Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]

Lance stood by their table, picked up the wine in the three wine glasses with one hand and poured them into the open shaker, picked up the ice cubes with the ice gripper, put them into the shaker, and rested them with the ring finger and middle finger of his left hand Hold the bottom of the shaker, hold the shaker with your index finger and little finger, hold the filter cap with your thumb, raise the back of your hand to your shoulder, swing your wrist back and forth dozens of times, and then shake it back and forth in a horizontal manner dozens of times, finally Throwing it into the air and catching it, the golden liquid was slowly poured into the goblet in front of him.

"Okay!" Marcy watched his splendid performance, and satisifiedly threw a stack of paper money on his tray. Lance stepped back with his head down and the tray.

Not long after, the people on the dance floor downstairs gradually dispersed, and the auction kicked off.

Marcy obviously looked bored, and didn't pay much attention to the auction downstairs. Both hands were put under the dancer's already sparse clothes, and only the dancer's seductive moaning could be heard.

Lance did some calculations and knew that it was almost time for the final carnival, and the last finale item in the auction house was also the time for the routine signal jammer to fully cover it.

With a painful expression on his face, he half-covered his stomach, asked the person at the door to lie down in the bathroom in a low voice, went out and turned into the bathroom in another corridor, and knocked on the headset after confirming that there was no one there.

"Amanda has been sitting in the coffee shop opposite," Gillian's voice came over, "Are you sure it's a betrayal?"

"Basically sure," Lance said in a low voice, "I can't kill her now, I have to find a way to bring her back." Every intelligence officer who is out on duty has a built-in gun in his body. Once the alliance determines that the intelligence personnel have betrayed, they can remotely Controlling the internal explosion is why Amanda seeks cover from jammers.

Their original plan was to apply to the higher authorities for a detonation decision after confirming Amanda's betrayal, but now he feels that this matter is a bit strange. A person who has served in the intelligence system for more than ten years, what drove her to take such a big risk of betrayal, If it is for money and fame, then why has there been no movement in the previous ten years.

Gillian didn't ask him why he changed the plan temporarily. She saw Amanda coming out of the coffee shop through the remote telescope, handed in the invitation and was let in.

"She has entered the venue, what are you going to do?"

Lance pondered for a while, "Is the bar owner ready?"

"Already here." After Gillian left, the intelligence personnel who had replaced them before would return.

"You go to the port and wait for us, contact Uncle Peter to pick him up, Eddie, come to the back door, we will retreat immediately when I get someone."

"receive."

"receive."

Lance straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, opened the door and walked out. Instead of going back to the private room, he went straight to the stairs along the corridor, and said to the waiter waiting there with a disturbed expression, "The boss wants you Go down and deliver drinks, I'll just stand here."

The waiter gave him a sympathetic look. From the fat man who can earn tips for delivering drinks to guarding the stairs, he probably got into the bad luck of the manager.

Lance was standing next to the platform with daffodils at the entrance of the stairs. The entrance of the stairs was facing the corner of the corridor. At this time, he was alone with the monitor on his head.

As the entire auction venue fell into the final carnival countdown that resounded throughout the building, a woman in a hurry came up the long stairs.

"nineteen!"

"Eight!" The moment Amanda was about to pass by him, Lance used the blind spot in his vision to knock down the daffodil pot with his elbow.

"Seven!" Amanda was drenched from the narcissus pots falling from her head.

"Six!" "Five!"

"I'm really sorry, you are Lord Marcy's distinguished guest, please go this way." Lance guided her fearfully.

"Four!" Amanda, who was going to ignore him and go directly, paused slightly when she heard his words, and followed him to the side.

"Three!" "Two!" Judging from the monitoring room, she accidentally knocked over the narcissus basin when she went upstairs, and now the waiter is guiding her to the bathroom.

"One!" With the final countdown, the lights in the entire venue suddenly dimmed, and they also walked out of the surveillance range at the stairs. Lance swiftly injected the medicine hidden in his hand into her neck The side aorta, quickly picked up the unconscious Amanda, dodged into the bathroom beside him, opened the window and peeped and saw Eddie hiding in the shadow of the back door.

The vigilant Eddie also found him when he heard the sound. He quickly came to catch Amanda thrown by Lance, and flew towards the aircraft parked at the entrance of the alley. Almost immediately after he entered, Lance also moved quickly. dodged in.

"Gillian, we're coming to you, have you made contact?" Lance said while sitting in the driver's seat, accelerating the aircraft.

"The legion will send the nearest garrison patrol ship to respond. There is only one small cargo ship available for interstellar navigation in the port, and there are no passenger ships."

"The cargo ship is enough," Lance hooked the corner of his mouth. "The situation is much better than expected. Marcie may soon find out that she has disappeared. We need to rely on this cargo ship to support the reinforcements. I hope its energy is full."

Jillian quietly jumped onto the cargo ship and knocked out all the few staff members inside. Lance, who arrived almost at the same time, got off the aircraft, followed by Eddie who was carrying Amanda in one hand. .

"It's really ugly," Lance glanced at the stunned staff lying in disorder under the cargo ship.

Gillian glanced at Amanda's neck, and as expected, she saw a pinhole mark. She rolled her eyes and kicked open the door of the cargo ship's operating room, "Love comes and doesn't come and roll."

Lance first released the control of the port of Merstar on the cargo ship, turned on the most primitive manual mode, and input a large number of driving commands in the control room like phantoms with both hands.

"One piece of good news and one piece of bad news." After he entered the final command, all the lights in the cargo ship turned on, the engine started to run at high speed, and with a vibration began to lift slowly into the air, "The good news is that Amanda should not have betrayed the alliance. ,” he spread his hands, “the bad news is that our luck is bad enough, the energy of this cargo ship is almost exhausted.”

At this time, the venue monitors the room.

"A person just disappeared from your place. Do you think I will let you go?" Masi pointed a gun at the person in charge of the auction house angrily.

The person in charge shook his body in fear, "My lord, I really don't know, that waiter is not from us."

Suddenly, the door of the monitoring room was opened, and a younger brother hurriedly whispered something in his ear.

"Close the port, chase me! Everyone go there!" Marcy shouted loudly.

In the cargo ship, after throwing all the goods out of the cabin, Eddie fell to the ground tiredly, "Actually, I think the most important thing to lose is the aircraft." Although there were a lot of goods he just dropped, they were not as heavy as Half the weight of the flying machine they drove in.

"If you want us to be scrapped in space with this cargo ship later, just throw it away," Lance stared at the interface on the console, and he saw the green circle representing the port of Mel Star behind him on the radar scan map. The dots disappeared, replaced by dozens of blinking red dots approaching them.

"It's a bit late." Lance shook his head in disappointment. "It seems that Donald's men have lived a comfortable life for too long." He continued to push the cargo ship, increasing the speed.

Suddenly, the right wing of the cargo ship was hit by a shell, and the entire cargo ship tilted violently to one side. Jillian, who was drinking water unprepared, was thrown to the side with water.

"Lance!" she yelled angrily.

"Interesting," even the sudden attack did not shake Lance's figure standing in front of the control room. He let go of the side platform of the control room he had just held, decisively turned off several small engines on the left wing, and the cargo ship regained its balance, but The speed therefore slowed down.

This fleet of spaceships equipped with ultra-long-range artillery shells is directly under Donald's personal guards. It seems that the betrayal of Amanda is really not easy to send such a baby who goes anywhere to Marcy.

"Sit down, it's time for the private flight show." After setting the parameters, Lance sat behind the manual control lever area. He calculated the orbital time, and at the last second of the calculated time, he turned the cargo ship to one side. It happened to plunge headlong into the pile of meteorites approaching at high speed.

"You're crazy!" Gillian looked at the meteorites passing by outside the window in rare horror, and even Eddie, who had always been taciturn and rushing to the front line, turned pale.

Lance didn't speak, and devoted himself to driving.This kind of meteorite pile is not only fast, but also extremely lethal, and there is also a signal shielding phenomenon inside. The average person is almost certain to die when encountering this situation. Even professional spaceship pilots who have received simulation training can’t avoid the meteorite pile. , No one has ever dared to rush in so recklessly.

He distractedly glanced at the radar chart, and sure enough, although there were far fewer pursuing spaceships behind him, there were still three or four pursuing them relentlessly. I thought, no wonder Donald is willing to spend a lot of money to give this team up as a treasure.

Seeing the chasing team getting closer and their invincible space shells, Lance decisively unfastened the seat belt on the chair, "Go into the aircraft now, Eddie, you are responsible for the propulsion, as soon as I come up, go forward immediately Just leave it alone."

Gillian and Eddie transferred the comatose Amanda into the aircraft. Lance didn't seem to see the pursuit team that was getting closer behind him. He stared at the pile of meteorites flying in front of him, and quickly calculated in his brain while avoiding it flexibly. , "This is it!" He opened the door of the cargo ship, pushed the speed lever to the highest, turned around and ran into the aircraft at high speed.

Almost a second after the aircraft left the cargo ship, the cargo ship rammed head-on into the oncoming meteorite pile, and the chasing spaceships behind it couldn't dodge and collided with each other one after another, sparking brilliant sparks one after another. The huge explosion shock wave swept the The aircraft shook violently several times, and quickly pushed to the periphery.

Lance strode forward and held the steering rod. After driving for a certain distance along the right front, he finally flew away from the meteorite pile. In front of him was a patrol ship marked with the logo of the White Tiger Legion.

"It's over," Lance turned his numb wrist, allowing the aircraft to slowly drive into the patrol ship.