Dias was lying on the hospital bed with many instruments attached to his body, but he was in much better spirits. Assia left after Dias woke up, leaving only Tang Qiuqiu and Kari by his side.
Tang Qiuqiu pursed her lips and did not say anything. Because Dias had finally woken up, Eudy and Beaver had also passed the critical stage, but Silin had disappeared. The most depressing thing was that Kari and Dias did not tell her where Silin had gone. Tang Qiuqiu was young, but there were many things that she understood.
Dias sighed, "Qiuqiu, Silin is just out on a mission. He'll be back in a few days. Don't worry."
Tang Qiuqiu still had her head lowered, "You said that people will look at each other when they're telling the truth, but Kari and the others don't even dare to look at me when they're talking."
Kari turned his head away, not wanting Dias and Tang Qiuqiu to see the look in his eyes. Kari regretted it very much. While they were all immersed in grief and indignation while guarding the injured, Silin had quietly shouldered that heavy burden.
Tang Qiuqiu lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers. She continued to ask in a low voice, "He won't come back, right?"
"Silin is so powerful, but he's still fine after being shot by you. He'll definitely come back," Dias said, trying to sound as sure as he could.
Tang Qiuqiu did not raise her head, but her tears fell on her fingers one by one.
"Qiuqiu, come here." Dias raised his remaining arm and wiped Tang Qiuqiu's tears, "Be good. You'll be fine after a good night's sleep. Everyone will be back when you wake up."
As soon as he said that, Tang Qiuqiu laid down beside Dias's bed. Dias had a miniature syringe in his hand. He had injected a sleeping potion into Tang Qiuqiu's neck when he was wiping her tears.
"Kari, take her to rest."
"Vice-captain, Silin …"
"It's fine. Silin is much more powerful than you think."
At the same time, on the transport, Silin was sitting on the only chair in the cockpit. His eyes were closed as if he was sleeping.
Cillin didn't even need to lift a finger to control the transport's flight. Everything was preset, and there was a hidden coordinate map inside the system. Due to time constraints, the technicians weren't able to safely obtain the coordinates of the hidden star map. Therefore, not even the Sixth Squad could know where the transport was heading to right now, and they didn't dare follow it recklessly either.
Sector Z was an undeveloped zone. Other than the outermost area, there were no long distance signal transfer centers in Sector Z. Signal connections were inconvenient as well, but this was not necessarily a bad thing for Poison Fang.
Cillin knew that his every move was being recorded by the surveillance system, and that the recorded images would be transmitted to Poison Fang's men so that they could better understand the people who had come to this place. The people of Poison Fang were not afraid of death, but they were no idiots either. They understood the principle of knowing one's own strength and knowing one's enemy's strength.
When the countdown board showed that there was only one hour left, Silin saw a reddish planet through the display window. The most obvious thing about the planet was the giant skull on top of it from space. The pattern was outlined by the intersecting crimson and light red. It would appear that Poison Fang had put a lot of effort into this planet.
Other than that, the planet's location should be pretty well hidden, and it had never been known to outsiders before. Or perhaps those who knew were already dead.
In reality, this was Poison Fang's true base. Sector V was just Poison Fang's hunting ground and a place to recruit new members. It was no wonder that they could act as they pleased in Sector V. It was because they had never cared about any planet in Sector V at all. Destroying one or a hundred planets was nothing more than a number to them. As long as the planet hidden in Sector Z was not discovered, they were still safe.
At the same time, Silin also knew that Poison Fang had no intention of letting the thirty or so captives or Silin himself who was sitting inside the transport at all. Poison Fang did not believe in promises. They only believed in the dead. However, Silin had already guessed it before, and he believed that Shotton and the others should know that Poison Fang had no intention of letting the captives go. But even if there was a one in a thousand chance, Shotton would still transport the energy ores over.
Three spaceplanes and a dozen or so fighters flew over. There should be someone among them who could control this transport, because Silin noticed that the transport's speed had slowed down.
After the spaceplanes and the transport docked, a few people walked in from the connecting passage. The leader was a two meter tall brawny man with thick hair tied into a braid. When he saw Silin, the man chuckled, "To think that Vanguard Division Six would send an idiot kid over. Is everyone in the Sixth Division dead?"
He knew that the Sixth Squad had suffered great casualties in a firefight not long ago, so he purposely said something like this to test Silin and guess Silin's personality based on Silin's reaction. Silin also believed that his basis was being watched by someone on the planet right now.
Silin stood up and opened his arms to show that he was unarmed. Of course, the transport was equipped with detection and scanning devices to begin with. These people should've known about this a long time ago.
Someone came from behind Da Bianzi and nodded, indicating that everything that needed to be moved had been moved out and that there was nothing unusual on the transport.
Silin handed over the contract in his hand. After Da Bianzi took it, he threw it under his feet without even looking at it and even stepped on it twice. Silin frowned and looked at Da Bianzi.
Da Bianzi and the few people beside him laughed arrogantly. With a move of his hand, the barrel of the gun was pointed at Silin's head.
"Kid, your mission is complete. If you have anything else to say, say it now. It'll be too late to regret later."
Big Q liked to see famous Hunters, military figures, or people from large families and business groups begging for mercy under his gun. He also liked to see their eyes filled with despair. All of these made him excited.
However, what Da Bianzi did not expect was that Silin was still frowning. He looked at him and said calmly, "I thought you would ask why Vanguard Division Six would send me over."
"Hmm? Interesting. " Da Bianzi chuckled and patted Silin's head with the barrel of the gun. Then, he pressed it against Silin's face, "Then tell me, why?"
"My name is Silin."
"I don't care if you're Silin or Donglin …" Da Bianzi was about to give Silin a good beating with the gun when the communicator in his hand suddenly rang.
When he saw the message displayed on the communicator, Da Bianzi narrowed his eyes and moved the barrel away from Silin's face. He turned his head and said to the people beside him, "Take this kid away, the king wants to see him."
Silin was taken to a spaceplane. The energy ores on the transport had been moved away. After the spaceplane had flown a certain distance away, Da Bianzi pressed a button in his hand.
Boom —
The transport had turned into floating debris in space. If there was a signal device or someone hiding on it that Poison Fang hadn't discovered, it would have returned to space by now.
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