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"Everyone down!"

"Anyone who dares to move will be executed on the spot!"

More than a dozen heavy pulse guns were raised simultaneously, their red dot locks landing on Lin Feng, Herman, and Baron.

The leading officer stepped over the airlock and onto the still-reddened metal plate.

He was wearing a heavy bomb suit from the Imperial Capital Defense Force, with three silver bars on his shoulder insignia, and a high-energy electromagnetic whip hanging from his waist.

Two special forces soldiers followed closely behind, quickly unfolding their scanners.

The blue scanning line sweeps from the passageway all the way to the cockpit.

"Sixty-three percent of the ship's identification code is missing."

"The military paint scheme was covered up."

The origin of the external armor is unknown.

"Numerous signs of disassembly were detected."

The scan results popped up one by one.

The leading officer raised his hand and tapped on the bulkhead.

The outer armor was so thick that it didn't even make an echo when you hit it.

"They covered up the military identification code with the sheet metal of abandoned warships and then forged the authority of an inspector."

He turned to Hermann.

"You pirates have some nerve."

Herman nearly ground his teeth to powder.

"Look at my face again!"

"I am Hermann!"

"Inspector of the Seventh Border Fleet, a registered officer of the Space Realm!"

The leading officer pulled up his law enforcement terminal and scanned Herman's face.

The identity matching results quickly appeared on the screen.

[Identity confirmed: Herman.]

[Military Rank: Inspector of the Seventh Imperial Border Fleet.]

[Access Level: Level 1.]

Herman shoved the terminal away.

"Did you see that clearly?"

"Tell your men to put their guns down!"

The leading officer glanced down at the results page for a few seconds, then raised his hand to close it.

"The identity is real, but there's something wrong with the ship."

"An Imperial Inspector privately piloted a modified ship of unknown origin into the core star ring and rammed the welcoming fleet. Based on this alone, I have the authority to seize the entire mothership."

Herman felt a tightness and pain in his chest.

"This is my mothership!"

"Gray Crystal Star was attacked; the ship's hull was damaged, and several pieces of armor have been temporarily installed!"

"A temporary addition?"

The officer swept his gaze over the exposed load-bearing cables in the passageway.

"You welded the Bloodthorn Clan's cannons to the stern, covered the Imperial insignia with the main armor of someone else's battleship, and you dare to call it a temporary addition?"

Baron couldn't help but chime in.

"Found it."

The officer turned around.

"What?"

"Those cannon barrels fell to the ground and nobody wanted them, so I picked them up and tied them to the stern of the boat, making use of the waste."

Barron points to the outer armor.

"The sheet metal was given to us voluntarily."

"There is a contract."

"legitimate."

"Environmental friendly."

The special forces members exchanged glances.

The leading officer looked Barron up and down, then tapped a few times on his law enforcement terminal.

"Keep this dwarf under control."

"He is suspected of stealing parts from military warships."

Barron immediately clutched the dozen or so storage bags around his waist.

"Who stole it!"

"The contract was personally signed by Rein; the entire arsenal of three thousand warships is being given to our big brother!"

"Are you in the Imperial Capital Defense Force illiterate?"

The leading officer paused slightly upon hearing Ryan's name.

"Commander Rein, stationed on Gray Crystal Star by the Bloodthorn Conglomerate?"

"Him."

Barron patted the storage bag.

"He's very generous; he gave a lot of gifts."

The officer ignored him and gestured to the rear.

"Full search."

The six special forces soldiers immediately dispersed.

Some people pried open the maintenance compartment, some entered the driver's area, and two others carried a large scanner straight to the bottom compartment.

Herman reached out to stop him.

"The lower deck is a restricted area controlled by the military. You cannot enter without a search warrant from the Imperial Military."

The leading officer raised his hand and shoved Hermann aside.

"Your Excellency, the capital city is currently under a state of high alert."

"Any unregistered ship will be subject to a full search."

"If you continue to obstruct me, I have reason to suspect that you are involved in smuggling."

Herman was so angry that the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

The mighty Universe Realm was trapped on its own ship by a few Imperial Capital Defense Forces for smuggling.

When this gets back to the Seventh Fleet, he'll lose all face.

Lin Feng remained silent.

He glanced at the cut-open airlock, then at the special forces soldiers who had stormed into the lower deck.

These people are well-equipped.

All of them are high-spec configurations.

Barron was also staring at the bomb suits, and was about to offer an estimate when a gasp suddenly came from the lower deck.

"Sir!"

"Contraband has been discovered!"

The leading officer immediately led his men down the slope.

Lin Feng followed.

The lower deck had just been repaired, and tools and cut cables were still scattered on the ground.

Dozens of main gun barrels, salvaged from the Bloodthorn conglomerate's warship, lay horizontally on a mounting frame, taking up most of the compartment.

Behind the cannon barrel were boxes of high-energy weapons.

Further inside, a pile of purple ore was found in the temporary isolation area.

As soon as the scanner was pointed at the ore pile, a series of beeping sounds rang out.

"High-purity Zijin source ore!"

"Purity: 98.7%!"

"The total weight cannot be accurately calculated, but it is at least over two hundred tons!"

The special forces soldier, holding the scanner, froze in mid-air.

The leading officer walked to the pile of ore and picked up a piece at random.

The purple light shone on the face shield of the bomb suit.

"Imperial Tier 1 Strategic Mineral".

He weighed it twice, then turned to look at Hermann.

"Your Excellency Inspector, were these also found?"

Herman was about to explain when Baron charged at him.

"lay down!"

"That one has the highest purity!"

The leading officer held the ore in his hand.

"Proof of origin".

"It was sent by the Governor."

"Transportation permit".

"It's not done."

"Imperial Strategic Resource Allocation Documents"

"no."

"What about the military's record?"

"No, not at all."

Barron answered crisply.

The leading officer chuckled.

"No proof of origin, no transportation permit, no transfer documents, and no record with the military."

"Smuggling contraband to the military, caught red-handed."

He handed the purple gold ore to the special forces soldiers behind him.

"Notify the Materials Management Department to send a heavy transport ship over."

"All of these Zijin source mines, weapons, and warship cannon barrels are confiscated."

"The entire ship has been seized, and all those involved have been taken back for questioning."

Baron paused for a moment.

"Confiscate it?"

"right."

"You want to take my mine?"

"It's now the Empire's mine."

The leading officer pointed to the cannon barrel on the ground.

"These prohibited weapons will all be handled by the Imperial Capital Defense Force."

Barron placed both hands directly on the storage bag.

"fart!"

"I took these things apart piece by piece!"

"I cut the main gun myself, I pulled out the wires, and I even dismantled the gun mount myself!"

"I'll fight anyone who dares to take even one!"

The leading officer glanced at the bulging storage pouch at Barron's waist.

"What's in there?"

"My stuff!"

"Open and check."

"No!"

"Put your hands behind your head and squat down."

Barron took a half step back, protecting the storage bag with his arms.

"Put that piece of ore back first!"

Several special forces soldiers immediately surrounded him, lowering their gun barrels and aiming them at Barron's chest.

The leading officer drew a high-energy electromagnetic whip from his waist.

Snapped!

Blue and white electric arcs lit up along the whip, causing the air to explode with a loud bang.

"A dwarf dares to defy the law in front of the Imperial Guard?"

"The last time."

"Put your hands behind your head and squat down."

Barron glanced down at the electromagnetic whip, then at the purple gold ore that the special forces had taken away.

Instead of squatting down, he took a step forward.

"Give me back the mine."

The leading officer raised his wrist.

"court death!"

The electromagnetic whip, crackling with blue electric arcs, lashed out at Baron's face.

Barron gritted his teeth and didn't dodge.

His hand was still on the storage bag.

The whip was only half a meter away from his head.

A sharp, metallic cracking sound came from above the lower deck.

Lin Feng fell directly from the upper maintenance access point.

The leading officer only saw that there was another person in front of him.

next moment.

Lin Feng had already stepped on his chest.

boom!

The heavy-duty explosion-proof suit exploded in the center of the chest armor.

One by one, the internal alloy supports snapped, and fragments flew past the helmets of several special forces soldiers.

The leading officer's feet left the ground, and he flew sideways out of the lower deck.

boom!

The body was trapped inside the twisted metal plate.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then his head tilted to the side and he became completely still.

Lin Feng caught up in one step.

"You dare smoke my people?"

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