The roaring sound echoed in the ship's cabin, causing everyone to be momentarily stunned.
The captain's expression slightly changed, and before he could speak, the voice continued to shout.
"Are you tired of living, wanting to die without dragging me along?"
"Assassinating the Interstellar Inspection Team? What on earth were you thinking?"
Assassinating the Interstellar Inspection Team?
These words slammed into their minds, leaving everyone's faces showing the dumbfoundedness caused by the overload of information.
Assassinate who? Who is assassinating? Us?
Everyone mechanically looked at each other, their numb eyes conveying the same thought—"Did you do it?"
"Black Hawk, what on earth are you trying to do?" This sentence seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, one word at a time.
Black Hawk's cheeks trembled, and he finally spat out a sentence, "Commander, what exactly is going on?"
