Yun Yue's improvisation made the subsequent routine inspection tasks go very smoothly.

Without the deliberate difficulties made by those Keyi people, even if Yun Hai gritted his teeth and said nothing when facing the inquiry, he had imagined that torture or high-tech "real spitting agents" such as torture were not seen.

"I still find it hard to believe that a human being can actually create a weapon that can destroy our warship engines and control systems, Sergeant Berger, are you sure?"

In the interrogation room, an older Keyi tribe with some wrinkles on her skin repeatedly watched the task brief produced by Yunyue. After asking Yunhai but failed, it looked at Yunyue beside him.

"Are you doubting my loyalty?"

Yunyue did not give a positive answer, but instead asked indifferently.

"No, I don't believe in any other race, but I definitely believe in my own people."

"If the Keyi tribe is not united, it will not have developed to this day."

"Sergeant Berger, it will definitely be painful for you to lose your comrades, but you cannot be influenced by the pain, so that you will make serious mistakes in judgment."

The old Keyi tribe talked about things, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

Yunyue said nothing, just stretched out her slender arms and grabbed Yunhai's hair slightly roughly.

"Don't do it, I say, I say."

"It's not that I want to do this, it's all because of the crocodile."

"The powerful pulse generator is still in the research and development stage. Although I have completed the core part, it will take some time to mass production."

"At that time, the crocodile man forced me to attack you, but I dared not refuse to agree."

"You may not know that in the eyes of the crocodile people, no matter how smart we are, we are also their slaves."

"Don't kill me, I'm forced."

The act was very full of action, and the panic-like cloud sea trembled and kept begging for mercy, and even she was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Obviously, I understood his official common language of the Moge clan, and the old Kei clan did not bother with that problem anymore.

"Where is the stuff? Can I see it?"

Its eyes turned to Yunyue and asked with a kind look.

Yunyue shook her head without thinking and said expressionlessly: "This thing may pose a threat to our warships, so I can only hand it over to the Binsai MP of the Ninth Fleet with my own hands. No one else wants to see it."

The old Keyi tribe looked down and asked in a deep voice: "Isn't the investigation committee okay?"

"No." Yun Yue refused strongly.

But in an instant, she changed her mind and said, "Of course, if you have to read it, I need the warrant of Parliament Binsae."

When the old Keyi tribe heard this, they almost jumped up and cursed.

The commander-in-chief of the Ninth Fleet, Bin Sai, is also a member of the parliament.

His dictatorship is famous, and his short-skin protection is also even more famous.

The old Keyi tribe believed 100% that even if he just applied, he would not even think about things like handwritten warrants, in addition to being able to attract harsh angrily scolded by the Binsai MP.

"Tomorrow, a batch of safe biological samples will be sent back to the mothership."

"You can rest here for a day first and set off with the transport ship tomorrow."

He said a few words in a deep voice, and the old Keyi tribe had no desire to talk to Yunyue, who was unable to enter the air, and then stood up and left.

"stand up."

Yun Yue said in the stiff language of the Demon Ge clan, and she pulled Yun Hai's hair roughly.

My heart tightened slightly, and Yun Yue and Yun Hai both felt very bad.
Chapter completed!