"Yes, yes, I want to know too. What are the requirements for joining these weirdos, like they've just been released from a mental hospital? Where do they register? What procedures are involved? I want to join too!"

"Ugh, those stinky stars stole my clothes and did things I wouldn't dare to do! I can't take it anymore, I'm so envious, I'm dying of jealousy!"

"It seems like we didn't see their boss, who had a full beard, looked fierce, and liked to toy with little boys."

"Do you think that heartless leader of the Red Eyebrow Fleet was killed by these conscientious space pirates?!"

"Oh my god, no way, they took down that boss who preyed on little boys. They're the righteous ones."

"Don't object. Research data shows that the Red-Eyebrowed Star pirates remained hidden for over a decade, only becoming active in the last year. In their record from over a decade ago, they never robbed civilians or indiscriminately killed innocent people."

"They do all sorts of double-crossing and backstabbing. Just for that reason alone, I think this group of people is pretty cool, except for their leader, who specifically preys on young boys and is a bad guy."

The netizens of the Abel Galaxy were having a heated discussion, watching the legendary number one on the star pirate leaderboard, the walking star coin, in a lively and enthusiastic atmosphere.

Of these 30 people, only Jiang Si is normal. The rest are oddly shaped. They all stand tall with their heads held high, chests out, nostrils pointing to the sky, swinging their arms and taking big strides, as if they were crabs with eight legs that they could walk sideways.

Jiang Dandan, concealed, jumped from Jiang Si's shoulder onto her head, looking very proud and arrogant. Unfortunately, he was only entertaining himself and no one else could see him.

Jiang Si walked neither fast nor slow, leading the group of people. Even though the federal government had cleared the widest road for her, she still walked on the sidewalk.

Many people on the Federal Capital Star know which road they are on through live streams, either by flying or driving over to see.

There were so many people that they couldn't be stopped, so they reported it to Gong Yingchuan.

Gong Yingchuan waved his hand dismissively, telling them to go their own way. He wasn't afraid of dying or causing trouble. He could eliminate or kill whoever he wanted, and then pursue the responsibility of the guardians later.

The official document was published on the federal website, and Jin Jin relayed it again at the scene.

The young people from the Federation, separated by a green belt, shouted at the top of their lungs towards Jiang Si and the others, "Jiang Jiang, goddess, goddess, look at me, look at me!"

"Dear parents, hello! What are the requirements to join? Where can I register? Could you please provide a link?"

"Dear parents, look at me, look at me! I'm handsome and dashing, am I qualified to join you?"

The space pirates of the Red-Eyebrowed Fleet: "..."

Where did these immature kids come from, calling them dad and mom here?

Should we join them?

Believe it or not, I could punch them so hard they'd be stuck in the wall and couldn't be pried out.

Jiang Si stared straight ahead, expressionless, aloof, cool, and ethereal. Her gaze swept over those arrogant kids, who all fell silent, too afraid to even breathe.

And you still want to join them? Give them a good beating!

The effect of the disturbance was very obvious, and more and more people gathered.

Because the federal government has already issued information online, it will not only disregard who caused the trouble or who provoked it, even if they lose their lives, but will also pursue related responsibilities.

The people who gathered saw the information online and came to see Jiang Si and the others, keeping a certain distance. But no matter how far they kept their distance, with so many people, they looked like monkeys in the crowd.

Jiang Si didn't care about such a large group of people. To her, they were all children, children she could easily crush with a wave of her hand.

But for the twenty-odd space pirates, they felt deeply that they weren't there to cause a ruckus, but rather to become monkeys, monkeys being watched.

The worst part is that it's hot, and all those monkeys are wearing mink or fur coats, so it's hot.

His back was soaked with sweat, but he still stubbornly kept his back straight.

And with the weather getting hotter and hotter, the street-rocking can't go on anymore.

Gong Gong quickly stepped forward and whispered to Si Mubei, "Boss, go tell our daughter that we're taking a car to the most luxurious hotel in the capital. It's so damn hot here, it must be at least 40 degrees Celsius!"

Si Mubei wore leather boots, a leather skirt, a mink coat, and sported a Tianjin-style bangs hairstyle, which made him look several centimeters taller.

He glanced sideways at Gong Gong, snorted coldly at him with his nostrils pointing to the sky, and said in a coquettish tone, "You damn devil, you call me boss when you need me, but when you don't need me you call me number two forever."

"Now you're begging me, telling me to go talk to my daughter? I believed your lies and came to your territory. Go ahead and talk to her, my street hasn't even been bombed yet!"

Can't you just speak properly?

I got goosebumps all over the place.

That damned perennial runner-up.

Gong Gong, with a full beard revealing only his eyes, stretched out his hands and grabbed Si Mu Guangjie's arm, unleashing his ultimate weapon by shaking his arm. His voice rose, becoming high-pitched and thin like a duck's quack: "Sister Bei Bei, please, please go and talk to our daughter, please, please, please."

Si Mubei shuddered and pulled his arm away: "Get out, get out, you sissy, you disgusting bastard!"

Gong Gong grinned, revealing her big white teeth, and shook her head, warning, "Are you going to find your daughter or not? If you don't go to find your daughter, I'll immediately start calling you 'sister' again!"

Si Mubei's words were concise and shocking: "Get out!"

Gong nodded: "Okay!"

However, Si Mubei didn't have a chance to go up and greet Jiang Si.

Jiang Si had sharp ears and had overheard their conversation. She summoned Jin Jin and asked him to arrange for a flying vehicle and a car so they could travel to their largest and most luxurious hotel.

Jin Jin immediately arranged for the aircraft to be deployed.

Two people can sit in one aircraft, and Jiang Si is sitting alone.

Thirty aircraft flew in the air, with six fighter jets leading the way, eight fighter jets flying on the left and right sides, and six fighter jets bringing up the rear.

Behind them followed a massive throng of young people in their flying vehicles, creating a spectacular scene that was broadcast live to the entire population of the Abel interstellar region.

Star enthusiasts from various countries sarcastically commented: "If only I had gone to the Federation to observe the goddess up close, I would have been so envious."

"Exactly! The goddess is cool, and her parents are cool too. Each of their outfits is so outrageous it's refreshing. You can't quite put your finger on what's wrong with them, but you can't quite put your finger on what's good about them either."

"I just want to know, who exactly is the person who kidnapped the goddess's child? Faced with such powerful pressure from the goddess, is he really not afraid at all?"

“A desperate man, a desperate man, what do you expect him to be afraid of? He’s definitely not afraid. He’s absolutely researching and figuring out what to do to make the goddess compromise and protect himself.”

"Don't expect fear or rationality from a deranged person. They are usually madmen. In a madman's world, there is only himself and no one else."

"Oh my, how do you know so much? Are you crazy too? Or are you in cahoots with the bad guys?"

"Get angry, my foot! I study psychology, what do you guys know!"

The live broadcast of the ball was 360 degrees without any blind spots, and the Federation's attention to it was unprecedented. People in other star systems in Abel were extremely concerned about them.

Jiang Si was in the first aircraft. She hugged Ikkyu with both arms and closed her eyes to rest.

The pilot in front of the aircraft trembled, broke out in a cold sweat, kept his eyes fixed straight ahead, and was on edge, fearing that if he accidentally bumped into the killing machine behind him, he would become the Federation's eternal sinner.

Taking advantage of his invisibility, Ginger Egg darted around, having a great time and looking incredibly cool.

An hour later, the aircraft landed at the largest and most luxurious hotel on the Federal Capital Star. The hotel had been cleared out, and apart from the staff, there were no other customers.

The aircraft door was opened solicitously, and Jiang Si stepped off. Her beautiful, wide skirt fluttered in the wind, which was captured by the live broadcast ball above her head, causing another uproar in the live broadcast room.

The second aircraft arrived, and out came Lingxi and Simubei, a combination of a beautiful woman and a black snake. Although the woman was wild and the black was frightening, it was impossible to ignore the shock that gave everyone goosebumps.

Then came the third, the fourth, and all the aircraft arrived. The Red Eyebrows Fleet's space pirates disembarked one by one.

The hotel doors were already open to welcome them. Jiang Si walked in front, followed by more than twenty space pirates, a sight to behold.

The hotel's most luxurious room is spotless and offers a panoramic view of the endless streetscape and towering skyscrapers.

Jiang Si stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking outside, and asked Jin Jin, who was standing behind her, "Is this building safe?"

Jin Jin paused, wiping the cold sweat from his hands, and stepped forward respectfully, saying, "Your Highness, our building can withstand a magnitude 15 earthquake and has state-of-the-art escape routes. It is absolutely safe!"

Jiang Si tilted her head slightly, glancing sideways at Jin Jin: "I mean, can this building withstand your bombers, your nuclear bombs, or anything like that?"

Jin Jin gasped, trembling with fear: "No, no, Your Highness, rest assured. You are not only the Princess Consort of the Troya Empire, but also the niece of our Acting President Gong Yingchuan. Your child is the heir of the Gong family, and you are also the heir of the Gong family. We are of the same clan, how could we possibly bomb you?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, there's absolutely no such thing. The fighter jets patrolling outside are just to prevent anyone from disturbing you; they have no intention of bombing you!"

A no-fly zone has been set up here, and the patrol aircraft are some distance away, yet the little princess can still see them. Just how powerful is she?

Jiang Si stretched out her hand and placed it on the glass. A powerful, visible current spread out from her hand and enveloped the entire building, causing it to shake.

Jin Jin's pupils constricted, his body swaying with the building, almost falling over: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Si's calm reassurance was more like a threat, telling her, "I'm quite capable, but I'm terrified of death. I just enveloped the entire building with my mental energy, just in case!"

"However, I still have to remind you that if anything happens to my parents, or even my pet snake, the Federation's capital planet can be destroyed, and the Federation can fall apart!"

Jin Jin broke out in a cold sweat: "No, no, Your Highness, please rest assured, this will never happen."

Jiang Si turned around and said as she walked toward the sofa, "Give me the information on everyone around your former president, and the list of everyone in your federal research institutes!"

Jin Jin quickly followed behind her and said, "Please give me an hour. I'll go and adjust it right away."

Jiang Si sat on the sofa: "I want a paper one!"

Jin Jin nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away!"

After Jin Jin left, Jiang Dandan deactivated her invisibility, jumped onto the coffee table, sat cross-legged, tilted her head, and spoke in her usual sweet, childlike voice: "My lovely and charming auntie, have you noticed something?"

Jiang Si leaned back on the sofa, her legs draped over the coffee table: "The mastermind behind the person who took away Da Zai Zai is very familiar with me; they are experts in this field."

"You saw it when the Earth was hatched. It nurtured many people who look like me. It named those people according to serial numbers. This is enough to show that there are countless serial numbers after 1, and therefore countless people who look like me."

“Research requires laboratories. Laboratories only need space, and every researcher wants their laboratory to be large and well-equipped.”

"The size of a laboratory is sometimes determined not by financial resources, but by power. The comprehensiveness of equipment is determined by both financial resources and power. After all, some equipment is hard to buy with money, and only those with power can mobilize it."

"Therefore, a person who is powerful, wealthy, and low-key should not be in the public eye, but rather exist behind the scenes as a behind-the-scenes force!"

Jiang Dandan exclaimed twice, "Auntie, what you said makes so much sense, but why do you only look at the information on the people around the former president, and not the information on all the members of the federal congressmen from both parties?"

This dragon is so clever; it's become even smarter after being nourished by her spiritual power.

She looked up the federal social structure and government mechanisms, and remembered the dragon clearly and thoroughly, even applying what she learned to other situations at crucial moments.

As expected of Bo Jichen's offspring, he inherited much of his dog's intelligence.

Jiang Si curled her lips into a playful smile: "Egg Baby, you've asked a good question, but, but you should know about the Federal President's suicide."

Jiang Dandan nodded hurriedly: "I know, I know, what's the connection between the two?"

Jiang Si's smile grew increasingly playful: "A man who has been president for decades shows that his greed for power has reached a point where it is impossible for him to step down voluntarily."

"It's impossible for him to abdicate voluntarily, and suicide is even more impossible. The only explanation is that he was murdered by someone close to him who advised him or provided him with financial support."

"The person I'm looking for who is behind the kidnapping of the big kid is most likely the one who killed the Federal President!"