"Lord Ai Lan, you're clearly framing me..."
Silver Fist was not someone who could be intimidated so easily.
Faced with Ai Lan's baseless accusations and threats, he did not choose to compromise lightly.
"Heh heh..."
"Are you the only one allowed to use methods outside the rules to seek benefits? Can't I use my own methods to solve problems too?"
Since the other party understood perfectly well, Ai Lan could not be bothered to keep pretending.
She laid her cards on the table.
"One question: are you leaving on your own, or shall I personally send you on your way?"
Ai Lan gave him her final ultimatum.
By then, Silver Fist's expression had turned extremely ugly, alternating between red and pale.
Meanwhile, the S2K Clone wore a faintly amused smile.
It silently watched the show.
After weighing the pros and cons, Silver Fist could only take a deep breath in resignation.
He gave his subordinates a low-voiced order. "Recall the Explorer No. spacecraft!"
The Explorer No. spacecraft.
That was the designation for the kind of small spacecraft Conqueror No. 1 traveled in.
It was a series, not the name of any particular vessel.
"Lord Ai Lan."
After giving the order, Silver Fist spread his hands and looked at her.
The meaning was obvious: he had done as she said.
That should be enough now, right?
"Silver Fist."
"I'll let you off this time."
"I'm warning you."
"If anything happens to Mo Yue on Earth."
"If our mission is ruined."
"Whether you get promoted because of it or the higher-ups behind you try to protect you."
"I can guarantee that if you dare harm my interests, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
"I've said what I needed to say. What you do next is up to you!"
After issuing her