On the Flying Dragon floating in the unknown deep space, the mature and beautiful "Tyrannosaurus" glanced at the Falcon over there with dissatisfaction, "Can you pay attention to your image?"

The Falcon didn't even bother to pick up the fallen cigar.

He moved away from the camera in excitement, and then looked at the only woman on the ship. Her mouth opened and opened like a fish out of water, but she couldn't say a word. She could only keep clenching her fist with one hand.

This strange gesture made the honest Tank next to him a little confused. He frowned angrily and asked, "What's wrong, boss?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to vent my excitement."

Waving his hands, Falcon calmly sat back in front of the camera.

Rubbing his face, he said solemnly: "Old man, do you know why I contacted you?"

When Clifford saw Falcon's serious expression, he frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and said in shock: "Could it be..."

"That's right, it's what you think!" Falcon clapped his hands heavily, startling Clifford.

Even the planet speaker next to him, Aion, felt his heart skip a beat and subconsciously covered his chest.

Falcon looked at Clifford with admiration and said in a deep voice: "You guessed it right! He is one of us!"

Clifford opened his mouth blankly, this is not what he guessed...

Isn't the truth of the matter not that this boy is actually the son of a big shot in the military?

However, a face-to-face photo gave him a huge surprise.

Clifford almost caught his breath.

This time, Planet Speaker Ion pushed Clifford directly away, and his majestic half-body occupied the screen.

He looked at the Falcon and said in official and formal language: "The Gallie family, under the name of Qihuo Heavy Industry and Red Fire Group, is one of the old nobles of Barnard Galaxy. Just now, this member of yours was incomprehensible.

It was destroyed... I think General Falcon needs to give us an explanation."

This time Aion's words were clearly transmitted to the Feilong.

The members of Team S standing next to Falcon looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

They finally knew why the boss was swearing just now.

The kid who had just passed the Big Thunder Lord's test actually went to Barnard's galaxy dozens of light years away and killed a local wealthy family?

This is even more ridiculous than the most ridiculous story I have ever heard.

But looking at the solemn demeanor of the speaker of the planet opposite, a huge sense of absurdity arose in my heart.

This is probably true...

Falcon laughed after hearing Aion's words, and then sat upright: "This matter needs to be dealt with..."

"...But how to deal with it? It's only been three hours since we jumped over. Is there any survivor of that family? After all, we need to get rid of the roots. I'm afraid that boy will not get good ratings... How about we meet Muka later?

See you on Planet Na, I haven’t seen you for a long time, I miss you a little!”

Hearing these words, Aion, a middle-aged man with a serious expression, changed his voice: "You want to come over?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

That scene seemed to be facing some great terror, and Aian shook his head desperately.

He had seen the heroic appearance of the falcon since he was just a minister.

You must know that the resignation of the Planet Speaker back then was completely brought down by this beret man.

Then they have to send them off with a smiling face...

Now that I am the Speaker of the Planet, how can I do it if the other party comes over!

I haven't had enough of being the speaker yet. This group of lawless people has no method of restraint except for the federal president.

But how could he, a planetary speaker, reach such a high level?

"That's it, let's go."

"Don't come."

"let's go."

…

"No! Absolutely not!" Aion slammed the table.

"Then we're not going?" Falcon asked doubtfully.

"No need to come."

"How to solve the problem?"

"I'll take care of it."

"You take care of it..." Falcon tsked, then nodded with admiration.

"Very good, it's such a happy decision. I have audio and video recordings here. If you, the speaker, say something out, you will throw water away. You can't go back on it."

Falcon warned earnestly.

Aion took a deep breath and regained his wise and mature posture as the Planet Speaker. He said in a very formal language: "But I will use your names when explaining to other forces."

"Okay, if you have too much debt, you won't have to worry about it." Falcon made an OK gesture.

"It was a pleasure talking with you. Let's end our discussion today. Goodbye, respected General Falcon."

As the two old men bowed, the light curtain in front of Falcon went dark.

"call"

Falcon took a deep breath and glanced at his comrades blankly.

"I'm going to contact that kid. I just want to ask him how he destroyed nearly a thousand battleships. The blame is too big this time. Falcon must bear it clearly. If it doesn't work... contact Crazy Ruan and ask him and Dingchuan Academy to follow.

Let’s take the blame together. Remember, we are the Feilong account, not the blame-taking account!”

"Okay, boss." The honest and honest Tank replied.

…

"call!"

Aion and Clifford sat heavily on the sofa and let out a long sigh of relief.

Rubbing the sun with a headache, Planet Speaker Aion looked at the ceiling, "Kellyford, we are going to suppress this matter next and contact the relevant interested families. I will go talk to them and seek death for Mukarna."

"Okay, Mr. Speaker."

"More than 10,000 people, nearly a thousand battleships... I have already said that I feel that this guy is coming from a strange place... Wait, isn't the Federation trying to find an excuse to attack us?"

Ion's eyes suddenly widened when he thought of this, he straightened up from the sofa and looked directly at Clifford over there.

"Colliford, issue the Speaker's Order! This matter must be completely suppressed by me."

"If you can suppress it, press it; if you can't, press it even more!"

At the moment when the great nobles on the planet were panicking, the sudden order from the Planet Speaker silenced the clan leaders.

Then a strange tacit understanding began to be achieved on this planet.

…

The huge red mecha landed unimpeded all the way to the Sun family's station.

While walking along, Mu Fan heard Hei Jiancheng's report, which was a hush-hush order signed by the Planet Speaker and the Ministry of Defense.

A silent storm descended on the entire Mukana planet in this short period of time.

Looking at the crowd of people kneeling in front of them.

Nuonuo looked at Mu Fan beside her, "Sir, where are they and why are they kneeling down?"

Mu Fan said calmly: "This is the Sun family's base camp. They knelt down just to beg for forgiveness. As for the reason, I may not be able to explain it completely, but it is certain that they are really afraid this time..."

Outside the atmosphere of the planet Mukana, there were only seven shadow fleets left in array, quietly hidden in the gravel belt, while the damaged Shura stood motionless in the hangar.

Their work has been completed.

"Communication request, do you want to access?"

Mu Fan heard the vibration of the sky message, took it out from his pocket, and then saw the strange incoming message number, a strange...S!

Mu Fan looked at the girl next to him, nodded, and pressed the isolation cover to cover himself completely.

Then put the Tianxun in front of your eyes and connect it.

"Sir."

A beret's head appeared, with sunglasses blocking the look in his eyes.

"Boy, come here and report what you did to kill those fleets. If I hadn't suppressed you, you would have stirred up the federal military. You can make this clear to us."

"Loki Heavy Industries developed a second successor machine for me, and the machine broke through to...S level."

Mu Fan glanced at the machine at his feet.

The red giant...the ancient titanium mecha.
To be continued...