Paying Respects to the Boss

Everyone present felt their hearts skip a beat at those words. Looking at Yang Bo in his current state, the young man sneered. "Keep bluffing. Go on, keep bluffing. You? The Silver Moon Pirate Gang Regiment Commander?"

"Hehe, you people are pretty capable yourselves. You actually have so many prohibited weapons here on Capital Star." Yang Bo chuckled.

"You old bastard, you scared the hell out of me."

"Exactly. With you looking like some lecherous old pervert, you're the Silver Moon Pirate Gang Regiment Commander?" The others immediately relaxed after hearing Yang Bo.

"Do I need to impersonate anyone? How many people in the world have put bounties on me now?" Yang Bo chuckled.

At that moment, a crisp sound rang out from the table beside them.

Everyone saw a silver Sky Rend rise into the air above the table.

"This is a First Generation Sky Splitter. You people probably haven't seen one before, have you?"

"So you'd better not move. Otherwise, this thing can cut you into more than a thousand pieces in a second. Of course, I don't like cutting people up." Yang Bo spoke blandly.

Everyone in the room went stiff, drenched in sweat. Some of them were even trembling at the knees.

The young man looked toward the subordinates who had searched Yang Bo.

Those subordinates were dumbfounded as well. How were they supposed to recognize a First Generation Sky Splitter? They had thought it was just a little ornament.

"Tsk, tsk."

"Didn't expect you people to be so well-equipped. These Laser Weapons are custom-made, right?"

"Looks like you have quite a few connections on Capital Star. I happened to come here to make some moves, but I hadn't found a place to start. Then you people delivered yourselves right to my door." After getting dressed,