The so-called cruise ship in this world is not a ship running in the sea, but a huge spaceship. At the beginning, it was just a ride for mercenaries. Some mercenary groups with some strength lived on the spaceship.

It is more convenient to drive a spaceship to hunt or perform tasks in the wild than to drive a chariot, and the firepower support on the spaceship will be more rapid.

At the beginning, the mercenaries just wanted to make some extra money and carry some goods. They traveled between the secret realm and the city, and the freight was much cheaper than the transfer channel.

After forming a fixed route in the long run, they would also take some tourists to see the world in the wild, which gave birth to a new type of industry cruise.

If Tian Liang wanted to hide in the secret realm, he would definitely not be able to go through the transmission channel. He might just end up in prison as soon as he started to transmit here.

So he could only take a cruise ship.

Fang Cheng and Lao Zhou came to the spaceship dock at the edge of the base. This was Fang Cheng's first time to come to such a place, because there was no such place in Yucheng.

Although he was curious, business was more important. God didn't know if Tian Liang had come to the dock at this time. If Lao Zhou took him around the dock and was seen by Tian Liang, wouldn't it be a failure?

Anyway, it was afternoon, so Fang Cheng simply asked Lao Zhou to take him to a restaurant.

There was no need to go far, there was one at the dock.

Choose a private room with a view of the dock and sit down. Through the clear glass windows, you can have a panoramic view of the entire dock.

Looking around, you can see that the huge metal platform is full of spaceships of various shapes and sizes, and their metal shells are shining with colorful light in the sun.

But generally speaking, these spaceships are all old cargo spaceships, huge and bulky, without a streamlined fighter.

Lao Zhou picked up a fried peanut and put it into his mouth skillfully. He glanced at Fang Cheng in front of the window, as if he saw through Fang Cheng's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile: "This is a civilian dock. If you want to see fighters, you have to go to your cheap dad's base."

After that, he drank a cup of white wine with a squeak, spit out the wine and said: "You kid should be able to fly now?"

"Yes, but they are all training planes. I haven't flown a real fighter yet."

"How do you feel?"

"I don't get airsick anyway."

"What are you talking about?" Lao Zhou burped, feeling that this kid likes to prevaricate.

Fang Cheng sat down opposite him: "I don't get airsick anyway. To be honest, it's not as fast as I thought."

Old Zhou laughed and said, "You don't care what level you are now. In the atmosphere, ordinary fighters can't run as fast as you."

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was 15 kilometers away. What kind of fighter can fly so fast? Warp engine? There is no such thing in this world.

"I mean flying."

"You can fly? Just brag."

Fang Cheng smiled and didn't explain. He asked, "I saw Tian Liang's online information before and found that he has an encrypted account on the Internet. Can it be cracked?"

"Of course there is no problem, but it's not cracking, but asking the other party's platform to directly open permissions for us, so that we can see his background without a password."

"Is there such an operation? Then, things on the Internet are not secrets to you?"

Lao Zhou smiled and said, "Yes, so if you take any photos and videos, it's best not to put them in a cloud disk or something like that. If you really want to take pictures as a souvenir, it's safest to put them in the local system."

"You think too much. I don't take those things at all."

Lao Zhou laughed and said, "Don't look at me as if I'm old now, but I was actually young."

"Okay, don't go off topic. Can that guy's account be opened?"

"How can it be so fast? The other party must verify my identity first."

About five minutes later, Lao Zhou's bracelet beeped.

"Okay." Lao Zhou put down his chopsticks and opened the bracelet, projecting a holographic screen. He took a look and smiled, "You are really lucky. Tian Liang actually wrote an online diary."

Fang Cheng said, "This boy is not a serious person at first glance."

"How do you know?"

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Which serious person writes a diary? Do you write a diary?"

Lao Zhou shook his head quickly, "I don't write."

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "I don't write either, but I like to read it."

"It just so happens that I have a diary here. How about we brothers read it together?"

At this time, in the villa of the Xuanyuan family, Tang Yue sat in the corner of the room, her eyes empty and her heart dead.

Her face was pale

Like paper, her eyes were wide open staring at the ground, her eyes were full of despair and regret.

Her swollen eyes, the tears had dried up, leaving only dry tear marks, her lips trembled, but she couldn't make a sound, as if all her strength was drained the moment she learned that she was betrayed by her son.

Her mind kept flashing through the images of Xuanyuan Qing from childhood to adulthood, and the pampering and care he had once shown now were like sharp blades, piercing her heart fiercely.

"I was wrong, I spoiled him, I thought that giving him endless love would make up for my debt to him and make him a good person, but I didn't expect..."

She blamed herself over and over in her heart, and the regretful emotion drowned her like a surging tide.

Her expression was distorted, pain, regret, and anger intertwined, and she didn't think at all that Fang Cheng was actually innocent in this matter.

As for the debt and regret, it was only directed at her daughter and herself.

As for Fang Cheng, if possible, she hoped that he would disappear forever, because a bastard like him should not appear in this family, and even all this was caused by him.

But now she has been exhausted by her eldest son, otherwise she dare not imagine what crazy things she can do.

She hugged her knees tightly with both hands, and her joints turned white because of the force.

"Beast! I am your mother, how can you do this to me? Is your heart really made of iron? Isn't it enough that I have made up for you all these years?"

Her heart was roaring, but facing this cruel reality, she seemed so powerless.

Tang Yue was immersed in deep regret, unable to extricate herself. The son who was once held in her palm has now become the eternal pain in her heart.

Xuanyuan Qing slowly opened the door and glanced casually into the house. When he saw Tang Yue in the corner, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a twisted smile.

Tang Yue heard the door open and subconsciously raised her head, and their eyes met in the air.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

A trace of anger flashed in Tang Yue's eyes, thinking that her good son still had a trace of guilt and reluctance, and would come to confess to her.

But when she saw Xuanyuan Qing's malicious and mocking eyes, her heart instantly fell into an ice cave.

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were full of coldness and cruelty. He enjoyed Tang Yue's pain at the moment like a demon. His eyes seemed to say: "I am so happy to see you like this."

Xuanyuan Qing looked like an ant provoking a pig. The pig could step on him to death with just one foot, but the poor thing was that the pig regarded him as its own son.

Just when Xuanyuan Qing wanted to say something more vicious to Tang Yue to provoke her, suddenly, the phone on his bracelet rang.

He frowned, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face, as if this call disturbed his pleasure of torturing Tang Yue.

He glared at Tang Yue fiercely, as if his eyes were saying, "Lucky for you, wait until I finish this call before continuing."

After closing the door and answering the call, Tian Liang's anxious voice came from the other end of the line.

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