.

What happened? Ralph, did they find Mr. Dralanov a problem? Knowing that something was wrong, Risson's face had sunk.

"There should be no problem with the address, what the head of the Aragonese Research Station gave us was indeed the address of Mr. Dralanov's apartment on the planet of New London, but they did not find Mr. Dralanov in that apartment."

"It doesn't matter if we don't find anyone," Major Ralph smiled bitterly, "to make matters worse, our intelligence officers who sent them out to contact also had a problem and were almost arrested by the Imperial authorities. ”

"Arrest?" Several people were immediately taken aback, "How come?" What happened? ”

"Is it a trap?" The thought immediately crossed Rissen's mind.

"If it was a trap, I might have been scolded to death just now, when I went to the door with the address we provided, I didn't see Mr. Dranov, but I ran into more than a dozen Imperial police......"

"Police?" Risen couldn't believe what he heard, he looked at the major seriously, "I heard you right, not from the Imperial Security Service?" How could the police get involved in this? ”

At first, he thought it was the Reich Security Service that acted on the data downloaded by Mr. Dranov, but now it seems that there may have been another reason.

"No, it's the police." Major Ralph affirmed, "He found that everything in the house was 'in a mess', and the policemen seemed to be looking for something, but fortunately he was clever." When he was interrogated by the police, he pretended to be a door-to-door salesman of a new type of kitchenware, and showed his ID to prove that he was not arrested on the spot, but the suspicion of the imperial police did not seem to be completely ruled out, and after leaving, he found that he was being followed. Although the stalker's actions are stealthy. But as specially trained agents. He could still easily detect the anomaly in his vicinity, and with great difficulty, he was lucky enough to get rid of the police tracking and report the situation. ”

"After the investigation, it became known through an internal investigation that this Mr. Dralanov was suspected of smuggling contraband, and the imperial authorities had issued an arrest warrant. He was on the run, and the police were in his apartment to search for the contraband......"

"Contraband?" Risen looked strange, he couldn't laugh or cry, I didn't expect this Mr. Dralanov to participate in this kind of doorway?

"I don't care about any contraband, I'm concerned about whether the computer data that Mr. Dralanov downloaded from the shuttle has been seized by the Imperial Police?"

"It's not clear yet." Major Ralph said helplessly. "They informed us as soon as they learned about it, and they didn't have time to investigate what the police had seized from Mr. Dralanov's apartment."

"And what about Mr. Dranov? Where is he now? Still on New London Planet? Yao asked with concern.

"I don't know. Mr. Dralanov seems to have a knack for hiding his whereabouts, and our agents and police are looking for him, but they don't have a clue yet. "What now?" the major asked. ”

What to do? Cold salad, Ruisen felt very depressed, the tracking signal was gone, the data was not obtained, and even the people were gone, when he was unlucky, he really got everything.

After some deliberation among several people, it was finally decided that Major Ralph should first send a request for assistance and use the Alliance's intelligence network to check the OB-232 convoy in >. Urging the New London Planetary Intelligence Personnel to find out if the data had been searched by the police, to find out the whereabouts of Mr. Dralanov as soon as possible, and before the news came back, the fleet temporarily suspended its operations and went to a small secret space station of the Alliance to rest properly and receive necessary supplies.

Hidden in the middle of an interstellar cloud full of deadly radiation and dangerous turbulence, the Windy City space station is like an island in the middle of a vast ocean, as if it could be swallowed up at any time, but this small space station, which is even far the size of a destroyer, stands tenaciously in this harsh space environment, becoming the only man-made structure in this interstellar cloud.

None of the officers and men of the Fifth Fleet moored near the Windy City space station would have any good mood about the gray scenery outside the ship that could not even penetrate the starlight, but the personnel of the Windy City space station did not think so, they were grateful to this interstellar cloud that protected them, and they knew very well that it was because of the harsh environment outside the space station that their space station was rarely known, too

Able to hide and survive well in Empire-controlled areas.

Some shuttles are constantly going back and forth between the space station and the ship, busy sending all kinds of materials and spare parts that have been prepared for this replenishment mission in the space station to the ships, or transferring the licensed crew from the ship to the space station.

The replenishment work has been going on for a while, and it doesn't take a lot of effort to replenish this little amount under normal circumstances, but the Windy City space station is a small space station, which also limits the size of the dock and the number of ships that can be accommodated at the same time, so until an important communication is transmitted to the Archangel space carrier through several electronic storm jammers distributed in the interstellar cloud to carry out communication relay tasks, the replenishment work has just entered the end......

Didi, Didi..... A few crisp sounds in the dark silence of the room alerted people that a communication had arrived.

After a while, in the dark room, there were impatient complaints and crickets getting up and dressing, the light drove away the darkness, a beautiful carcass like mutton fat white jade and snow tenderness and delicateness, so that the whole cabin became charming, snow-white plump double ** stood tall, the two cherries at the tip of the ripe red trembled slightly with the movements of the body, the well-maintained flat abdomen was quite smooth, there was no trace of excess fat, and above the slender white and tender jade legs, there was a round and huge "buttocks", light black "color". The velvet grass makes the mysterious triangle even more attractive.

Although the blush on the face brought by ** has not completely faded, the owner of this body quickly found a wide pajama to put on, temporarily covering the spring light on her body, she walked quickly to the communicator and pressed a button.

"It's me, what's the matter? Editta. ”

"Captain, we have received a confidential communication on the security channel, Major Ralph has deciphered that it is about the whereabouts of the OB-232 transport fleet and the planetary information of New London, and there has been intelligence feedback, and we are waiting to report back to you." Captain Edita looked at his chief's messy hair and delicate red face, blinked, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, looking clear.

"Is there already news? I understood, informed the relevant personnel, and gathered in the conference room in fifteen minutes, and I will be right away. ”

"Yes, Captain."

After cutting off the communication, Yao turned her head and remembered the captain's expression, her face was slightly hot, and her adjutant should know what was going on.

"Get up, Resson, Sonia, we have something to do again, most of it is news from the OB-fleet or Mr. Dralanov."

"Well, next time you may have to make a statement in advance and refuse to interfere." Someone reluctantly pulled out his left hand, which was a little numb, from under the other smooth jade body lying beside him.

"Later, there will be time." The beauty on the bed gently propped herself up and said softly.

Inside the conference room.

Everyone was already seated, and Yao cleared his throat, "Let's start, Major." ”

Major Ralph first reported on the OB-232 transport fleet in Leigh. The convoy passed through two Imperial military bases in the Litav system, and eleven transport ships left the fleet, however, the remaining transport ships were still escorted by Fleet 43.4, leaving the Litav system through the JP4 space jump point and entering the XY-156 star field, where they went after that are unknown.

The second news was even worse, the agents of the Resistance League on the planet of New London failed to find the Mr. Dralanov, but allowed the Imperial Police to catch him first, and when the League got the news, it was too late to take any measures, and Dranov was quickly sentenced without any interrogation, and then sent to a transport ship to serve his sentence as a coolie for the glory of the Empire.

The place where he served his sentence was also familiar to Risen was the place where he had spent his youth, Heidelberg.

The only thing that was a little reassuring was that the Imperial police found nothing important in Mr. Dralanov's apartment.

However, after Risen gave a brief account of Heidelberg's inhuman conditions and his own personal experience, and asserted that the emaciated Dranov would not last long before he would be a corpse to be ruthlessly discarded into the desert, the hearts of the people became dim.

Mr. Dralanov can't die now, and those important data still have to fall on him.