Fun.

The command room had descended into cold silence. The people did not dare to look at the lady in the vermillion dress. They had no idea how to report to her what was going on. The technicians all cast their gaze at Mikhail Goldberg. The man gulped and said, "President Feng, we did not expect this to happen but Young Master Feng got inside the space aircraft, Fluid. He took over the manual controls and now is in control of the vessel." 

Feng Yun's pupil dilated as she cast a gaze at Mikhail Goldberg. She walked to the chief technician's workstation and said, "Do you have radio contact?" 

The man nodded, and immediately said, "Fluid, this is command, do you read? Over." 

Yang Dao's voice rang out, "Go for Fluid. Over" 

The Chief technician said, "President Feng wants to have a word with you. Over." 

"Connect me, Over." said the young man. 

Feng Yun took the mic and in a calm voice asked, "Is your safety assured?"