The densely packed small defensive fortresses outside Mingte City made Yang Ming feel a little numb.
Obviously, the New Federation is ready for a decisive battle with the Imperial Expeditionary Corps in its capital.
As the transport ship he was riding approached Mingte City, Yang Ming could feel the hostility coming from all directions. Especially after they entered the military port, this hostility became more explicit and powerful. It came from the fighting will of the soldiers.
Yang Ming didn't do much. He just followed the delegation with his eight combat maids. When attending a simple meeting, he stayed in the corner and said nothing.
Regarding the famous White Ghost, the New Federation also took measures not to allow cameras or traffic, as if he was an airman.
Political matters can be easily solved by these imperial officials who came with Yang Ming.
They are one of the main persons in charge of the major departments of the empire. They have outstanding abilities and have seen many storms. Naturally, they will not be polite in a country that is about to lose the war.
The two sides were quarreling with each other without giving in, and Yang Ming was so excited to see it.
However, Yang Ming's interest is obviously not in this aspect.
During the meeting at the space port, Yang Ming had been secretly observing the more than ten officials and generals sent by the New Federation, trying to find some flaws in them.
The result, of course, was nothing.
If a pioneer wants to hide himself, it shouldn't be too simple.
The meeting ended soon. A medium-sized transport ship had been waiting for a long time and was about to send the Empire's "Peace Prayer" investigation team into the third main city of Minte City and send them to a hotel to rest.
There was also a little accident at this time.
"Sir," a middle-aged new federal general, a little nervous, stretched out his hand to stop Yang Ming and whispered, "Can you..."
"Can't I go down?"
Yang Ming put his hands in his pockets and raised his voice. Gris immediately rushed over with a group of secret force members without weapons and equipment.
Seeing that the people on the empire side were moving, the biochemically modified human security team arranged by the New Federation swarmed over. The two sides stared at each other and immediately started a confrontation.
"General, I am the leader of this investigation team!"
Yang Ming said firmly: "What do you mean by stopping me? What do you mean by leaving me here?"
The general immediately said: "I mean..."
"You don't need to say any more!" Gris scolded, "This is an insult to the heroes of the empire!"
"No! I mean! Calm down!"
The general shouted at the top of his lungs:
"I just want to say that your eight robot maids cannot enter Minter City! The energy density of their inner core batteries is too huge! This is our express regulation!"
A group of people turned to look at the eldest to eighth cubs who had begun to roll up their sleeves.
Yang Ming laughed: "You can just say no, and you still have to make it so complicated. Big baby, you take them directly back to the imperial escort formation to wait for me."
"Yes, Master."
The eight battle maids bowed at the same time, then turned around in unison and walked back to the direction of the empire's transport ship.
But here, the flame that has been burning cannot be extinguished. Gris and the others and the reformers of the New Federation are using their eyes to kill each other, which is full of gunpowder.
Yang Ming said calmly: "Gris."
"yes!"
"Retract the team, protect the important personnel, and don't worry about me," Yang Ming said with a smile, "These guys combined are not enough for me to fight alone, so how can you compete with them?"
Gris made a gesture, and the members of the secret force responsible for security quickly retreated, following the officials one after another, and passed the security check one after another.
The biochemically modified people of the New Federation also showed their high quality. They did not take Yang Ming's contempt and provocation at all and returned to their respective jobs.
'You can't start a fire.'
Boss Yang felt a little sorry for this.
But it doesn’t matter, there will be many opportunities later.
An entire galactic hour later, Yang Ming and the others arrived at the hotel where they stayed.
The spaceship docked on the aerial platform, and a row of dozens of luxury brand hovercars had been waiting for a long time. They picked up officials from the Imperial Investigation Team and landed at the hotel on the ground.
Yang Ming looked out the car window at the crowded street, which accommodated at least hundreds of thousands of people from street to end.
He felt hostility again.
However, these hostility are not that obvious.
And Yang Ming couldn't help but think about another question... This crowding situation seems to have been going on for a long time. Are these citizens of the New Federation... not in a hurry to urinate?
If they have an urgent need to urinate, where can they get help?
Boss Yang expressed serious sympathy for the urinary system of the new federal citizens here.
When they got off the bus, the dozens of imperial officials didn't even look at the protesters. Yang Ming was very polite and waved to these people on the street after getting off the bus.
The crowd across the street just remained silent, staring at Yang Ming with somewhat hostile eyes. On the flashing projector signs above their heads and the physical cards held in their hands, anti-war slogans were written in Common Chinese and Ancient Imperial Language.
declaration.
It seems that silence is the main theme today.
The silence created a depressing atmosphere, which made Yang Ming sigh slightly in his heart.
…
laugh!
Gris opened the curtains, glanced down a few times, and muttered: "The crowd hasn't dispersed yet, how dare they say that the security work is in place? Who among these people would lift a single-barrel shaped charge and launch it?"
If installed, the building will be finished."
Yang Ming loosened the tie of his dress, made himself sit more comfortably, and chuckled softly: "Don't worry, they are more nervous than us now, for fear that something will happen to us."
"Okay," Gris shook his head, "Anyway, I must put on a protective shield for myself when I sleep today."
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed the drink on the side and took two sips from the bottle: "How is the situation? Are we going to start contacting their patent office tomorrow?"
"Look at the timetable they gave us. Tomorrow is a formal meeting with the new federation officials. Several congressmen are presiding over this meeting. They all look quite young," Gris said with a smile. "Those old guys don't want to come out and embarrass themselves, right?"
."
"Member?"
Yang Ming suddenly became interested: "Give me the information."
"Here," Gris made a few simple operations on his left wrist guard, and Yang Ming's shell-shaped network access terminal received an email.
A few seconds later, seven or eight middle-aged men's projections appeared in front of Yang Ming. Next to each projection, there was a series of data.
"What do you call young people?"
Yang Ming laughed and cursed:
"Aren't these all old guys?"
Gliss shrugged: "Relatively speaking, they are already young people. They can reach fixed seats in both houses of the new federation. Each of them is not a simple thing."
Yang Ming carefully read the materials of these seven or eight people for a while, and soon, a congressman named Allison aroused his interest.
First, looking at the resume, the other party has risen very quickly, and the family does not have any political background.
Second, this information from the Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau also specifically noted that this person had never shown any inclination to enter politics before he was thirty years old, but he suddenly began to engage in political activities.
Third, the time when the other party entered politics was very close to the time when he replaced Hanton.
Although these points didn't mean anything, Yang Ming keenly sensed something unusual.
"Will they all come tomorrow?"
"Uh-huh," Gris stretched, "It is said to be tomorrow, but in fact there are still six or seven galaxies left. I will go to inspect the outside of each room, arrange the night duty, and then go to rest. You should also rest early."
"I'm fine," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I'm very energetic."
"Fine."
Gris snapped his fingers and left Yang Ming's room unsteadily.
Yang Ming stared at Congressman Allison's information for a while, hoping to obtain more information, but the Military Intelligence Bureau's archives had reached its bottom.
This was because he was a member of the New Federation, so the Military Intelligence Bureau made some records.
Okay, you still have to rely on yourself for everything.
According to the agreement he had made with Lu, Yang Ming took out a brand new, suspended ball-type network access terminal, bound his biological information, and connected to the planetary network of the New Federation Minter City.
The Internet speed is quite fast, much more responsive than the unified network of the Empire.
Yang Ming waited quietly for a few minutes before a series of advertisement projections appeared on the page.
Soon, Yang Ming clicked on an advertisement, filled in some information, and after double-checking, sent the advertisement.
All this is under the supervision of the New Federation.
——There are no monitoring equipment in this room. This refers to the network being monitored.
Yang Ming glanced at his watch, stood up and walked to the closet, where there were clothes sorted by the hotel robot.
He put on a windbreaker, a pair of luxurious leather boots, a top hat, and walked out of the house openly.
"grown ups!"
"Well," Yang Ming said, "I'll pick someone up in the hotel lobby. You guys come with me."
"yes!"
These soldiers from the secret force did not ask any questions. They lowered their heads and followed Yang Ming. After arriving in the hall, they quickly occupied various favorable shooting positions, guarding against possible shooting at any time.
The security personnel at the hotel entrance were immediately alerted.
A general walked up to Yang Ming and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, do you need anything?"
"It's okay," Yang Ming said, "One of my men will be here soon. I'll wait for her here."
"Subordinates?"
"Military Intelligence Bureau agents," Yang Ming said with a smile, "just like you, always arrange some high-level agents in the Emperor Star Circle or even on the surface of the Emperor Star."
The general frowned tightly and stared at Yang Ming carefully: "Mr. Ghost, if you do this, it would be too disrespectful of the consensus we reached before..."
"Okay, I'll change my wording," Yang Ming shrugged, "I have a fan who wants to come over. You know, I can't refuse the fan's enthusiastic request. I'm an idol."
The general shook his head: "Sorry, we cannot allow you to have contact with suspicious people. This is to protect you."
"I'm telling you out of politeness," Yang Ming said with a smile, "If you dare to make any obstruction, I will broadcast live and show the people of the empire how to achieve a hundred consecutive kills of MPs in Mingte City.
"
"you!"
"General, I don't want to use any mental control on you," Yang Ming's face turned cold, "Give the New Federation some respect and call you general. If the general doesn't want my respect, then I can change my title."
The general's breathing became heavier.
He stared at Yang Ming, but in the end he didn't say anything.
There was some commotion on the street outside the hotel, and the voice of his subordinates reported from the general's collar:
"General, there is a call girl, she said it was... the white ghost here called, this..."
Yang Ming looked at the general with a smile.
The general took a deep breath: "Ask her to come to the hotel and have the scanning equipment brought over. Also, inform reporters of the news and spread it throughout the galaxy!"
"Yes, General!"
Yang Ming nodded with a smile: "General, you are really reasonable."
"snort!"
The general left with a livid face.
After a while, surrounded by a group of soldiers, a beautiful girl wearing a high-slit tube top dress appeared at the door of the hotel.
Yang Ming's eyes lit up.
Mimi Li, but this is Mimi Li with heavy makeup, her sexy flaming red lips, and all kinds of eye-catching jewelry, she can easily control it.
There is a scanner at the hotel entrance.
Mimi Li spread her hands helplessly, walked calmly through the scanning area, and stood five meters away from Yang Ming, waiting.
The general whispered: "Is there a problem?"
"General...do you need any questions?"
“Seek truth from facts.”
"There is no problem."
"Please hand over all the jewelry you have on you!"
"Whatever," Mimi Li lightly shrugged. A female soldier stepped forward and took away the fake jewelry from her body.
I fiddled around for a few minutes.
"Let him go," the general said coldly.
Yang Ming made an imperial gentleman's salute and extended his right hand to Mimili. Mimili showed a charming smile and glanced contemptuously at the men gathered in the hall. Then she walked up on high heels and extended her right hand.
own right hand.
Yang Ming grabbed her right hand, lowered his head to kiss it, and said softly: "Come with me."
Mimili said delicately: "Yes, Deputy Director."
The four Imperial Secret Force Cyborg soldiers who followed Yang Ming almost laughed out loud at this moment.
Yang Ming directly hugged Mimili's slender and toned waist, and took her straight to the elevator without looking at the generals of the New Federation.
When they got out of the elevator, Grace was waiting outside. He glanced at Mimili curiously, and then couldn't help but sigh: "Team leader, which scene are you singing now? The news is about to explode now.
, said you would find a call girl when you get here."
"If you explode, just explode, it doesn't matter."
Yang Ming blinked at Gris:
"Don't come to me tonight. I want to discuss state secrets with my men."
"Understood, I will add two more shielding devices for you later. I wish you a happy body and mind."
Mimili just watched with a smile and didn't say much. She had no interest in talking to these imperial soldiers.
After returning to the room, Yang Ming immediately turned on the shielding device of the shell communicator.
A faint light also appeared on Mimi Li's body. The light seemed to be some kind of powder, and it also wrapped Yang Ming.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Ming immediately let go of his big hand on her waist.
"It's really you," Yang Ming whispered, "I thought it was Xiao 26."
"She has a mechanical skeleton and can't pass the security check," Mimi Li pursed her lips, "Why, it's not 026. Isn't Uncle Hanton disappointed?"
"Of course not. You came just in time to help me. I have to meet a congressman tomorrow who may be a forerunner."
Yang Ming lowered his voice and whispered in her ear:
"I also changed my mind temporarily and changed your identity to a senior agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau. Lu's side should have added your file to the Military Intelligence Bureau's server.
"During the meeting tomorrow, you will naturally appear next to me to see if you can stimulate the other person.
"By the way, have you brought the things?"
"Hmm," Mimi Li raised her hand and fumbled in her hair for a while, and soon got a few strands on her hair.
Yang Ming sent these hairs to the top of his head. The hairs immediately squirmed like living creatures, quickly integrated with his short hair, and penetrated into his hair follicles.
"Is this enough?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.
Mimi Li whispered in a low voice: "Uncle Hanton, don't you have a complete idea of how much technological power you have now? I was scared when I went to ANII. Your power is going crazy."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense about this."
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to walk to the sofa, he said, "You sleep on the bed, and I'll work on the sofa for a while and order some dresses for you..."
clatter.
Yang Ming's arm was suddenly grabbed.
He was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mimili who had her head lowered behind her. She could feel Mimili's nervousness.
"Uncle," Mimi Li raised her head, whispered, and took the initiative to hook Yang Ming's neck, "You and Daphne don't really love each other, do you?"
"Well……"
"This time should be mine."
Mimi Li stood on tiptoes and whispered in Yang Ming's ear.
"Mimili, we can't be sorry to your father, I promised him..."
"I love you, uncle, starting from the base of that deserted planet... I don't want to wait any longer... At least, you can be mine tonight..."
Yang Ming slowly raised his hands, hesitated slightly, and placed them on her back. He looked down at her disguised eyes, looked at her slightly protruding tongue, and kissed her carefully.
The shielded light on her body became brighter.
In Dongfeng's flagship, Lu instantly turned off the projection screen, and 026 on the side clicked his tongue with unfinished content.
"The interstellar age," Lu emphasized, "this is the interstellar age that pursues freedom and openness."
"But the boss is Miss Mimili's first boyfriend," 026 whispered, "Miss Mimili is quite conservative at heart."
"Conservative is conservative, and advanced is quite advanced." Lu shook his head for a while, "She is a mechanical fan. She can put down her own principles to cater to the boss, which shows that she is really anxious. Who knows whether she will drag the boss to experience it later?
Mechanical love, just thinking about it makes it... exciting."
026 chuckled and whispered something into Lu's ear.
Lu was greatly embarrassed, so he chased her. The two girls laughed and made a fuss, but unfortunately no one could see them.
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