Just as Yang Ming and Kolev were preparing to face the Kimo Group.
In the quiet space of the universe, a silver-white warship nearly a kilometer long sailed across the starry sky. Its drop-shaped shape and smooth curved hull with almost no wrinkles all demonstrate its technological capabilities that are ahead of the average level of the current civilizations in the galaxy.
On the sofa in the corner of the bridge, Lina, who had changed into a silver-gray Alliance military uniform, was looking at the screen in front of her, slightly lost in thought.
She was thinking about the remote inquiry just now.
…
"Level 1 Intelligence Agent Lina, we will use the brainwave detection device in the next questioning. There is a 95% chance that any lie you tell will be exposed. Please don't think too much and answer the question."
There is no need to use any rhetoric, otherwise it will affect our judgment of you."
"Yes, I will answer all questions faithfully."
"During the riots in Cole Harbor, you took the initiative to find the No. 1 target you set personally, but you were captured by the other party. Is it true?"
"yes."
"please explain."
"I misjudged the target's way of thinking. Because I had shared the experience of suffering with him and provided him with the medicine he needed, I took it for granted that I had gained his trust."
"In other words, this is entirely your mistake."
"yes."
On the screen in front of Lina, the three flashing lights suddenly changed their shapes, and an old woman's voice sounded:
"Did you have close contact with Target No. 1 during the nine months you were lurking on the Kilgrove test ship?"
"no."
"Do you have any physical urge towards Target No. 1 now?"
"yes."
"degree?"
"I will not refuse to have intimate behavior with him that is not limited to kissing."
"Then do we have any reason to suspect that you let go of the precious experimental subject because of your personal relationship?"
"I deny it."
"Your mood has slight fluctuations, and the brain wave pattern shows that you are very concerned about this issue."
The female supervisor's old voice paused and continued:
"Lina, you are my student. I believe that you made a choice that was in the interests of the alliance at that time. However, when the No. 3 Flanker of the 72nd Fleet locked the target airship, you failed to make a decision in time.
"Your hesitation is what makes me feel most unprofessional.
"Whether you are letting him go temporarily to show your kindness to him, or destroying him immediately to prevent him from falling into the hands of other powerful countries, and to eliminate the possibility of technological generation differences, you should not hesitate for up to twenty-five seconds."
"Sir, I hesitate because I know how precious he is."
Lina answered calmly:
"The life forms of the ancient gods that have shown traces have left the galaxy. When we can pose a threat to them, we can no longer find their traces.
"The ancient god's life form that was defeated by the Sherman Empire is the last sample.
"According to information, in the past hundreds of years, most of the cell clusters have died unnaturally, and only two clusters of cells have retained their activity, on that scientific research ship. After Professor Kilgrove took over the scientific research ship, he obtained
made significant progress.
"The changes in Target No. 1, especially the huge changes in IQ and personality, give me every reason to suspect that he is Kirov's last masterpiece.
"Based on this, my hesitation at the time was because I understood the true value of Goal No. 1."
The three lights in the projection screen went silent at the same time.
A deep old male voice asked: "Level 1 intelligence agent Lina, if you are allowed to continue this mission, what choice will you make?"
Lina immediately said: "The target's clone army has only two options: [does not exist] and [is in the hands of our country]."
"Very well Lina, this is your last chance."
Lina's glasses reflected a little light, and when her thoughts returned, she was already standing in front of the porthole, looking down at the planet below.
Its name is Orheif, a name that seems to come from the religious beliefs of the remote place.
Lina's calm voice echoed on the bridge:
"Send out a task force. The target we are looking for is Kolev, the former leader of the Black Dragon Pirates. Prepare some currency and try not to use force."
"yes!"
…
After deciding to negotiate head-on with Kimo, who was chasing him, the atmosphere on Kolev's pirate ship immediately became somewhat depressing.
More than a dozen elderly crew members all put on their brightest and proudest clothes. Two old men who were almost losing their teeth put on overalls, combed their hair in a middle part, and held lasers in their hands.
gun.
Wearing a metal mask and a faded windbreaker, Yang Ming observed everything and felt a little sad for them.
After surviving a vicious pirate career to this age, he should have retired peacefully, but in the end he was kicked out by that Kimo.
This fat sheep has no sense of morality at all!
Yes, the fat sheep Yang Ming is targeting is the current leader of the Black Dragon Pirates, Kimo.
"captain!"
The navigator's grandma shouted: "They have sent a reply and we can talk!"
"This kid really dares."
Kolev lowered his head and cursed. He was about to press the communication button when he was suddenly attracted by the vibration in his arms.
The old man took out a pocket watch-like network access terminal, looked down at it carefully for a few seconds, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Hanton, we might have to leave early."
"What happened?" Yang Ming didn't know why.
"A Dawn-class battleship of the Guel Alliance suddenly appeared in the sky above Orheif."
Kolev smiled heartily:
"Now we're even, everyone has a lot of trouble!"
Yang Ming pondered: "Is there any possibility that your old friends would rather die than surrender?"
"Absolutely not. As long as you give them money or threaten them with their children, they will betray you without hesitation. The surveillance video of your fight there will definitely fall into the hands of the Guel Alliance!"
Kolev raised his hand and tapped the communication button.
"Get busy! Little bastards... Oh, my dear old guys! Prepare to jump immediately! It seems that I can only catch up with Kimo for a short while. This is really a pity."
Zi, Zi.
Ordinary long-distance communication cannot avoid two things, one is the noise interference in the cosmic background, and the other is the distance delay caused by radio.
Therefore, when this bald man with a sinewy face appeared on the projection screen, the two sides did not directly quarrel, but had a 'gentle' exchange of more than five seconds between the beginning and the end of the game.
Yang Ming's first impression of Kimo was very bad.
He didn't like to judge people by their appearance, but the other person's appearance was really abominable, and he had dense tattoos from his neck to his chest. He was holding a sharp metal dagger in his hand and chatting with Kolev, the former captain, captain and teacher.
When doing so, keep cutting into the roasted animal legs in front of you.
That damn barbecue looks so delicious!
"I'm very happy, teacher," Kimo said calmly, "you were able to escape safely. I brought my brothers over to congratulate you."
"No need Kimo," Kolev said, "We all know what you want to do most now. I can officially hand over the Black Dragon Pirates to you. I'm old and it's time to retire, Kimo."
The old man's words were full of tactical weakness.
Kimo smiled happily:
"Teacher, what are you talking about? It was the brothers who chose me, not you who handed over the pirate group to me. Everyone's dissatisfaction with you has already accumulated a whole spaceship.
"Despite this, I still have great respect for you... Hi, Mimili, long time no see.
"Teacher, I have found a quiet and peaceful planet for you. It is a beautiful planet. I will live there for you."
"Don't bother Kimo," Kolev's face looked a little cold.
He obviously didn't expect Kimo to be so aggressive and unwilling to maintain even a little bit of dignity.
Kolev said: "If that's the case, then we have nothing to talk about. I will make you pay for your betrayal."
"Yeah?"
Kimo picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his mouth, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Kolev, is this the new man you trained? What a pity. I will personally pull off his head and put it in front of you to prove to you that I am your most outstanding disciple, and far more than you.
, you old thing!"
Was named.
Yang Ming calmly took two steps forward and stood in front of the projection screen with his hands behind his back. The metal mask made his voice sound a little more magnetic.
"The great Captain Kimo."
Kimo narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Ming, seemingly satisfied with this adjective.
Yang Ming's voice suddenly changed: "Does your boyfriend have uremia? It makes your mouth sound so poisonous."
Kimo was stunned for a moment, a little confused about the logic behind this.
Yang Ming said briskly:
"This old man, Kolev, satisfies part of my fantasy about pirates. He is despicable, wise, possesses superb technology and sharp insight. Now that I see you, another part of my inherent impression is also satisfied. Shameless, strong, and well-developed
The muscles and atrophied brain, the mouth is chewing half-cooked meat full of parasites, and the sunken ravines of the cerebral cortex are filled with fresh large intestine. How do you have the confidence to stand here, Kimo? Why don't we have a match?
In this battle, you are a warrior, and so am I. I will use the fighting skills that Kolev never taught you, and put the lightsaber into your poison-stained mouth... Look, you seem to be angry, and your neck has changed.
Is it stuck in the cecum? These stupid men next to you, why don’t you give the great Captain Kimo a quick pat! We must let him live until I can find him, yes, that’s it!”
"Get away!"
Kimo turned around and yelled at the men who slapped his back.
Yang Ming was already leaning over the stunned Kolev.
"As long as I hang up quickly enough, this trash can't talk back. First Officer Kolev, you are too polite to him."
Bang! Whoosh!
The projection screen disappeared. Yang Ming stood up straight, glanced at the stunned old pirates, and walked calmly towards the restaurant.
On Earth, if you want to become a true and confident player and get the certification of ashes, you have to go through the trial of Zuan.
Yang Ming and Kimo had nothing to do with each other before;
Now, Yang Ming has a one-on-one opportunity with Kimo.