Kamos glanced at Chen Liang with a half-smile, then said to Huo Wei with a smile: "You have good subordinates."

"Well, I'm not talking about this boatload of idiots you brought with you."

"I'm talking about that chick who blasted me earlier, and this guy who's now so stupidly worried about you."

He slumped in the chair with an unusually relaxed body, even yawning lazily.

The politicians behind dared not speak out and could only grit their teeth and secretly glare at Chen Liang.

However, Howie's golden-green eyes became darker, and his expression became colder. He even cast his gaze on the attack keys in the cockpit.

Kamos raised the corners of his lips slightly and shook the red wine glass, showing no intention of drinking it.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"If I really wanted to make things difficult for you, I wouldn't have let Seventy-Three follow you to Azure Star in the first place."

The curve of his lips widened slightly, turning into a somewhat weird smile.

"You know, I really like the seventy-three."

Howie completely lost his patience: "What on earth do you want to say?"

Kamos curled his lips and said, "Don't be so impatient. To some extent, the things we want to study are similar, and the things we want to fight against are similar."

"You have in your hands the person I long for, and my cherished subordinates."

"So we can actually cooperate, right~"

The tone of his last sentence was drawn out, sticky and muddy, like a swamp dragging a person down.

Even the way he looked at people was like spider silk crawling out of hell, so sticky that it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

There was barely concealed disgust in Hovikin's green eyes, and Kamos shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, maybe now isn't the right time to talk."

"Your emotions and the pile of baggage behind you are not suitable for our current conversation."

Kamos's projection began to seem intermittent, as if he was withdrawing energy.

Before leaving, he asked politely, "Well, do you need me to help you deal with those burdens behind you?"

"Sending them to a garbage planet would be an eyesore. Just throw them out and I'll blow them to pieces."

The politicians behind him immediately began to tremble.

"S-Sir, have mercy on me!"

"Please spare my life. I have old people above me and young children to take care of..."

"Sir, we are innocent. This was all arranged by Li Shu and Huo Wei."

"Sir, do you need money? I can give you all the money I have. Please spare us a chance to live."

The faces of these politicians suddenly became extremely ugly. They knelt on the ground crying and donated all their property as if they were confessing.

However, Kamos's temperament is obviously different from that of normal people.

He admired the ugliness of these people with great interest, and then laughed sharply.

“It’s so ugly.”

Kamos turned to look at Huo Wei, the mockery on his face barely concealed: "Are these the idiots you and Li Shu want to protect?"

"Isn't this a hopeless situation?"

"These bastards should be killed right away, or they should have some neurotoxin injected into their heads and then be toyed with before being killed."

These people, who were already trembling, became even more panicked in an instant. They wished they could jump directly to Kamos's men and beg him to spare their lives.

However, there were also smart people, such as Lidos and Stanford, who had more experience. Although they were also afraid, at least they stood straight and leaned slightly behind Howie.

Kamos glanced at them, seemingly feeling quite bored, and then he uttered a soft sigh, "Forget it. If I really did it, I'm afraid you two petty-minded people would think too much."

He yawned and said, "I'll be waiting for you here. After you send the person off, come and talk to me about these things in detail."

After saying this, the intermittent projection seemed to have completely lost its energy. It turned into a pool of light scattered on the ground, and then disappeared in an instant.

Howie frowned deeply, then slowly relaxed his brows as if trying to hide something.

He turned around to look at the politicians in various positions kneeling on the ground begging for their lives, and sighed softly.

"Chen Liang."

Chen Liang was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses: "Marshal Huo, what's wrong?"

Howie's fingers unconsciously rested on the light computer on his wrist, and his fingertips pricked the skin slightly, but there was no sign of anything unusual on his face.

"Clean the entire cockpit thoroughly. Use sterilization-grade stuff to clean this place for me."

He glanced with some resistance at the place where the ball of light had dissipated before Kamos left.

Although the energy connection and energy leakage can be seen now, Howie still subconsciously feels uncomfortable.

The politicians on the ground changed their expressions several times before finally returning to their usual self.

"Ahem, Marshal Huo, we were just trying to survive..."

I don't know who spoke first, but the people behind him started to make excuses one after another.

"That is, everything we just did was to survive."

"In the final analysis, it's all because of your incompetence that you failed to defend against the Midnight Pirates."

"If you were truly strong enough, the Midnight Pirates wouldn't have dared to board our warship, and there wouldn't have been so many problems later!"

This man is extremely good at distorting reality. Even judging from his expression, he might really be thinking this way in his heart, thinking that everything is Howie's fault.

Howie's eyes became even colder, and the surging murderous intent that he had been suppressing for a moment could no longer be restrained, and it swept madly towards these noisy people.

These politicians only now noticed that Howie was abnormal, and fell silent one after another.

"If you really want to go out and meet the cannon, I have absolutely no objection."

Huo Weijin's green eyes darkened and he turned to look at Chen Liang.

"We're almost at the port of the garbage planet. If anyone keeps chattering, you can just throw them out."

After saying that, he irritably inserted his fingers into his hair, gathered all the loose hairs to the back of his head, took a deep breath, and turned away.

Lidos glanced at Howie's departing back with a subtle look, and a vague guess emerged in his mind.

Even Stanford next to him seemed to have noticed something. He looked at him, and then they looked away at the same time.

Howie seemed to be stimulated by Kamos from the Midnight Pirates.

The two bit their lower lips and looked at the external display on the screen. The spaceship of the Midnight Pirates was retreating.