Chapter 751: A Cliché Plan

"General... I thought you would use more powerful tactics."

The man next to Yan Xia is called Povarro, an employee of Super Star Technology Group in Bimen.

In Bimen, the reason why Bingyi can control this place is inseparable from the help of the Super Star Technology Group branch here.

Someone always makes the wrong decision.

When Yan Xia nailed Bingyi to the cross, Povarro reported all the shady things of the Super Star Technology Group branch at that time to him.

Yan Xia asked him to stay with him.

By the way, I don't think Povarro dares to resist. After such a long period of control, I believe Povarro has been in the same boat with those people to get to where he is now.

The only difference is that Povarro spotted the changes at the first time. He knew that Yan Xia would investigate the Super Star Technology Group branch.

He surrendered first, even if he couldn't be appreciated, the result would not be too fast.

Facts have proved that he made the right bet.

All the people involved died decades ago, and only a few people survived in that branch.

Most of them are newcomers who have not had time to participate, and the only old man is Povarro.

Povarro is a smart fence-sitter.

Maybe he is wavering, but at least he still has the ability and role, so Yan Xia kept him by his side for decades and took him to participate in this plan.

"Is it cool?"

"It's not that I don't want to do it, but the current way is easier. People who pay attention to coolness are just as tired as those who love face."

"If you can solve the problem with the simplest method, then why give yourself so many twists and turns?"

Yan Xia glanced at Povarro with a little meaning.

Because Povarro is the person being described.

Povarro enjoys the sense of ceremony.

Povarro knew what Yan Xia meant by his eyes, and hurriedly said: "I'm just average, I can still tell what's important."

At this time, the two walked into a spaceship.

Strangely, after the stranger invaded, the spaceship did not react at all.

Povarro subconsciously stepped forward, then stopped and made a gesture of inviting him in.

Yan Xia stood there and looked at him.

The scene was awkward for a while.

"If someone saw us from the camera in the spacecraft at this time, they would be alert, and then we would be surrounded, our identities would be found out, and we would be nailed to the cross I built myself."

"What would you say to me at that time?"

Povarro retracted his gesture. He didn't have the sense of relaxation just now, and answered a little awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

Yan Xia shook his head.

"Do you know what I would say?"

This time it was Povarro's turn to shake his head.

"I would say that maybe we can get the nails off our bodies and we can escape."

"Even if that's impossible, I will find any way and think about any way."

"Never give up hope, and always let despair happen after death."

"I hope you can remember this sentence."

The two chatted, and the others had disappeared from behind. They went to other spacecrafts, or even warships.

They walked to the door of the cockpit.

Povarro said: "We are strangers. What if our identities are discovered after entering?"

"Maybe the captain is inside, and he knows everyone in the cockpit."

Yan Xia thought Povarro was too slow.

"Don't think about such questions now, but think about them from the beginning."

"You have to give yourself a positive answer. If you think it's feasible, then start. If it's not feasible, then don't do it."

"It doesn't matter whether the captain is here or not, because life is born to be self-centered. Except when facing new things, they will hardly pay too much attention to each other."

"When you study, enter a new class, and you will look up at everyone who enters the classroom."

"And when you have been in this class for a semester or two semesters, you will only pay attention to whether your friends come to school, and others, they may have been sitting in the classroom, but you won't know."

Perhaps because he hasn't talked to people about things other than work for too long, Yan Xia said a lot.

Another reason why he kept Povarro may be that Povarro is actually a chatterbox. He will intentionally or unintentionally find any topic, some wild and unrestrained.

Yan Xia likes such young people very much.

Too much communication at work is boring and repetitive, even if he is used to it, he can't help feeling depressed.

At this time, the door opened.

The matte black-gray metal door opened to both sides, and a person walked out. Pervaro instantly became nervous.

Yan Xia walked in naturally.

Pervaro looked at the person who walked out. The person didn't pay any attention to him at all, but was immersed in his virtual screen.

He breathed a sigh of relief and followed Yan Xia's footsteps.

"We are obviously strangers, so why didn't he notice us?"

Yan Xia took a look at everything in the cabin.

There were only 76 people in the command room of about 300 to 400 square meters.

They were all busy with their own things.

"They didn't notice that we were strangers. Maybe you should shout out now. Hey, then all their eyes will be focused on us."

"The shout of Hey is unusual in the cockpit. They rarely or never hear it, so everyone will look over here."

"Do you want to try?"

Yan Xia encouraged Povaro, but Povaro quickly shook his head to say forget it.

Yan Xia smiled and then shouted: "Hey!"

At this time, Povaro's heart immediately rose to his throat. When everyone was about to look at them, Yan Xia shouted a name.

"Yigus, you can't stay in the cabin all the time."

At this time, everyone else suppressed the idea of ​​looking over here, and only one person turned his head to look at them.

That person was Yigus.

He sighed helplessly and said: "I have endless things to do. What is there outside? Don't those people have things to do? What can I do with one person?"

"Don't disturb me, I just want to stay here quietly and wait for the next voyage."

After he finished speaking, he chose to mute and block the sound that came into his ears.

Povarro was extremely surprised: "He didn't doubt us?"

"Of course."

Yan Xia said affirmatively: "We called out his name and pointed out his habits."

"He was surrounded by all kinds of debris. Obviously, he was a person who didn't like to leave."

"With these two obvious characteristics, his inertial thinking would make him think that we were familiar people."

"What is the benefit of knowing this era?"

"Race, the gap between different races is very large, which further made him ignore that I am not everyone he knows."

"The captain is there, let's go over."

Yan Xia took Povarro to the captain.

Povarro was very scared. If they were exposed, they would die.

He couldn't be as calm as Yan Xia.

"Sir, I take back what I said at the beginning. This is not a plan without style. In fact, it is much more thrilling than I thought."

Yan Xia didn't look back.

"That couldn't be better. It's not too late to realize this thing even at the last moment."

As they talked, they had already reached the captain.