Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

On a mining planet on the border of the empire, a red-haired commander was taking a nap in the command room.

His long legs were resting on the edge of the table, his neck tilted back, his hands resting on his abdomen. Two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his muscular chest muscles.

Due to the high-intensity work and staying up late, the man's eyes were faintly dark and blue, and there was stubble on his chin. He exuded a decadent and wild vibe.

This person was none other than Sifos who was leading the troops outside.

He had been working overtime for nearly a month, trying every possible way to advance the strategy, and had hardly slept a full night. Seven days had passed since he learned that his home had been attacked, and Sifos wished he could blow up the G44 star with a missile and then return home quickly.

Unfortunately, those old-timers who preach "humanitarianism" in the interstellar space are too difficult to deal with.

Sifos had quarreled with them more than once, and the other party was so angry that he jumped up and down, so Sifos had to abide by the "Interstellar Peace Treaty" unhappily.

"Those who violate the convention are not punished, and those who abide by the convention are always violated. If justice is not served, then what is the meaning of this so-called 'convention'? Is it just a moral kidnapping of civilized planets?"

Sifos's powerful words made the right-wing officials at the meeting stammer and be speechless. One person whispered back: "You can't fight violence with violence."

Sifos sneered and did not respond. He just looked at the terminal on his wrist, stood up and said, "I have wasted an hour here today, and my poor compatriots have endured another hour of fighting. My conscience does not allow me to talk nonsense any more."

After saying this, Sifos ignored the colorful expressions of the people present, raised the corners of his mouth towards the representatives of G44, and said, "See you later, everyone." Then he turned around and strode away.

The adjutant behind him bowed slightly to everyone, then followed Sifos out of the meeting room holding the documents.

After the meeting, Sifos led his troops to the border planet to station almost non-stop.

It is easy to launch a military strike on G44, but it would be much more difficult to do it without harming civilians. In addition, there are so many eyes watching in the interstellar space, so Sifos is very restricted.

"Knock, knock" there was a knock on the door of the combat command room.

Sifos opened his eyes: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Adjutant Qiu walked to Sifos' side, opened the terminal and pulled up an investigation report: "The remaining five military bases of G44 have begun to block the news and restrict the outflow of people in the surrounding areas. The reason is that the imperial army is slaughtering people indiscriminately outside, so they want to protect everyone's safety."

Even though he knew what kind of person C44 was, Sifos was once again speechless at its shamelessness.

Spreading rumors and defaming the Imperial Capital Galaxy is its usual practice, but during the war, knowing full well that the Empire would launch an attack on its own army, it still forced the people to stay near the military zone. What it was planning couldn't be more obvious.

"Qiu, why do you think anyone would support a planet like this?"

Adjutant Qiu pushed up his glasses and said, "Sir, there is a saying in our ancient country that 'human nature is evil'. The scholar who said this believed that some people are born evil and need to be educated to return to the right path."

Sifos shrugged. "Destruction is the most efficient way of enlightenment. There is no chance to make the same mistake twice."

"The Empire will be targeted, sir."

"This is not the first time that the Empire has been targeted. We have been out for more than a month, and I have not been able to hug my lover for more than a month. Can you understand this feeling, Qiu?"

"Oh, sorry I forgot you're single."

There was no trace of apology in Sifos's tone, and he continued to complain: "I even missed the birth of my little angel, missed her first opening of her eyes, her first loud cry, you can understand..."

"Sir," Adjutant Qiu took a deep breath and interrupted with a smile: "In fact, we are not without a solution."

"G44 wants to use civilians as human shields to coerce us, which does limit our use of thermal weapons. Using weapons of mass destruction under the eyes of so many interstellar media will make us the target of public criticism."

“So, we can definitely learn from our opponents.”

Seaforth raised his eyes.

Adjutant Qiu tapped on the keyboard quickly and pulled up a document. It was a report about a small planet being invaded by an infectious disease, the source of which was identified as the feces of a scavenging bird.

The virus spread quickly after it was discovered on the planet. Since it was a new type of virus, the small planet had no way to deal with it. In just one month, almost all the residents of the planet were infected with the virus, and society was paralyzed.

Countries neighboring the planet were also implicated and have condemned the incident and demanded compensation.

At this time, G44 announced that it had developed an antidote for the virus and had used it on its own people, proving it to be effective.

The leaders of the small planet immediately decided to buy the antidote, but the conditions proposed by G44 surprised everyone. In addition to the cost of the antidote, they also demanded a 50-year trade contract with the small planet and purchased the black crystal ore of the small planet at a price % lower than the market price.

As one of the main energy sources, Black Crystal plays an important role in many industries. Ninety percent of Black Crystal mines are controlled by the state, and a few small mines are privately owned. This has also led to the price of Black Crystal being relatively stable and difficult to fluctuate greatly.

The small planet has a medium-sized mineral vein of good quality, and the country's main source of economic income depends on the export of black crystals.

It can be said that this condition of G44 star bit their aorta. The emperor of the small planet's first reaction was to refuse. It was too ridiculous! Even during the interstellar turmoil, the price of black crystals had never fallen below %!

G44 arrogantly said that the cost of making the medicine was high and their country also needed it. Even so, they were still willing to "selflessly" help others. However, the emperor valued his own interests and ignored the safety of the people. He was unwilling to pay even this "little" reward...

After such an announcement was issued, public opinion was stirred up. Some people scolded the emperor for being a miser, and some questioned G44 Star Lion for asking for too much.

The emperor had no choice but to negotiate with G44 and conclude a deal with a ten-year contract at % off the market price.

Although some flesh was lost, the unrest was stabilized and the infectious diseases on the small planet were cured one by one.

The emperor even felt somewhat relieved that the antidote for G44 arrived in time and that not too many people were killed or injured. However, several reports that appeared later made his blood pressure rise, and he wanted to tear up the contract.

News has leaked from Planet G44 that a biological laboratory in the suburbs has been leaked and it seems that some experimental subjects have escaped. The miserable condition of the animals that were used as experimental subjects in the pictures is shocking.

The symptoms seen in the experimental animals were identical to those seen in the infectious disease outbreak on the small planet, and the photos were taken just two months ago.

At this time, another planet broke the news that G44 had imported a large amount of medicines and chemical raw materials from their planet half a year ago. Now it seems that the details are extremely scary...

These coincidences all point to the relationship between the infectious disease and Planet G44, but there is no direct evidence after all. Planet G44 refuses to admit it, and the people of the small planet have no choice but to supply Planet G44 with black crystals at a low price for the next ten years. It is really frustrating.

"You mean..." Sifos' eyes flashed.

"If the virus can break out on Manta without any signs, then it can certainly break out on G44 as well."

Sifos smiled and said, "You're right, Qiu. So which virus do you think might find them? I think 'Fire Clouds' and 'Little Girl' are good."

Adjutant Qiu coughed a few times: "Ahem! I don't think that's a good idea! Sir! Do you want to destroy the G44 planet directly?"

"Why not use the one they developed themselves?" Adjutant Qiu suggested.

"That incident happened a long time ago. Since both the virus and the antidote formula were developed by themselves, G44 will definitely not have many finished medicines left. Their airspace has been blocked by us, and it is impossible to buy raw materials from other countries."

"The mortality rate of this virus is also under control at a just right level. The most important point is—"

The two looked at each other, and Sifos laughed: "StarCraft already knows that the virus was developed by them, so it is normal for it to be leaked again. In any case, we cannot be blamed."

"You didn't use any soldiers to force them to submit. You are worthy of being my deputy."

When Adjutant Qiu heard his boss's shameless words, he was speechless for two seconds, then he said, "It's good that the commander doesn't think this suggestion is vicious."

Sifos stood up, shook his cape, and patted his adjutant on the shoulder. "We have been friends for so many years. I think you should have known that I am not a good person. I don't believe that such a country can educate any good birds, whether old or young. In comparison, I believe more in 'If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze'."

Adjutant Qiu: Sir, that doesn’t seem to be the way you put it…

"Go and make the arrangements. I hope to see my 'little princess' before the Spring Festival."