The whole empire is urging me to marry again [Interstellar]

I'm sitting at the console, watching the surveillance footage of the bilge cell on the monitor.

On the screen, in the innermost cell, the tattooed man who was originally invisible among the ten people suddenly stood up from the corner, and the other nine stepped aside respectfully.

I saw the muscles of the tattooed man bulging like bread. Even if I couldn't hear the sound, I could still imagine the picture of the gravity lock being broken by him. It was easily broken by his brute force.

No, it's not easy to say, the tattooed man seemed to be very tired after the outbreak, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were visibly wet with sweat.

The other nine boys in the same cell, some wiped his sweat, some massaged his muscles, and some used human hands as fans to fan him.

I turned around and sighed to Secretary Cole: "Look at his younger brother, compare yourself, shouldn't you think about it?"

Cole pursed his lips and said expressionlessly, "I will improve, Mr. Hilde."

"But having said that, it turns out that there really is such a guy with natural supernatural power. He should have been specially trained to resist the gravitational field. How many times the gravity did you set for these star thieves?" I asked Cole.

Cole was obviously a little surprised by this, and had to admit that his calculation was wrong, with a bit of self-blame in his tone: "Three times the gravity, generally for captives, the Federation uses three times the gravity."

"Three times the gravity, it just doesn't affect the normal actions, but it can suppress the sudden force of the evolved person."

In fact, triple gravity is very reasonable under normal circumstances. If it is increased further, it may cause irreversible trauma to the human body. If they want the prisoners to live longer, they have to restrict their movements. The premise is to ensure that they can live like ordinary people.

I shook my head: "However, this is effective for ordinary evolved humans, but not for special evolved humans."

Cole stared at the tattooed man who had already begun to think of a way to unlock the electronic lock on the screen, and reluctantly said: "There are always exceptions, but there are not many, except for the gravity ring, if I remember correctly If so, Mr. Hilde injected him with a muscle relaxant, right? This guy is really scary, I will ask the F team to push him back now..."

"Why press it back and let him come out." I winked at him and said, "Otherwise, why would I let you pretend to be a handsome guy, only after he has gone through all kinds of hardships and finally came to the command area, thinking that I will When he succeeds, his psychological defense is the lowest, and only then can he get the deepest secret out of his mouth!"

Cole: "..."

"Have all the 'roadblocks' been set up? The patrols have been extended from 10 minutes to half an hour, and the robot can be used when no one is in use, so as not to be accidentally injured by the tattooed man." I said to Cole.

Cole nodded immediately: "It's all set up, and robots have begun to replace manual patrols."

"Also, don't make it so difficult to set the password for the partition. It is really impossible to set another way to pass by swiping the card. If the tattooed man can't unlock the password, you can also arrange for someone to 'send the card' to him at the right time." explain.

"……OK."

"Finally, let me remind you of your character design again." I looked at Cole seriously, "You are a typical federal colonel, proud, self-willed, and look down on star robbers. So when he caught you, You have to look very surprised, very angry."

Cole tried his best to make an expression, his facial features were all wrinkled together: "Is this okay, Mr. Hilde?"

"Hmm... Take your strength back. After all, you are still a 'sir' with strong self-esteem. You will pay attention to your own image subconsciously. Even if you make some ugly expressions, you will not be too rude." I helped him adjust, "Eh, yes, this is much better."

Cole: "...Thank you."

"Remember the feeling just now, the character setting must not collapse! Also, keep silent when you forget the words, don't say too much and you will be tricked by him." I reminded earnestly.

Cole nodded again and again, expressing his understanding, and went to figure out the role.

On the screen, the tattooed man had already unlocked the electronic lock. He jumped out of the cell door with a flexible movement that didn't fit the figure of this big man. Like a whirlwind, he soon came to the dead corner of the electronic eye surveillance.

If I hadn't been sitting in front of the monitor all the time, I'm afraid this few seconds of footage would have been ignored.

"Oh, this man is really a little smart."

I grinned as I watched the screen freeze on a certain frame, and then it seemed to be caught in a loop. The next frame appeared an hour ago—the tattooed man hacked into the ship’s monitoring system through his electronic eyes, and put the real-time The screen has changed.

"I'm quite proficient in business." I reached out and pressed a button on the console to start the backup program I had written long ago. The screen resumed in an instant, and the tattooed man appeared on the screen again.

The tattooed man probably thought that the monitoring system had been tampered with by him, and there was no danger even if he was exposed to the electronic eyes, so he left the cell in a big way.

I smiled and looked at him with my chin resting on my cheeks, as if I was watching a hard-working clown.

Secretary Cole occasionally cast a sympathetic look at the people on the screen, but after I noticed it, he quickly buried himself in his lines.

We watched the tattooed man break through from the siege of patrolling robots, pass through the door of the lower cabin, and walk up to the upper floor.

Watch him try his best to avoid the patrols and laser nets, and come to the gate of the next area.

Then the tattooed man stopped in front of the triple door leading to the central area to study the code.

I looked at the time, almost 10 minutes had passed, and the tattooed man gave Secretary Cole a look before he unlocked the password.

Secretary Cole took my cue and sent a message from the terminal.

Then we saw from the screen that a handsome female military doctor in a white coat came out of the central area and was pushed down by the tattooed man before she could scream.The tattooed man knocked her out and retrieved the access card from the pocket of her white coat.

"Hey, this young lady is good at acting." I turned to Cole and said, "Remember to give her a raise."

A good-looking woman can usually arouse pity from a man. If it is an ugly man who comes out to "send a card", it is estimated that the tattooed man will wring the other's neck with one hand.

Replaced by a beautiful girl, the tattooed man was as merciful as I thought, and now he was in a hurry to come to the main command area of ​​the Liuxuyu, and he didn't have time to moles the girl.

However, I can see that the tattooed man still didn't control the strength of his hand. The force was too light. The girl in the white coat was not knocked out by him. She pretended to be fainted by herself. Perceived wrong.

Cole also saw that after the tattooed man entered the next area, the female military doctor rubbed the back of her head and got up, and immediately said in awe: "Okay, I will remember to double her salary at the end of the month."

While speaking, the tattooed man had arrived at the command center area.

He overthrew the non-commissioned officers in the control areas outside by himself, and came to the operating table in a few minutes.

At this point, Cole and I have switched positions, he is sitting on the chair, and I am standing beside him.

The tattooed man didn't pay attention to me at all. As soon as I took a step forward, I was thrown aside by his arm, and my back hit the wall.

I fell down, closed my eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

Cole also showed extraordinary acting skills, expressing emotions such as doubt, shock, and anger in a layered sense, and completed the task of "fighting with all his strength, but he was defeated by the star thief", and was successfully defeated by the tattooed man. "Hit the ground", and then panted out his lines: "You... who are you... what do you want to do..."

I squinted my eyes, really worried that the tattooed man would not follow the script, what if he fell in love with Secretary Cole and uttered such ridiculous lines as "I want to fuck you".

Fortunately, the tattooed man is not the male protagonist in vulgar movies who would just start a fight at the slightest disagreement. He grinned twice and said, "This light boat looks good, I want it."

Cole was bound by the tattooed man with torn wires and thrown aside.He coughed a few times: "You, what is your purpose? This is a ship of the Federal Military Department, are you impatient?!"

"Ha, it was someone from your military department who said that this ship can be taken away as long as you have the ability!" The tattooed man showed a sneering look, "If you want to blame, blame the captain's poor interpersonal relationship and being betrayed by his colleagues Bar!"

In the next second, the tattooed man's face changed, and he said bitterly: "If it weren't for the fact that the commander has a good man, he is almost hitting my lair now, and I wouldn't be able to take the risk to grab the boat. Now this boat belongs to me. That's right, I'm going to drive this ship and go to the depths of the Black Sea to fight your own team, doesn't it sound very cool, hahahahaha!"

"Oh, so that's what happened."

I stood up leisurely and patted the dust that didn't exist on my body.

"You! How do you..."

The tattooed man frowned and looked at me. Just as he was about to say something, his face changed again, from arrogant to frightened. He pinched his neck, his face turned red, but he couldn't say a word.

"When did I say that I injected you with a muscle relaxant?" I tilted my head and smiled at him, and said, "Those pink reagents are good products produced by the Imperial Research Institute. They can be used within two hours. A powerful evolved human has difficulty breathing and loses all strength. You will feel as if your body has been hollowed out, don't be afraid, you will be a good man again in 48 hours."

Before, I was also worried that if he couldn't solve the password, he would use up these two hours, so I asked my sister in a white coat to help.

The tattooed man didn't have the strength to speak anymore. He fell down very quickly, paralyzed on the ground, as if being suppressed by the gravity field, only gasping for breath.

Cole quickly broke free from the wire and got up, heaving a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect that he is the leader of the Poison Wolf Star Bandit Group, and he actually hides among the prisoners and does it himself. He is so courageous!"

"Well, so to speak, the remaining half of the people should follow us far away, wait for their boss to send them a message, and go into such a 'black sea' together to beat the handsome guy?" I thought for a while, then squatted down - body, and took off his personal terminal from the tattooed man's wrist.

The tattooed man retrieved his belongings when he left the cell. I saw him operate twice from the surveillance screen. The password should not be too easy to decipher.

Di-

I used his terminal to send out a message, and the content of the message was: [Liuxuyu has arrived and will be docked at the designated coordinates within half an hour. 】

The tattooed man watched me choose a coordinate suitable for an ambush, and clicked send. His eyes were filled with blood red, and he opened his mouth wide, but he didn't even have the strength to curse.

I smiled at him softly and said, "Send messages from your own terminal, let your men fall into the trap, and then watch them be wiped out by naval guns, isn't it great?"

The tattooed man's eyes were tearing apart, he stared for a while, and finally some liquid was taken from his eye sockets - he actually cried.

The author has something to say: Tattooed man: It’s so scary, Mama, I want to go home!Beep!

Shou: Damn, I was also scared by you. A big man cries whenever he wants to cry, but it scares me. I always ask for comfort~

attack:……