Mo Si sat in the front cabin. His face was too well-known, so he didn't get out of the hovercar during the arrest.
This hovercar, specially designed for transporting prisoners, was divided into three sections: the front cabin, the middle cabin, and the rear cabin for holding the detainees.
Mo Si, Qiudao, and Changbei were in the front cabin, the squad of soldiers was now in the middle cabin, and in the rear cabin, 19 foul-mouthed youths were standing around.
The cabin door was well soundproofed, but Mo Si was watching the surveillance feed at that moment.
On the projected screen, these handsome, finely dressed youths were making all sorts of hideous faces and spewing vile garbage.
Qiudao moved to turn off the screen, but Mo Si suddenly stood up.
"Admiral."
Mo Si gazed out at the distant stars, and a torrent of thoughts flooded his mind.
