When using teleportation, Adjutant was as precise as ever. She sent three people and a cat across hundreds of light-years, directly into the cockpit at the crime scene.
The ship was parked beside an asteroid not far from the planet serving as the park's "reception desk." It had not docked and simply floated there like space junk.
"Are you planning to use the Time Stone? Then why didn't we come here from the beginning?" Hela surveyed the lights inside the cabin. They were too bright, and she did not like them.
"First, too many ships were sold. Adjutant monitored the ships, not the people inside them. This ship was completely intact, so I initially had no idea the passengers had been attacked. After all, they did not even have time to hit the emergency distress button."
Deathstroke patiently explained it to Hela. Today, Hela dressed as the neighborhood big sister had behaved quite well.
"Second, the S.W.O.R.D. station is still useful. Naturally, I had to eliminate potential risks over there first. At the same time, I compared Prince's soul testimony with the physical evidence I found here, conducting a double check to verify the intelligence."
The cabin was brightly lit, and every system on the ship functioned perfectly. There was not even a trace of intrusion.
Sure enough, the most expensive class of ship was worth the money. Even the air carried a floral fragrance.
"The cabin surveillance equipment has been removed. Damn it." Carol was extremely familiar with all kinds of spacecraft. Her first thought was to restore the cockpit surveillance backup from the console, only to find that the hardware itself had been uninstalled.
"Royal families care greatly about privacy, even if oil-state royals look more like the families of nouveau riche chieftains." Su Ming nodded, unsurprised. He