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032 Swimming Shark

Yang Ming was lying comfortably on the sofa next to the porthole, holding the coffee delivered by the butler robot, looking at the starry sky outside the window, enjoying the highest authority of the captain and planning the repayment of one million new federal currencies.

Now that he has a ship, even if he goes to haul goods for transportation, it won't be a big problem to get one million in three years.

Of course, Yang Ming has better career plans.

Such as robbing pirates, sneak attacks on pirate bases, and stealing batteries from large-capital merchant ships.

Oh, it's time.

Yang Ming said in an elegant voice: "No. 2, report the various indices of the spacecraft."

"Okay Captain..."

"Stop! Stop! Hanton!"

Kolev said angrily: "This is the sixth time you have heard a report in the past hour!"

Yang Ming held the porcelain cup, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "A good captain should always pay attention to his cute little spaceship. We have just experienced a series of jumps. I am worried that the armor module may fall off."

"Listen, that's absolutely impossible. Jumping is more stable than ordinary sailing. You can still hit dust and debris during normal sailing. What do you hit during jump sailing? Do you hit high-latitude life?"

Kolev said helplessly:

"You can come over and help me look at the star map. I just got some information, Captain Hanton. The situation is extremely bad."

"Here comes the first mate."

Yang Ming stopped playing around and walked behind Kolev with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the bridge, which was somewhat empty due to the high degree of integration and auxiliary driving systems, and planned to set up a gym here so that he could exercise his muscle strength while observing whether any enemy ships were approaching.

Kolev pulled up the three-dimensional star chart.

"I have summarized and compared the information from several intelligence dealers, and there are not many things that can be confirmed now.

"Kimo and the others have been looking for us for two months, and they have recently robbed two merchant ships. Now, three of the six ships of the Black Dragon Regiment are parked at point 1 - right here, in this meteorite belt, there

A perfect place to hide... developed by me.

"The other two ships are at point two, and one ship is in the repair shop. Damn it, I developed these!

"Guka is at point two and Kimo is at point one."

Yang Ming said: "They have actually differentiated."

"Yes," Kolev laughed, "none of these guys obeys the other."

"Wouldn't it be easier for us to take action? Let's go directly to sneak attack on their base, Kolev," Yang Ming said with bright eyes, "Maybe with one sneak attack, I can pay off the debt!"

Kolev said: "As I said, the situation is very bad now. Why do you think the fish are hiding in their nests and not daring to move?"

Yang Ming asked cooperatively: "Why?"

"Because of it."

Kolev quickly slid his fingers, and a fully curved warship with a water drop streamline appeared in front of Yang Ming.

"A shark is wandering near them, and it has set its sights on them, your little lover Lina's ship, an 800-meter-class light battleship."

"This is really troublesome."

Yang Ming crossed his arms and tsked softly: "I kind of regret why I didn't kill the flower with my own hands."

"That's not your fault. It's hard for a normal person to kill a partner who has shared the joys and sorrows of her life," Kolev said. "Especially at the time, she didn't show much of a threat."

Yang Ming stared at the Dawn-class battleship for a while.

"You can find a way to sleep with her," Kolev suggested sincerely. "Use your masculine charm to instigate rebellion against a senior intelligence officer. This will bring you unexpected benefits."

Yang Ming was about to refute, but suddenly thought of something.

Valkyrie's mind control.

In the past three months, when Yang Ming was alone, he tried every means to understand himself, and also did some physical tests, such as the longest interval between two injections of gene stabilizing fluid.

Sometimes when Yang Ming is in a light sleep state, he will enter a state similar to sleepwalking. When he opens his eyes, the world in front of him is full of hazyness.

Sometimes Yang Ming seemed to be able to hear what others were saying in their minds, but it was like a devil's whisper that would soon make him dizzy.

The result was...he didn't find any 'powerful skills', and the rate of increase in physical strength also slowed down a lot.

If he had the mental control of the Valkyrie, his next actions would be much simpler.

"Where is Lina's ship?" Yang Ming asked.

"Near Kimo, this battleship is eyeing the meteorite belt. Your little lover probably thinks that if you keep an eye on Kimo, you can find us," Kolev said, "Dawn-class battleship, 800-meter-class battleship

One of the best-performing models in China, with a powerful firepower system."

The old man paused and said in a low voice:

"My six ships combined are no match for it."

"Is its hull easy to penetrate?" Yang Ming asked, touching his chin.

"It's almost impossible, and I have no information about how thick its armor is," Kolev shrugged. "Don't think about it. This kind of warship cannot have obvious shortcomings. We must find a way to avoid it.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to take action at all.”

Yang Ming stared at the star map in front of him carefully for a while.

"Kolev, you said..."

"Um?"

Yang Ming suddenly said: "Is it possible that Lina is bribing your subordinates?"

Kolev was startled for a moment, then frowned tightly.

Yang Ming explained simply: "Lina was originally a doctor on board the Imperial experimental ship. I escaped with her, and then I was imprisoned in Cole Harbor Prison. She turned into an intelligence officer for the Guel Alliance.

"Now that I think about it, there are a lot of suspicious things about her behavior. I now suspect that she deliberately attracted the ship... She is particularly good at playing the role of a latent spy."

Yang Ming stared at the Dawn-class battleship on the screen in a daze.

Kolev sighed: "When you put it like that, I think my plan is full of loopholes. We have to find a way to avoid this battleship."

Yang Ming pondered for a few times, and then a somewhat bold idea came to his mind, and he murmured: "In other words, go get this ship."

"What?" Kolev suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Get a battleship?"

"Sounds crazy, right?"

"Hanton," Kolev whispered, "I have always avoided asking you these questions... but if you want to carry out such a dangerous operation, I must know what your strength is and what gives you confidence and allows you to

Think you can handle a Dawn-class battleship? This is simply a fantasy."

It's an ancient god.

Yang Ming answered from the bottom of his heart.

After thinking for a while, he decided to show some of his true strength to Kolev.

"Go to the gym...my boat is here, is there any danger?"

"We are hiding in the wilderness of the interstellar space, there is no need to worry at all."

"Come on Kolev, my loyal first mate, you'd better prepare a first aid capsule."



The first thing to do is the show of strength.

Kolev sat on the hill made of metal pancakes with a blank expression.

As Yang Ming, who was holding the discus high, squatted down and stood up, the old man also kept going up and down.

Then there is the speed demonstration.

Yang Ming boarded the treadmill with a settable gravity coefficient, set three times the gravity, and ran forward with his two big feet carrying afterimages. Kolev stared blankly at the treadmill on the treadmill, which was equivalent to fifty-five kilometers per hour.

'The Sherman Empire used numbers, and I couldn't shut up for a while.

The last thing to do is the shooting demonstration.

Kolev stood in front of the shooting target with a confused look on his face, with an almond on his head. Yang Ming confidently picked up the laser gun without aiming...

"Oh! Stop! Okay! I understand! Your strength is amazing!"

Kolev shouted tremblingly.

Yang Ming put down the laser gun with regret.

He obviously had full confidence.

Kolev quickly threw the almond aside and came back tremblingly, staring at Yang Ming like he was a monster.

"What kind of monster genes have you fused? How is it possible... The strength and speed are much higher than ordinary transformers, and there are no exaggerated muscles."

Yang Ming said seriously and said what he had planned for a long time: "This is the technological strength of the Sherman Empire."

"Oh, this powerful empire, does he really want to conquer the entire galaxy!"

Kolev thought carefully, shook his head and said:

"But this is not enough. Let's not say that you cannot break into the battleship. Let's talk about the internal defense system that must exist inside the battleship. There must be some laser cannons with limited power placed at checkpoints in various corridors to prevent civil strife.

You can't solve this.

"Unless I can get you an extremely expensive piece of strong breeding armor, but the current conditions do not allow it. As long as I show up, I will definitely be targeted by the other party."

Yang Ming thought of the laser cannons that could penetrate the Valkyrie's body, as well as the red armor on the full body of the Valkyrie.

"Is it possible to get some electronic viruses for alliance ships?" Yang Ming asked.

"Are you doubting the talent pool of the four gangsters in the galaxy?" Kolev said with a smile, "I can only bully small countries that do not have a complete education system."

"Looking at it this way, we are indeed at an impasse now," Yang Ming pretended to wipe away the non-existent sweat.

"Relax, there will be a solution," Kolev patted Yang Ming on the shoulder.

The two left the gym and rushed back to the bridge in the corridor.

Kolev said: "What needs to be made clear now is that we are both suffering from an existential crisis. My crisis comes from my former subordinates, and yours comes from my former lover."

"Lina is not my mistress," Yang Ming explained. "She was an old friend of mine before... Now, I must solve this problem once and for all."

Kolev said slowly: "Killing her will not solve your dilemma, Hanton. After you entered Cole Harbor Prison, your information must have been reported to the Guel Alliance by her."

"I'm going to kill the entire alliance?"

"Or make the Alliance think you're dead."

Yang Ming was startled for a moment, paused, and fell into deep thought.

Kolev did not disturb him and walked back to the bridge on his own and began to think about the star map.

Half an hour later.

"Captain arrives on the bridge."

Molly No. 2’s electronically synthesized voice is full of energy after a full meal.

Yang Ming almost ran in and his face was so happy that Kolev was a little panicked.

The occasional inspiration that young people get is often the beginning of disaster.

"Hey! Kolev!"

Yang Ming said excitedly:

"I have a plan! The best of both worlds! It can do both of our things at once!"

Oh! God!

Kolev covered his heart, which was beginning to feel uncomfortable.


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