"Got something?" Yang Bo, disguised as Li John, sent the man a message.
"General Li John, we deeply apologize for offending you. Our Greyhound Pirate Gang wishes to pay to ransom back our warships." The other party's account name was A Meter of Sunshine.
"Pah! What the hell are you people? You're meat on the chopping block now!"
"I'll cut you up however the fuck I want!"
"If I want to use Laser Cannons, I'll use Laser Cannons. If I want to fire High-Energy Rays, I'll fire High-Energy Rays!"
"As long as anyone inside dares to come out, I'll release Suicide Drones into space."
"If they somehow survive, I'll treat them real nice and make them tell me where your base is!"
"You bastards had better wash your asses clean in your base!" Yang Bo sent the other party a wildly arrogant string of messages in Li John's tone. The main reason was that Yang Bo was still livestreaming and could not send a voice message.
"We are truly sorry. We have come in good faith!"
"If General Li agrees, we can sign a non-aggression treaty." The Greyhound Pirate Gang's Regiment Commander felt his scalp go numb. If there really were survivors aboard his pirate group's ships, they definitely would not withstand Li John's interrogation methods.
Their base's location might be exposed then, so he hurriedly sent another message.
"When you came after me, did you ever spare a thought for me? You bastards are just going to watch me blow up your warships one by one."
"You Greyhounds have one C-Class, two D-Class, and four E-Rank ships. Hahaha, you're not losing out either. You get to see beautiful energy fireworks bloom one after another. I wonder how many people are still aboard. Hahaha!" Yang Bo rapidly sent the messages.