After obtaining the paperwork, Qu Jianlei contacted the guide ship and led the three starships into the Military Control Zone.
Normally, when entering a Military Control Zone, military inspectors should have boarded the ships for inspection.
But this was only a Military Control Zone, not the actual Frontline, and the Star Region Military District Observation Group—its rank was not low at all.
Besides, the guide ship knew what was going on. The Battalion-Class Ship had originally been allowed to enter; they had merely wanted to help the other two starships get their paperwork done.
Now, not long after, the paperwork had been approved. What did that mean? If anyone wanted to make things difficult for them, they could go right ahead. The officers and soldiers aboard the guide ship had no intention of meddling.
Although the guide ship had stopped pursuing the matter, there were other checkpoints along the way.
The checkpoints would not target a Battalion-Class Ship, but it was only natural for them to ask about the Armed Merchant Ship, right? Qu Jianlei pulled out his usual move again, saying that the team had been requisitioned by the Special Operations Department midway through their journey and had fought a battle against star beasts.
He had told the Chasing Wind Special Task Force to keep it secret, yet he was voluntarily revealing it himself. There really was no one else like him.
But he did not think he had done anything wrong.
He had demanded that the Chasing Wind Special Task Force keep quiet because he wanted to prevent news of the team members' cultivation and methods from spreading.
But what he had stated was that the team had been requisitioned. That was an indisputable fact.
Even their late arrival had been cleared with the Frontline by the Special