A soldier wearing a combat helmet and a light gray uniform began the inspection according to standard procedure.
The black-painted Dawn Warship appeared on the light screen. Although its modified, vicious-looking armor had been retracted, its blade-like silhouette alone was enough to identify it as a combat vessel.
A warship over 2,500 meters long—the transit fee had reached twenty times the standard rate. This was truly a big order.
"Blackflame Weapon Company Armed Transport Ship. Confirming external profile... Length exceeds 2,500 meters, meeting battleship standards. Prepare for Level Two towing."
"Send them the towing fee schedule first. If they don't agree, tell them to get lost. The Ao Han Freedom Alliance doesn't welcome paupers."
Jin Xianggen cut off Ben Carson's report and spoke arrogantly.
"Alright... They agreed."
Ben Carson saw the Credit Points transferred directly through the Xinqiluo Star Net on the light screen: a full ten million Credit Points!
"I love dealing with straightforward people like this. Give them one of my business cards when they disembark." The moment he saw the ten million credited to their account, the indifference and arrogance vanished from Jin Xianggen's face without a trace. He patted Ben Carson's shoulder in satisfaction.
Nothing fostered friendship better than money.
Praise the great Ao Han Freedom Alliance!
Jin Xianggen was in an excellent mood. Maintaining his imposing demeanor, he continued patrolling the next area.
"District 17 work status... exceptionally excellent!"
Subordinates who brought him extra income deserved such an honor.
Watching the twenty light-brown warships rapidly approach, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, his gaze completely unruffled.
"These bastards have quite an appetite. For combat vessels over 2,500 meters long, they're demanding ten million for a single transit—and they even put 'no bargaining accepted' in the terms."
"At an exchange rate of one to three,