Xiao Moshan fell silent. Seven or eight seconds later, he rose and walked toward the escape pod.
"Throw me out. I'll send out a distress signal in ten hours... Safe travels!"
He truly deserved to be called a soldier. There was no pointless sentimentality, no dragging things out.
After ejecting the escape pod, the attack ship turned around and accelerated at full speed. Before long, it had traveled more than twenty million kilometers.
"They can't detect us anymore, right?" Bentley grinned. "Why would it take ten hours?"
Hua Xiezhi, however, voiced her concern. "I wonder what excuse he'll come up with."
"He doesn't need an excuse," Bentley said coldly.
In his eyes, the three people currently aboard the attack ship were the true iron triangle. Even Claire fell a little short.
"If he wants to, he can hide anything... If he doesn't, at most he'll only remember the attack ship."
Then he looked at Qu Jianlei. "You know that Cheng Qingshan... don't you?"
He truly was an old hand in Jianghu. He had actually noticed Qu Jianlei's unusual behavior just by observing his expression.
That was why, at the end, he had told Xiao Moshan that they would inform Cheng Qingshan if there was any news.
Qu Jianlei smiled. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I know a little about him. He's a good man."
It was not that he did not trust his comrades, but some burdens were too heavy. It was enough for him to carry them alone.
The attack ship returned smoothly to No. 3344's cargo hold, and the three of them entered the control room.
Xiao Qin and Claire were chatting idly, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Hua Xiezhi had actually been somewhat worried that B-rank Xiao Qin might harm the newly advanced Claire.
Although