Chapter 201(1/2)
The next morning, Juan received a message from Captain Solo as promised:
"We have arrived at the interstellar port on the administrative planet Feileng Cui and are thawing the dwarves."
Juan was refreshed. He asked the servants to leave the office, and then used a holographic projection to enlarge the video.
Video from Captain Solo's Eyes.
Juan saw that this was an independent hangar. The Millennium Falcon was parked steadily in the hangar, and dwarves were constantly getting off the spacecraft.
Under the command of General Thorin, the dwarves lined up in the hangar.
All of them looked languid, and some were trembling.
The waitress was pushing a bucket of hot coffee to distribute. She probably didn't have enough cups, so she just spooned the coffee into the dwarf's mouth.
The dwarf who drank the hot coffee was so hot that he jumped on his feet and seemed to be in much better spirits.
Juan switched to the anti-gravity camera lent to Frodo.
He saw inside the cargo hold of the spaceship, where Chewbacca was using the thawing device to free the dwarves who had been frozen into reliefs.
Then Frodo left the warehouse and came to the cockpit, and the anti-gravity camera automatically followed him.
Juan saw Bernard chatting with Tyrande with a smile: "They have to be busy for a while. The coffee in the VIP room here is good. I will take you there to have a rest."
The two left together.
Juan also saw that K was checking the energy gun and then stuffing it back into the holster under his arm.
Brother Fran was sitting on his seat with his eyes closed. He seemed a little nervous and kept mumbling something.
The mentally retarded beastman Xiao P sat in his seat in a neat manner. He must have been told by the waitress not to run around.
Juan cut the video back to Captain Solo's eyes, looking at the dwarves in the hangar.
There are more and more dwarves who are able to move, and their condition is better than expected. Perhaps this has something to do with the fact that the dwarves are thick-skinned and can endure hardships.
Just when Juan thought everything was normal, Bernard sent a communication request, and Juan got through in seconds.
Bernard reported: "Juan, something happened, Tyrande, she..."
Juan asked nervously: "What happened to her?"
"She's so popular."
"What?"
"See for yourself."
Juan used a split-screen display of the video from Bernard's eyes, projecting it on the left side of Captain Solo's video.
Juan saw Tyrande, wearing a black dress with a deep V-neck, sitting in a private seat drinking coffee.
She was surrounded by a dozen men in suits and leather shoes with oily hair and pink faces.
They were either leaning against the wall in a chic pose, standing at the table with their hands in their trouser pockets, or pacing back and forth slowly on the aisle.
But without exception, their eyes were all focused on Tyrande.
Juan was stunned.
Tyrande is indeed beautiful, she has the height of a supermodel, good looks and breasts.
But Juan didn't think she was so beautiful that she would harm the country and the people.
Later, Juan figured it out.
People on each planet have different aesthetics. Perhaps Tyrande is the dream lover of the men on the planet Feileng.
The performance of the "rich second generation" may prove this point.
The "rich second generation" who never lacks the company of beauties is a native of the planet Feileng Cui. The moment he saw Tyrande, he shouted "my true love" and has been chasing after her ever since.
This kind of crazy energy shows that Tyrande's appearance really hits the G-spot of the man on the planet Feileng Cui.
At this time, Tyrande put down the coffee cup, took out the silver cigarette case from his small bag, and took a cigarette.
Before she could reach out to the lighter in her bag, a dozen lighters clicked into flames and were handed to her.
Tyrande looked at the men beside him with lighters as motionless as sculptures with some surprise.
She didn't know how to choose.
At this time, Bernard stepped forward. He stepped forward, took out his lighter, clicked it on fire, pushed aside the pile of lighters that were lit like candles, and handed it to Tyrande.
More than a dozen eyes focused on Bernard.
None of the men spoke, but their arrogant eyes seemed to protest: "Friend, you jumped in line."
Bernard didn't flinch.
Tyrande lit a cigarette on Bernard's lighter, and then explained: "He came with me."
A dozen lighters were taken back in an instant, and the men stepped back gracefully and returned to their original posture.
But they all looked at Bernard with envy and jealousy.
Bernard seemed to be enjoying it very much. He said to Tyrande: "Don't worry, I will protect you."
Tyrande shook her head and said, "I don't need anyone's protection."
The men around him seemed to have misunderstood what Tyrande meant.
One of the men bravely stepped forward, walked up to Bernard, and said:
"This lady said she doesn't need your protection."
Bernard: "What do you mean?"
"I said please leave this lady."
Bernard: "What if I say no?"
The man took out a white handkerchief from the breast pocket of his suit and placed it on Bernard's face.
He said arrogantly: "You, go out and talk to me."
When Juan saw something was wrong, he quickly contacted Tyrande: "Tylander, that man wants to duel with Bernard, stop them."
Tyrande replied on the portable projector: "You know, I will sort it out."
Then she stood up and said to the air: "I need to go to the bathroom."
"This way, madam." "Please follow me." "Please allow me to lead you."...
Including the one who wanted to duel, more than a dozen men stepped forward to lead the way in elegant postures.
However the passage is a bit narrow.
So they crowded around each other, trying to remain gentlemanly as much as possible, but also did not forget to make some small moves to put themselves in a position that could attract Tyrande's attention.
Tyrande made a calming gesture to Bernard, and then followed the group of men to the restroom located in a hidden location in the VIP room.
"Bah, bah, bah"
There was a flash of lightning.
Then Tyrande walked out gracefully with a cigarette in her mouth, cat steps, and not a single annoying fly behind her.
Bernard's eyes seemed a little dull until Tyrande came back. In the video with his eyes as the lens, there was not a single blink.
Juan sent a message to Tyrande: "No, Tyrande, I promised not to kill anyone!"
Tyrande picked up the portable projector and replied: "No killing, just paralysis. You will be fine in two hours."
Juan breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention back to Captain Solo's camera.
In the hangar, General Thorin is leading the dwarves in aerobics.
"Move, move, exercise is the best medicine!"
He seemed to want to use this method to help the dwarves activate their blood and dispel cold.
However, within ten minutes, something happened again on Bernard's camera.
Through Bernard's eyes, Juan saw a white-haired old man with a straight back and a high-end suit walking up to Tyrande who was still drinking coffee.
"Hello, are you Miss Tyrande from the beautiful planet."
Although the old man was asking questions, his tone was very firm, as if he was sure that he did not identify the wrong person.
Tyrande asked doubtfully: "How do you know me?"
The old man said with a formulaic smile: "The person in charge of the interstellar port knows that we are waiting for guests from the beautiful planet."
Juan was taken aback and sent a message to Tyrande: "Damn it, our plan has been leaked!"
Then he denied himself and said: "No, if it was the enemy, they would have attacked when the spacecraft landed, just in time to fake the landing of the spacecraft."
Tyrande replied: "It probably has something to do with the 'rich second generation'. I told him that he was coming, but I didn't say when he would come or what he was coming for."
Juan was worried and replied: "Find out the origin of this person."
Tyrande looked up and asked, "Who are you?"
To be continued...