Ling Tong and Wang Jixuan's master bedroom had now become a temporary Command Center.
The projections of staff members were scattered throughout the room, while two rows of Projection Screens had appeared before Ling Tong, who sat upright on the sofa.
Wang Jixuan stood by the window with his arms folded, watching the scene before him with deep emotion.
Ling Tong felt a little unfamiliar to him.
That bearing and authority were practically a replica of Fu Jian.
There was no longer even a place for him to sit here.
"Commander-in-Chief, Vessel Tianze-032 has been confirmed hijacked. The attackers have taken diplomatic officer Gao Huating hostage and demand that we open the Interstellar Teleportation Gate. They want to enter Earth."
"Based on preliminary data analysis, there are four hijackers. They breached the ship through a porthole while it was traveling at high speed! Our security forces had no time to react."
"Commander-in-Chief! The hijackers have sent a video clip!"
"Wait," Ling Tong called out, turning to look toward Wang Jixuan.
Daoist Wang shrugged. "I'm watching. Go ahead and play it."
Only then did Ling Tong have it projected.
The footage began in the ship's cockpit.
Every crew member had Black Energy coiled around their heads, meticulously carrying out the hijackers' orders.
The person filming was the ship's captain.
As expected, Black Energy also surrounded his head. He had been controlled by the hijackers.
While the video played here, analysis had already begun elsewhere, and a great deal of information was relayed to Ling Tong simultaneously.
For instance, one corner of a frame displayed the ship's status. It showed that emergency protective capsules had been activated in the ship's middle section. That was clearly where the enemy had broken in, and it could also serve as the entry point for a