Qu Jianlei saw all the actions of the seven people and did not make the slightest reaction.
It had nothing to do with him in the first place, and he had no intention of having any interactions with the other party.
But I have to say that these people were lucky enough to meet him.
If it were another person, there is a high probability that they would rob or even kill someone.
Qu Jianlei has been targeted many times, is it because he has shown a certain value?
The same is true for these seven people. The seven life-saving capsules are not particularly valuable, but they are still worth taking action.
The key is that as stowaways, they are untouchables. Killing them will not have any consequences.
Besides, now that people are smuggling across the border, it’s impossible not to bring some belongings with them, right?
However, Qu Jianlei didn't want to become someone he hated, so he just ignored it.
Another day later, the starship began to jump, and these seven people also hid in the survival cabin.
If he took action at this time, Qu Jianlei wouldn't even have to kill anyone. The power of space during the leap would kill those seven people.
Realizing that this thought had occurred to him, he sighed and shook his head to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his mind.
As expected, those who are close to Mo are black. After staying in the empire for a long time, my character has been affected to some extent.
Three days later, the jump ended, and the C-class soldier also came out of the life-support cabin.
He then released the other six.
Although there is a life-support cabin, the seven people are not in very good condition. They took out food to replenish their sexual energy, but they are still taciturn.
After half a day, the starship shook slightly and actually began to adjust its speed.
Not long after, another voice sounded, "The Anti-Smuggling Department is conducting an inspection. Please cooperate."
Qu Jianlei hid in the corner, his expression became a little strange, why...here he comes again?
In addition to searching the passenger cabin, anti-smuggling teams also opened the door to the cargo hold.
The seven people had already hid in the dark, not daring to show their anger.
There were a total of three anti-smuggling team members who went down to the cargo hold, one a metallic C-class and two modified warriors.
The C-class had already put on armor on itself, and then, the lights in the cargo hold came on, making the dim cargo hold look like daylight.
He frowned and walked around, then snorted coldly, "You guys don't treat yourselves like outsiders, do you?"
"The traces of life have not been taken care of, and there is still a stench... Who asked you to relieve yourself here?"
When Qu Jianlei heard this, he was a little dumbfounded. This person was really right. Those seven people left too much breath.
They didn't defecate anywhere, they were all put into bags, but the cargo hold was sealed and there wasn't much air flow.
Coupled with the body odor and other things, Qu Jianlei couldn't bear it, and occasionally even had the urge to kill again.
It’s really not for robbing money, it’s really exciting!
Fortunately, he restrained his murderous intention. Now it seems... restraint seems to be the right thing?
After the C-level soldier finished speaking, he waited for a moment and found no one answered before snorting again.
"No need to hide, Bloody Hand asked me to pick up the goods... A bunch of ants, do you want me to read the incision?"
After waiting for a while, a reformed warrior appeared and said in a deep voice, "Friend, you'd better read the incision."
"What rubbish?" An anti-smuggling team member flashed his body, raised his hand and slapped him across the face, which was both crisp and loud.
His figure is not too fast, and the opponent should not dare to dodge.
However, the reformed warrior who smuggled in was not a good person either. He covered his face and said through gritted teeth, "There is a bomb in the cargo hold."
"Tsk, boring," the C-level metallic shook his head and spoke in a deep voice, "There are heavy rains on the Sky Handle Star... Is that enough?"
"The heavy rain is not as strong as the strong wind," the reformed warrior on the opposite side let out a deep breath, "Boss, the incision is correct."
The wood attribute C-level among the stowaways also stood up, "Okay, everyone, come out."
Seven people came out one after another, and the metallic C-level people looked at
Look, he frowned slightly, "Only seven?"
The C-class smuggler replied solemnly, "Two died and three were captured."
"I don't care so much, the money can't be less," the metallic C-level chin raised, "Check the goods!"
The remaining two anti-smuggling team members began to inspect the goods.
Not long after, some contraband was found, and a reformed warrior went up to report.
About half an hour later, he came down with two more people and took some of the contraband away, leaving some behind.
Qu Jianlei figured it out after thinking about it. Some cargo owners must have paid to redeem it.
Those who refuse to pay or say that their backs are not strong enough will be detained by the other party along with their goods and people.
Then the anti-smuggling team took the seven people and left directly through the inner cargo door.
Obviously, this random inspection was not only to pick up these seven people, but the anti-smuggling team also wanted to make a fortune.
When the darkness returned to the cargo hold, Qu Jianlei snorted softly, "Humph, it really sucks."
But at the same time, he was also secretly glad: Fortunately, I didn't kill people and steal money, otherwise I would have been exposed.
Good intentions are rewarded, and the ancients are honest and don't deceive me.
Nothing else happened in the next two days, and the starship landed safely on the Apex Star.
It was afternoon when the starship landed, and Qu Jianlei was not in a hurry to leave, but just watched coldly as the goods were transported away.
Towards evening, the starship began to load new cargo, but he still made no move.
Xiaohu couldn't help it anymore, "If you don't leave yet, what if you fly back to Hope Star again?"
"Only preloaded goods are being shipped now," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "Passengers' consignment of goods will begin later."
Xiaohu was speechless, and after a while he answered, "You are really... cautious."
Qu Jianlei replied nonchalantly, "A person who travels a hundred miles is half a mile, and he has survived eight days, not less than a shiver."
Sure enough, it was only when it got dark that new cargo began to enter the cabin.
But what left Qu Jianlei speechless was that another stowaway was put in a container and shipped up.
There are really not many stowaways here!
But he didn't continue to pay attention to this matter. Instead, he carefully sensed the surrounding situation and stepped out of the way.
Inevitably, he was still caught on camera. Fortunately, he was fast enough and couldn't recognize the figure unless he looked carefully.
As long as he didn't recognize it at the moment, it didn't matter. Xiaohu quickly invaded the airport data center and deleted the relevant videos.
In the Hope Star Territory, Qu Jianlei did not dare to use Xiaohu's abilities casually because he was worried that others would think of artificial intelligence.
On this Rui Star, he has no such scruples. After all, the small lake has never appeared here.
What he didn't expect was that more than an hour later, an alarm sounded in a huge building...
Qu Jianlei still relied on his mental strength to get out of the airport without any danger.
Feeling the air outside, he couldn't help but frown: the air quality here is really not that good.
The oxygen content is low and the cleanliness is not high. The key is that there is still a small amount of harmful gases.
This feeling is a bit like the canyons of Planet Zarif or a garbage star. Is this the living environment of the prosperous star field of the empire?
While he was frowning and thinking, a middle-aged woman came up next to him, dressed in a flashy dress.
"Would you like to stay in a hotel? There are cheap rooms and beautiful women who can help you apply for a temporary residence permit!"
"What?" Qu Jianlei was stunned for a moment. Why does this scene feel familiar to me?
However, his reaction was not too slow. He threw his hands at the other party and said, "Do you think I look like I just got off the starship?"
It's not that he didn't bring anything, but he only had a small satchel on his shoulder, and he didn't look like a tourist on an interstellar voyage.
"Didn't you just get off the starship?" The woman frowned, then smiled again, "There is a beauty there!"
Qu Jianlei
Without answering, he walked around the woman and walked away.
Blue Star's life experience told him to try to talk to as little as possible on such occasions. The explanation just now was a bit redundant.
The woman looked at his back and spat softly, "Is it interesting to dress like a foreigner if you have nothing to do?"
But she didn't think much about it. The next moment, she faced a middle-aged man walking over...
Qu Jianlei suddenly realized when he heard this, co-author... Is the style of my clothes revealing my origin?
He knew that different regions had different clothing habits, not only in the Empire, but also in Blue Star.
But being recognized because of this also caught him off guard.
Fortunately, he discovered it not too late and just changed it in time.
While thinking this, he strolled down the street.
The place where Star Port is located is Panshi City, the second largest city in Tianrui Star.
However, the Star Port is far away from the city, more than 40 kilometers away, and the area near the Star Port is relatively desolate.
Qu Jianlei walked leisurely, observing the clothes of the people around him as he walked.
From a rough look, I don't feel much. I guess it's close to the star port and there are many outsiders?
As he walked, he noticed that many people were wearing long gloves with half of their fingers exposed, and they also had long boots on their feet.
Is this a local feature? Qu Jianlei was just thinking about it when he noticed that there were several clothing stores in front of him.
When he entered the store, he discovered that most of the clothes sold here had cuffs tied up and legs waving.
Of course, there are also open tops and pants.
However, Qu Jianlei noticed that the clerk's clothes were all tied up with cuffs and trousers. How could he not realize this?
He bought several sets of clothes, gloves and boots, and changed them immediately in the store.
He walked for the next three hours and finally came to a relatively lively neighborhood.
There are food vendors, hotels and grocery stores here, and what’s rare is that there are also two bars.
It was almost ten o'clock at night. Qu Jianlei thought about it and entered a "drift bar" directly.
The bar is not too small, covering an area of more than 300 square meters. It is divided into two floors, upstairs and downstairs. Basically, there are scattered seats, and there are also a few private rooms.
Qu Jianlei chose a seat and sat down. About ten seconds later, a waiter came over.
The music was deafening, so Qu Jianlei did not rush to order a drink, but asked first, "What time do we close here?"
"We don't close the door," the waiter replied loudly, "but if you want to stay up all night, there is a minimum charge."
Qu Jianlei was in a daze again: Why does it feel like spending the night in an Internet cafe?
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