them are moving or preparing to act.

And Lu Feng, as the on-site commander of this mission, can only watch and listen to all directions, coordinate the forces on the space station, and kill the few fools who attacked their positions.

The main thing is to prevent these guys from doing anything to disrupt the mission execution point, as for whether the troublemakers are still alive after his teammates intervene, that's not something he has to consider.

However, they didn't have to stop everyone, some of them had to drag their families out of the space station in their own shuttles, and none of them were stopped.

Anyway, Lu Feng and the others were ordered to occupy the Elysium space station, and the order did not mention what to do with the inhabitants here, which means that the expedition team was not interested in the inhabitants here.

And the attitude of Lu Feng and the vast majority of other students towards these local residents can be basically summarized as follows: stay if you want to stay, be honest and obedient, get out of here if you want to leave, and don't make trouble and affect the execution of Lao Tzu's tasks and the final score......

Under such a guiding ideology, of course, no one will be forced to stay, so more and more shuttles take off from the space station and flee in the direction of the earth.

Lu Feng didn't worry about these people who ran away, he actually wished that all the people on the station would run away and save them some trouble for their next jobs, but even if it was a wealthy Elysium citizen family, not everyone had their own private shuttle.

A lot of people will inevitably be trapped here, and the people who are here are likely to cause them some trouble, and he can't figure out this super complex space station in a few hours, so I want to hear the opinion of the Minister of Defense here. (To be continued......)

PS: The second chapter is here tonight as promised, and I will work hard tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to see if I can continue to double change. In addition, thank you for the evaluation vote of the moire ice and the monthly pass of the smiling sky and snow, and thank you for your support to me