Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1593 Offering Oneself to the Tiger
Jin Sichen was pressed into a chair, motionless, pretending to be unconscious.

There was no strange smell in the air, only the faint echo of footsteps as they fell—this was clearly a fairly large enclosed space.

It happened very suddenly.

He was driving his hovercar back smoothly when suddenly two dark figures sped up from behind.

Two hovercars sped past him from the driver's side, grazing his body and sending sparks flying. A piercing metallic scraping sound filled the air, and the car's systems flashed red with an error message.

Immediately afterwards, five or six flying police robots with flashing warning lights followed closely behind and gave chase.

Jin Sichen resigned himself to his bad luck and had no choice but to pull over, turn off the engine, and prepare to check the condition of the car.

As soon as I opened the car door and took two steps, I suddenly smelled a strange odor, and a dark figure was already pressing up behind me.

In the instant his brain spun, he immediately held his breath. He thought he had just been caught in the crossfire, but it turned out someone had been lying in wait for him...

A flash of inspiration struck Jin Sichen, who thought of the mysterious person he had picked up along the way, and the mastermind behind the scenes whom Helian Rongjin had been unable to find. He closed his eyes and pressed his entire weight onto the person who had come to him.

As expected, the other party caught him steadily.

"It's done!" came the voice in my ear, filled with relief.

"I thought he was something special!" Another voice was right next to him. Immediately, a pair of hands quickly groped Jin Sichen's body and roughly ripped off the terminal from his wrist.

"Let's go! Hurry up!"

Then, Jin Sichen was lifted up by the head and shoved into what appeared to be a car. The light dimmed for a moment, a heavy hood was placed over his head, followed by the dull thud of the car door closing.

The entire process takes no more than ten seconds.

Jin Sichen slowly opened her eyes, and sure enough, everything in front of her was pitch black.

The hovercar started up, and he could feel a slight sense of weightlessness as it ascended, but the advanced balancing system made him unaware of any deviation during the ride. He could only silently calculate the possible destination in his mind based on the travel time.

The two men who tied him up didn't say another word the rest of the way.

Jin Sichen's hand was naturally half-curled, his thumb tip almost imperceptibly rubbing the storage ring, as he pondered their purpose with a multitasking mind.

His first thought was about the box of premium cards.

However, every time they entered or left, they placed the boxes in storage devices, and they never revealed any spatial equipment such as storage artifacts in Thersorn.

The outside world only assumes that the finished weapons came from the Noah ship, and should not know that there was a transportation link from the hotel to the Noah ship in between.

Even if they noticed, how did they accurately determine who was carrying the goods that day?
Just like today, if he hadn't made this trip on a whim, it should have been Cen Fangyuan who took it back, or Cui Yan and others who came to pick it up.

They couldn't possibly make a big fuss about carrying the goods, advertising it everywhere. Even the crew of the Noah might not know who had the goods until they personally delivered them to Cui Yan.

Jin Sichen didn't believe the Sersorn people could predict such a random arrangement, but it was clear they were targeting them...

The malice lurking in the shadows is hard to guard against, so Jin Sichen decided to go with the flow and see who it was and what they were plotting.

He wasn't worried about his safety at all: Cui Yan had already prepared all sorts of attack and defense talismans and magical artifacts for everyone who needed to travel in Sersorn, and they were all stored in his storage ring.

Not to mention his eyes, he's definitely not someone who would be at the mercy of others.

Since he suddenly went missing, the Noah ship will probably not make things easy for the Sersorn authorities.

But it's fine, it's a good opportunity to get some more benefits from Thersorn, consider it a loss of face, it's not a bad deal...

As Jin Sichen was thinking, a series of heavy footsteps approached from afar and stopped in front of him.

The hood was suddenly ripped off, and the sunglasses on his nose slipped off, the temples brushing against Jin Sichen's eye sockets, causing his closed eyelids to tremble slightly involuntarily.

After a moment of silence, a deep voice rang out:

"Mr. Jin, now that you're awake, why not open your eyes and accept reality?"

Jin Sichen's lips curled into a playful smile, her tone slightly mocking: "Are you sure you want me to open my eyes?"

Upon hearing this, the other party instantly became alert. But Jin Sichen had already opened his eyes... Meanwhile, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Planet Prim was in complete chaos.

The Noah, armed and forcibly disembarked from its ship and acted independently on Planet Plame, a serious violation of diplomatic regulations.

They claimed that key members went missing while returning to the ship alone and demanded that the authorities cooperate with the investigation.

Originally, the Sersorn side did not take it seriously and even wanted to use the regulations to take advantage of Noah.

Then Noah said that the missing Jin Sichen was carrying a batch of high-level attribute cards that were custom-made for the official team...

The nature of the matter escalated instantly.

Strangely, when the surveillance footage along the route was reviewed, not only was no problem found, but there was not even any footage of the other party leaving the hotel.

The Sersorn official remembered the white-haired man: he always wore sunglasses, morning and night, his skin was several shades lighter than that of the ordinary Noah crew, his lips appeared bright red, and his smile had a somewhat eerie quality; he didn't look like a respectable person at all.

This has led to questions about whether the Noah mission orchestrated the entire event to give people a legitimate reason to bring weapons into Planet Plyme, with further developments to follow.

Many people shared this suspicion until Noah provided the hotel's surveillance footage, proving that Jin Sichen did indeed leave the room in the early hours of the morning.

However, the hotel's surveillance footage showed that the room door was never opened.

One of them must be false.

The internal strife within the Sersorn faction was in full swing: one faction firmly believed it was a conspiracy by the Noah; the other faction argued that the Noah's purpose was merely to make money, that it had always acted mildly, and that it possessed the 2S certification of the Nexus Ring, so there was no reason for it to suddenly launch an attack before it had paid two contracts.

"We trust you and are concerned about your urgent needs," the Foreign Minister said to Lin Fan and Cen Fangyuan with a worried expression. "Please trust us. We will find Mr. Jin's whereabouts as quickly as possible. Please be patient, Lin Jian."

They were standing at the hotel entrance, surrounded by Noah's security personnel, all dressed in black, armed from head to toe, carrying submachine guns, and exuding a murderous aura.

Since boarding the Noah, they haven't had many opportunities to make a difference.

This time, Qi Mai's shout energized everyone. They fought a round on the ship, and only the winner got the chance to come down.

At this moment, their eyes were sharp and filled with murderous intent; just standing there was enough to inspire fear.

The Foreign Minister was trembling with fear, but compelled by diplomatic goodwill, he ordered his sentries to retreat outside the circle of Noah's guards to show his sincerity.

Lin Fan glanced at the terminal and said coldly, "Thirty-six minutes have passed since you received the message. The efficiency is truly worrying, and I can't help but feel concerned about the safety of your crew."

She tilted her head slightly, glancing sideways at the other party: "My partner and I trusted your security. But now, he's gone, and you still can't provide a clear and feasible search and rescue plan. How can I entrust this matter to you and wait for the results?"

She was still wearing the same relatively casual suit she wore during the day, with light colors that should have made her look gentle. However, among the menacing figures in black, the coldness in her eyes made her look more like a demon.

The Foreign Minister's heart skipped a beat, then pounded wildly. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, but remembering his mission, he swallowed hard and forced a calm expression, saying:
"I'm so sorry. Please give us a little more time, Lin Jian. Please believe that we are truly cooperating fully with the investigation."

"Your full cooperation is nothing but half a day without any news?" Antonio scoffed. "Are you kidding me? Don't use 'can't find' as an excuse! A level three civilization, a living person missing on the capital planet, and you say you can't find them? Don't tell me you've stolen them from your own people and sent them somewhere to suffer, huh? Honey, stop wasting your breath on them, we'll find them ourselves!"

"No, no, no!" The Minister of Foreign Affairs quickly waved his hand, wiping the sweat from his brow. "It's really not an excuse. The Supreme Commander of the Sentinel General Headquarters, who is skilled in tracking, happens to be out of Plem, putting us in a very passive position. But don't worry, we've already contacted him, and I believe he'll be back soon..."

"Forget it," Lin Fan said calmly. "I've already experienced your methods, and I've given you enough time to react. The facts prove that you're no good."

The Foreign Minister opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a rebuttal.

“In that case, let’s use our method.” Lin Fan held up the sunglasses in her hand, which she had Qi Mai specially retrieve from Jin Sichen’s room.

With a flick of two fingers, a wisp of green mist was drawn from the sunglasses, and then a talisman was drawn in the air, with flowing light outlining intricate patterns.

The moment the talisman was completed, the lines of light seemed to transform into small birds, flapping their wings and shooting off in one direction.

"Let's go!" Lin Fan waved his hand and led everyone to speed off in the direction the tracking talisman had taken.

"Oh!" The Foreign Minister tried to stop him anxiously.

Cen Fangyuan stepped forward: "Don't worry, we are only looking for someone and will not harm innocent civilians. You can have your people follow us."

What could the minister say? With a signal, the sentries waiting outside immediately followed the black figure ahead at breakneck speed.

“Let’s go,” Cen Fangyuan said with a smile, inviting the minister. “Let’s go take a look together, and please be our witness.”