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Taylor lay face down on the floor tiles and kowtowed repeatedly.

His forehead was smashed open, and his face was covered in blood and mud.

"I'll tell you! I'll confess everything!"

Taylor shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I activated the physical deadlock in the dungeon from the control room!"

"I was the one who sent the surveillance footage to Rennes!"

"I can't afford to offend either side. They've got a gun to my head; I had no choice!"

Barron stuffed the half-tile he had just picked up into his storage bag, and jumped up immediately upon hearing this.

He pulled out a large wrench and pointed it at Taylor's nose.

"Alright, you fatso! I knew a power outage in the elevator wasn't that simple!"

Baron's face, full of fat, trembled.

"They almost suffocated us four thousand meters underground, delaying my wall demolition!"

"Brother, don't waste your breath on him, I'll smash his pig's head in one wrench!"

The wrench was raised above his head, about to be smashed down.

Taylor clutched his head and screamed in agony.

Raymond Lam reached out to block Baron.

Why kill him?

Lin Feng looked down at Taylor and rubbed his toe against Ryan's face twice.

"In this poor place, if I kill him, who will stay and work for me?"

Taylor opened his eyes, crawled forward two steps using both hands and feet, and hugged Lin Feng's military boots.

"Yes, yes, yes! I can work! I'm very useful!"

"My lord, spare my life! If you spare my dog's life, Gray Crystal Star will be your backyard from now on!"

"If you tell me to go east, I'll go west; I'll be your dog!"

Lin Feng shook off Taylor's hand.

"Barron, did you bring the contract?"

Barron paused for a moment, then began rummaging through the storage pouches on his waist.

A moment later, he took out a portable holographic recorder, along with several blank contract crystal cards bearing the seal of the highest law of the Silverfrost Empire.

"I brought it! A high-level soul contract card from the black market!"

Barron turned on the input device.

"Brother, a drop of blood and a fingerprint are required; breach of contract results in brain death due to neuronal destruction!"

Hermann's adjutant leaned over, glanced at the stamp on the crystal card, and gasped.

The Imperial Ministry of Justice's anti-counterfeiting seal!

These people even prepared blank contracts from the Ministry of Justice in advance when they went out to buy goods?

This is the granddaddy of habitual offenders!

Lin Feng crossed his arms and tilted his chin towards Taylor.

"Draft a list."

"First, I want 80% of the annual output of the Purple Gold Source ore from Gray Crystal Star."

"Transfer directly to my private account. Settle accounts at the end of the year. If you're short even a penny, I'll come back and take your head."

Taylor's face twitched.

80%?

The total annual output of Gray Crystal Star is not much to begin with, and the Governor's Office has to appease officials at all levels while maintaining the operation of millions of troops and the starport.

If 80% is withdrawn, the Governor's Mansion will be left with nothing but the northwest wind for the entire planet.

Taylor swallowed hard and tried to lift his head.

"My lord...it's probably because...?"

Barron tapped Taylor on the forehead with a wrench.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Not making you hand it all over is already a great act of mercy from the boss!"

"If you say one more word, it will be changed to 99%!"

Taylor dared not utter another sound, fearing that Barron's hand might tremble and actually change it.

He bit his thumb until it bled, and trembling, pressed his fingerprint onto the contract crystal card.

A flash of red light, the contract took effect, and Taylor's name remained on the bottom of the crystal card.

Baron handed the recorder to Lin Feng.

"Brother, the old guy's finished signing, what about the last one?"

Lin Feng looked down at Rennes at his feet.

Renn's blood was all over the ground.

The hole in his chest where the power furnace had been dug out was still emitting black smoke.

Raine opened his swollen eyes and gritted his teeth, spitting out blood and foam.

"Don't even think about it..."

"You can't take a single penny of the Bloodthorn Conglomerate's assets with you..."

Lin Feng smiled.

"Coincidentally, I like bones that are hard."

He removed his foot from Ryan's face and squatted down.

Two spare miniature power furnaces were embedded in Raine's chest, glowing red to sustain his life.

"Baron, write this down."

Lin Feng pointed to the sky.

"He brought three thousand ships, which seriously disrupted local order."

"Compensation for emotional distress should be included."

Barron taps his fingers on the input device.

"clear!"

"Secondly, the Bloodthorn Conglomerate's Third, Fourth, and Fifth Fleets will have all their warships and armories unconditionally open to the client for selection and removal!"

Upon hearing this, Ryan's eyes bulged outwards.

"You're dreaming!"

Lin Feng reached out and pierced the armor on Renn's chest.

His palm probed into the flesh.

Before Ryan could react, Lin Feng clenched his fingers, grabbed a running power source, and pulled it out.

With the nerve cord forcibly severed, the second power reactor was pulled out alive.

Blood splattered.

"what!"

Renn screamed, his whole body arched on the deck, his limbs twitching.

Lin Feng held the blood-stained power reactor up to Renn's eyes and squeezed it between his fingers.

With a crack, the cosmic-grade pressure-resistant outer shell shattered on the spot.

Sparks erupted from the internal high-energy reactor, a flash of purple light, and the core turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Lin Feng let go, and the scrap metal fell onto Renn's face.

"And now?"

As Lin Feng spoke, he moved his hand toward the last power reactor on Raine's chest.

That was the replacement heart that Renn used to prolong his life.

If you pull it out, the person will die instantly.

Raine's expression changed as he looked at Lin Feng's hand hovering over his chest.

This young man doesn't play by the rules; if you say no again, his hand will come down.

"sign......"

Ryan managed to squeeze out the word, but he had no strength left.

Baron handed over the contract crystal card.

Unable to lift his hand, Renn moved his unbroken finger and smeared some blood on the crystal card.

The red light flashed again, and the treaty came into effect.

Barron tucked the contract crystal card into his pocket and casually wiped the bloodstains from the recorder on Taylor's clothes.

Lin Feng stood up, shook his wrist, and looked up at the sky.

Three thousand warships are stationed in near-Earth orbit.

The thrusters were glowing red; they dared not fire or run, remaining frozen in place.

Lin Feng gathered his qi and blood, and his voice penetrated the atmosphere and entered the public channel of three thousand warships.

"Listen up there."

"Your commander has already handed over the armory to me; it's all in black and white, signed off on it."

"Stop your engines, line up and open the hatches."

"Anyone who dares to run, my spear has no eyes."

There was no sound from the channel, only the hum of electricity.

After a while, the heavy destroyer at the front of the line opened its bottom cargo hatch.

Then the second, the third...

The cargo hatches of three thousand warships opened one after another.

Lin Feng turned around and looked at Herman, who was standing at the edge of the mothership.

Herman was wiping sweat with his sleeve.

Lin Feng walked over and patted Herman on the shoulder twice.

Snap, snap.

Herman's legs went weak, and the expression on his face was worse than crying.

"Is the boat repaired yet?" Lin Feng asked, tilting his head.

"I...I've repaired part of it," Herman stammered. "We've fixed three backup circuits in the power system; it's barely able to fly."

Lin Feng nodded.

"As long as it can barely fly, that's fine."

"Sail the boat up there."

Lin Feng pointed to the conglomerate fleet with its hatches open in the sky.

"Let's go upstairs and inspect the goods one by one."

"After we finish this shipment, we'll head to Beijing."

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