Chapter seven hundred and thirtieth tear open the face(2/2)
"Of course it's for the benefit, but then again, I've saved so many lives. It's just a copy of some irrelevant technology, right?"
“Not matters?”
"I don't want this life-long technology."
Kirk was silent: "Okay, but I still have to say that it's one thing that you have meritorious deeds, but these should be handled by the Federation. You do this in violation of federal law!"
Anyang's face turned dark: "The Federation is too domineering. It's obviously an unmarked star field, and these technologies are all left by the native civilization of this planet."
Captain Kirk was stunned and could not speak.
Anyang was indeed right, but then his face turned gloomy: "But you killed two of my crew members!"
"I saved more people."
"One code is the same."
"Okay, whatever you say is what you say." An Yang put on an indifferent attitude, "But I really want to know where you started to doubt me first."
"Your strength is so strong. I have never seen someone as powerful as you. A person like you will not just be an ordinary crew member." The captain paused and continued, "Even if you are, you will not be willing to do so."
Anyang pursed his lips and said nothing.
Soon, Chekov found the method and relevant technical documents. Anyang walked over and saw him copying it on a chip, and then took it away.
In the dark underground space, the captain asked, "Are you going back with us? Or take a drone?"
"Of course with you."
"You are so brave. I thought you were going to escape!"
Anyang shrugged indifferently.
He did not serve a certain force in the Federation as the captain thought. If he returned to the sphere of influence on a drone, he would inevitably be wanted. He could not even pass the identity authentication on the periphery of the planet. He was lucky enough to enter. With such advanced technology, it would be a matter of time before he was exposed. Since this is the case, it would be better to be more decisive.
"I can't defeat warships or space fighters, but on the ground, I can't do whatever I want?"
Chekov copied another copy of the technology and gave it to the captain, and the four of them continued to walk out.
[There are always days in a month, and I am so irritable that I don’t want to write. Alas, I still forced myself to write 4,000 words and say sorry to everyone. I will make up for it in a few days and I will definitely make up for it!]
Chapter completed!