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081 Swallow Black

After reluctantly bidding farewell to the gentle Miss Windsor, Yang Ming felt refreshed and walked much more briskly.

When he stepped out of the magnificent elevator, two groups of people immediately stared at him.

One wave is the bodyguard from the Finance Minister's Office.

Yang Ming smiled slightly at them.

In the other wave, there was Kalumi, a mamasang wearing heavy makeup, with 026 and a few cronies.

Yang Ming's brows immediately wrinkled.

——Kalumi brought 026 here, which contains a lot of scheming.

"Mr. Yang Ming!"

Kalumi hurried over and almost threw herself into Yang Ming's arms.

Her eyes were all black and she looked very haggard. She kept saying in a hoarse voice:

"I apologize for the violence last night.

"Oh, this happened in a venue I invested in. This is my biggest work mistake in recent years!

"I really didn't know that gang was going to attack you out of the blue! They didn't know what kind of blind job they took on! I mean, their choices sucked!"

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are so anxious to see me just to clear up the relationship?"

"No, no, no," Kalumi waved her hands quickly, and the jewelry hanging on her body jingled, "You are an unattainable existence for people like me, how could I even think of hurting you!"

"In this case, I can give you a chance to make up for it."

Yang Ming took the initiative to move forward and subconsciously wanted to hook Kalumi's neck. Then he realized that she was a plump and mature woman and it was best not to have physical contact with her.

After all, we have girlfriends too.

Yang Ming gently patted Kalumi's neck and said slowly:

"Help me make an appointment with the leader of this gang. I'm going to the palace now to stand guard. After I get off work, I will send you a message to make an appointment at the meeting address. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes Mr. Yang Ming," Kalumi looked a little pale.

When Yang Ming's palm patted her neck, Kalumi felt the God of Death kissing her neck.

The fear that came from nowhere made her brain confused.

Yang Ming glanced at 026, who was a little nervous, and said calmly: "Also, give this little guy more salary and bonus. She deserves a lot of credit for being able to stand up and talk to me today."

026 was hesitant to speak, but when he raised his head, he could only see Yang Ming's back.

Kalumi breathed a long sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Those damn pigs! Have their brains shrunk? I'm going to be unlucky too!"

She started to complain endlessly, and 026 was a little at a loss.

When Yang Ming left the hotel, he raised his eyebrows twice.

He was vaguely aware that someone was staring at him.

Yang Ming pretended to look casually at the building opposite. The windows of the building were closely arranged like fish scales, making it difficult for him to find his target point.

"Liu, have you noticed it?"

Yang Ming muttered.

"I didn't detect any abnormalities in the information network, boss."

Yang Ming looked at the building in front of him again and whispered: "Monitor the status of my car at all times. We must consider the possibility of the enemy using all means."

"Boss, please confirm the enemy's setting range first."

Yang Ming thought for a while: "Everyone except me."

"Already set."



On the way to the palace, Yang Ming chatted with Edwang for a while.

Now that the third prince has taken action, it would be reasonable for Adwang to take any retaliatory action.

In fact, Adwang's counter-retaliatory action had already begun last night, and the target was the aide who implemented the "Breaking Leg Plan".

The specific operation is carried out by Adwang's subordinates, which basically involves investigating the criminal record of the other party, arresting them directly if something happens, and creating some perjury to start the lawsuit if nothing happens.

These are commonly used tactics in political situations.

Yang Ming's revenge was much simpler. He asked Edwang for a convoy of 100 people and an empty warehouse, and asked the 100-man convoy to gather in the warehouse and wait for his order.

There was no way he would let go of that local gang with a unique name.

When clocking in to work at the palace, Yang Ming was also a little careless.

He stayed at the training ground of the 4th Brigade of the 4th Guards Regiment for a while. Seeing how energetically these Imperial soldiers were playing with iron, he turned to the command post of the Guards.

Yang Ming was also quite concerned about what Windsor said before.

——The old emperor may summon him when he is on duty.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming drank tea with General Fremont for an afternoon and did not wait for the order from the old omnic emperor. Instead, he had a very speculative chat with the old general.

At 6:30 in the evening, I clocked in to get off work.

As soon as Yang Ming left the palace, he received a message from Kalumi.

She has made an appointment with the Orange Coffee Candy Gang's gang management team to meet tonight, and the other party will resolve any differences between them in the most sincere manner.

Yang Ming thought for half a minute and sent several messages back and forth with Kalumi.

Soon, Kalumi chose a nightclub she ran, and Yang Ming set a 'date' time at 7:30 p.m.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming sent an order to the leader of the hundred-man escort, asking them to arrive near the nightclub at 7:35 and bring all the weapons they could carry.

He never thought about making peace with the other party.

The sound of the 'Monster''s engine became more and more manic, seeming to indicate that there would be another chaotic battle tonight.

Lu reminded: "Boss, I suggest you take an injection of gene stabilizing fluid in advance. If you keep fighting for a long time, your body will secrete an induction factor. When the concentration of biological information reaches a certain value, it will interfere with your nervous system."

"Okay, my little housekeeper, you are so considerate."

Yang Ming complained, parked the hover car in a deserted corner, reached under the seat, and took out an electrically powered metal injection.

He skillfully opened his sleeves, aimed at the shoulder socket where his skin was the weakest, and pressed the button of the metal injection. With a slight buzzing sound, the alloy spikes penetrated into the shoulder socket, and the golden gene stabilizing fluid inside was quickly injected.

Yang Ming snorted and exhaled softly, his desire to fight reduced a lot.

"Ritsu, how's Calumi's family background?"

Lu said softly: "It is impossible to calculate in detail at the moment. The part that can be calculated is probably worth hundreds of millions of new federal coins."

"Does she have any weaknesses?" Yang Ming asked with interest.

Lu whispered: "Boss, are you really not interested in mature women? In every sense of the word, this is a rich woman."

Yang Ming suddenly felt a little impulsive.

Transmitting back to Feinanhao the urge to kick her mastermind.

"Be more serious! Show me the battle prepared by those gangsters!"

"Okay boss."

A live projection immediately appeared on the center console.

That was Kalumi's 'place' on the edge of the city, a six-story independent building.

At this moment, there are hundreds of figures hiding inside and outside the building, carrying more than twenty laser guns.

On the highest floor of the building, Kalumi was having a heated argument with several middle-aged men and women.

Yang Ming listened to the news for a while. It was probably that Kalumi asked them not to mess around and asked them to sincerely apologize to Yang Ming. However, the top leaders of the gang wanted to regain the face they lost yesterday tonight.

"They are already threatening my life," Yang Ming muttered.

Lu asked: "Do you want to throw it away directly?"

Yang Ming held the square rudder with one hand, with a bit of thinking in his eyes.

"Fighting and killing is not our purpose, we want to make money... Lu, go talk to Kolev first and ask him if he has any way to get a planetary transformation system. I have a hunch."

"Premonition?" Lu's voice was full of curiosity.

Yang Ming smiled and transmitted the information about the target building to the leader of the Second Prince's escort team.

"My hunch is that we will be able to earn a sum of Dark Star's start-up capital tonight."

The law is a bit unclear.

Yang Ming set the hover car to autonomous driving, jumped into the back seat, grabbed a box in the trunk, and started tinkering with equipment for himself.

To deal with such a local gang, there is no need to reveal one's own strength.

He is now a confidant of the second prince, a quasi-major of the Luofeng Royal Guards, and he can definitely do some reasonable...technical work.

Royal Guard's black standard combat training uniform (with information integration helmet);

The standard laser rifle equipped by the royal guard;

tactical goggles;

A set of ordinary trigger-type individual soldier full-body energy shields.

"Boss, are you going to kill the whirling remains?"

Yang Ming looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Don't mention her to me! That thing is an ancient god in human form!"

The offended Lu pitifully agreed repeatedly.

Half past seven in the evening.

Yang Ming, fully armed, appeared on the bottom floor of the nightclub named Kalumi on time.

His 'special soldier' ​​look cast a shadow on the hearts of the gang members hiding around him.

Three minutes later, Yang Ming arrived at Calumi's office on the top floor. Under the gaze of a group of men and women, he sat swaggeringly on Calumi's leather chair with his legs splayed by the table.

Directly in front of him, the leader of the gang seemed to want to boost his aura. He pursed his lips and moved forward, punching the desk in front of Yang Ming.

boom!

The tabletop trembled slightly, and the guy's white fist turned slightly red.

"You are just a captain, actually!"

Yang Ming spoke calmly into the intercom on his shoulder: "Hit your shoulder."

call out!

There was a faint light flickering on the roof of the building opposite. Purple high-energy rays penetrated the special glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows. A line of blood immediately shot out from the shoulder of the man in front of Yang Ming.

"Ah! Ah——"

The gang leader shouted tremblingly.

A group of people in the room were stunned for a moment and hurriedly grabbed weapons.

Yang Ming glanced over, his cold eyes and undisguised threats made the group of people stay motionless in place like frozen sculptures.

Except for Kalumi, a light purple aiming mark appeared on everyone's heads.

The sound of the powerful engine of a military hover vehicle appeared outside the window, searchlights shined into the house, and more than a dozen armored hover vehicles descended from the sky - it is actually more appropriate to call them ground-based small airships.

Yang Ming put down his legs on the table, leaned forward slightly, put his hands on the table, and showed a gentle smile on his lips.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Yang Ming. I am an officer of the Royal Guards, deputy captain of the Fourth Brigade of the Fourth Guards Regiment, and have the rank of captain.

"I agreed to see you today just to resolve this matter directly.

"You took money and asked for my leg, and now you are trying to put pressure on me and disrespect the majesty of the royal guard. According to laws that may not yet exist in the empire, I have the right to execute you on the spot.

"Don't you understand what it means to rectify the Fa on the spot? That's it."

Yang Ming picked up his pistol, aimed at a high-ranking gang thug who was labeled a murderer by law, and pulled the trigger directly.

The light blue light flashed across, and there was a charred black hole the size of a coin on the man's head.

Everyone in the room looked pale.

Several people wanted to touch the laser guns in their arms, but bloody arrows appeared on their shoulders one after another, and there were several corresponding holes in the window glass.

"Do you understand what it means to rectify the Fa on the spot?" Yang Ming asked.

The people in front of him nodded tremblingly.

"Very good," Yang Ming put down his pistol, "In addition to being an officer, I am also a businessman. We may be able to conduct peace talks in another way tonight. How about we make a business deal?"

"Sir, you, you say."

"Use your money to buy your life."



"Planetary terraforming system? A complete set?"

In the villa, Kolev looked at Xiaolu in front of him and asked with vigilance: "You really decided to do this?"

Xiaolu tilted his head: "Why do you do that?"

"Hey! Don't think I'm old and stupid!"

Kolev shouted with eyes wide open. Fortunately, Lu opened the shielding system in advance.

"There is only one situation where the planetary transformation system needs to be used, and that is if you want to build a large base on a barren and barren planet! You want to build, build... a civilization of mechanical thinking bodies, right?"

Lu said seriously: "This is just a backup plan. Dear Uncle Hatton, the boss needs multiple insurances."

"You think it's too difficult to pull an administrative star directly into the mouth of the Sherman Empire, right?"

Kolev's voice calmed down.

He stood there thinking quietly.

"Honestly, Lu, I kind of like my current living situation. Competing with these nobles is a very fulfilling thing. I don't want to be a sinner of mankind. Every time an omnic crisis breaks out, many, many people will die and a lot of losses will occur.

H."

Lu explained: "The so-called omnic crisis will not appear on the planet that the boss wants to operate, I guarantee it."

"Come on," Kolev said firmly, "No one can guarantee this kind of thing, and neither can you."

"But……"

"I can help you," Kolev said. "Whether there is an omnic crisis or not, it's not that important to me. I don't have such a high moral bottom line. But one thing is, I can't afford this money. You

You have to raise your own money.”

After Kolev finished speaking, he smiled proudly.

This kind of modification system, even if it is a second-hand product, is extremely expensive on the black market, almost equivalent to the cost of a supply ship of the same size.

Now Yang Ming is only worth a few million federal coins at most, so he can't afford it!

Sure enough, Lu began to look troubled.

But after more than ten seconds, Lu blinked, and two 'money' symbols suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"The money is settled," Lu chuckled, "Just now, get ready to leave, old Captain Kolev."

nailed it?

Kolev's old face was full of confusion.


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