The searchlights swept over the area, revealing an ordinary mech before everyone.
"Who goes there?" a guard called out directly. "Identify yourself, or we'll kill without mercy... This is private property."
Within five seconds, three combat mechs appeared at the edge of the grounds.
As the leading shipping company in this star system, Brilliant Star had encountered countless unexpected incidents. Its response capabilities were first-rate.
Boss Xuan had instructed them to be more cautious when dealing with outsiders recently. Otherwise, in situations like this, the guards would usually disable the mech first, capture the person for questioning afterward, and if they accidentally killed them—well, dead was dead.
After all, this was private territory. The storage yard was a public area where disputes could be negotiated, but the headquarters and shipyards were private.
Feng Jun ignored them completely. "Boss Xuan, if you don't come out, I'm leaving."
"Put down your weapons and exit the mech first," the guard said coldly. "Whatever you want to say, say it slowly. Don't make trouble for yourself."
"Wait," a shrill, slightly muffled voice came through, as though its owner had not fully woken up. "Where are you from, friend?"
"Don't ask where I'm from," Feng Jun replied coldly. "Your boys are quite capable, but I'm a little unhappy... Seven ships are no longer enough."
"Haha, so a good friend has arrived!" The shrill voice burst into laughter. "Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Seven ships aren't enough? Easy... Would ten ships be enough?"
Then he gave a light cough. "Dismissed, dismissed. A good friend is here. If you don't clear out, I'm docking your pay."
The searchlights immediately went out, and the three mechs returned to the hangar. About two minutes later, an extraordinarily massive mech walked out of one of