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093 Mimily's Great Gift

In the corridor outside the transport ship.

Young men and women are walking side by side.

Mimili kept turning her head to look at "Uncle Hanton" beside her, as if she wanted to confirm his identity a few more times.

Although Yang Ming gave various evidences to prove his identity and accurately said the eight words that made Mimili's face turn red, Mimili still couldn't believe it.

"Dad said you were dead."

"Well," Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, with a temperament like an old scholar, and a smile on his face, "faking death to avoid the limelight is a common thing in the pirate industry. Kolev did not lie to you, it was me

I lied to Kolev, and then I went to find him."

This is a white lie.

Mimili stopped, crossed her arms, and leaned her shoulders against the frame of the porthole several meters wide. The beige tight-fitting combat uniform wrapped around her almost perfect body curves.

She illuminated her eyes with the little starlight outside, and then turned the starlight towards Yang Ming.

"In your eyes, am I not trustworthy either? Uncle Hanton."

"Mimi Li," Yang Ming replied with a smile, "I can only believe in myself."

Mimi Li shrugged slightly: "Me too, we can only believe in ourselves... You have built this thing, are you going to build a new pirate base?"

Yang Ming nodded with a smile and said slowly: "I am currently operating in the Luofeng Empire. Your father is in business and I am in politics. I am planning to do something big. This base is the escape route left."

"Wow," Mimi Li frowned, "My father is here too? He shouldn't be on the fifth administrative star in Luofeng, right?"

"Of course not, what's wrong?" Yang Ming asked curiously.

"I noticed something strange about Molly."

Mimili snorted softly from the tip of her nose:

"She nominally regards me as her first service target, but in fact she is still following my father's orders. Before, she kept hinting that I wanted to recruit team members, and then directed me to the barren fifth administrative star."

Yang Ming's expression suddenly felt strange.

Kolev is really capable of such a thing.

This old man, if you want your daughter by your side, just say so. Why are you so coy?

"He is very old, judging from the number of times his cells have divided," Yang Ming said warmly, "Although I plan to get him some telomere relievers to extend his life by ten or twenty years, he is still an old man.

Don't blame him."

"uh-huh?"

"Mimili, maybe you should spend more time with him."

Mimili was silent for a moment, and then, as Kolev often did, he forcefully changed the subject.

"Uncle Hanton, do you want to develop in Luofeng Empire? This is really not a good idea."

Yang Ming laughed: "Why?"

"A military coup is about to take place here," Mimi Li said seriously, "I have a definite source of information. A coup is about to break out in the Luofeng Empire, and the military will soon overthrow the royal family with force."

Two question marks appeared on Yang Ming's forehead.

What kind of gossip and gossip is this?

He whispered: "Mimili, have you ever heard that there is a captain in Luofeng Empire who escaped death?"

Mimi Li curled her lips slightly: "I haven't paid attention to it, but I heard about this incident. The anti-mecha missile attacked the hover vehicle and didn't kill the guy. His life was really tough."

Yang Ming: "That's me."

"Wow," Mimili blinked repeatedly, "That ridiculous individual missile is really hard to hurt my uncle who is protected by a shield."

"Yes, that's right, the shield saved me."

The fourth version of the lie.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry about the so-called coup, Mimi Li. The Luofeng Empire's coup should be just rumors spread outside. Behind the royal family is the Sherman Empire. If the military dares to attack the royal family, the Sherman Empire's fleet will

I won’t sit still and wait for death.”

Mimili laughed a few times and said proudly:

"You are wrong, Uncle Hanton, there will definitely be a military coup.

"This is confidential information that I got by chance. Uncle, you have to give me some reward, Molly...Molly? Where the hell did you lazy guy go!"

"Lu," Yang Ming called softly.

Faint light and shadow flickered, and Lu's three-dimensional projection appeared next to Yang Ming: "Boss."

"Let Molly out."

"Okay boss," Lu responded softly, nodding to Mimili who was full of curiosity.

The projection ball quickly flew over from the direction of the bridge and hovered over Mimili's shoulder.

Communication between the projection ball and the pirate ship is restored again.

Molly's figure appeared above the projection ball, sitting like a duck, with tears in her eyes and blurry eyes, and the whole "person" was a little distracted.

Yang Ming glared at Lu fiercely, who looked calmly at the deck above him.

"Captain," Molly sniffed, "No. 2 is so powerful now."

"This is actually Molly No. 2?"

Mimi Li looked at Ritsu in surprise: "He has completely changed his appearance...I mean, not only has the appearance changed, but the entire temperament has changed."

Lu smiled happily and said, "You understand mechanical thinking."

Mimi Li blinked at Lu and immediately said: "Molly, take out the recording you captured, the one where those two guys plotted a coup."

Molly hurriedly said: "I may have deleted it. You do business too frequently and my hard drive is always not enough. I will search it right away!"

Yang Ming looked puzzled.

Yul monitors Yin Landuo's network around the clock and monitors important members of the royal family and the military. It is unlikely that he will not notice the signs of a coup.

But then, the recording played by Molly made Yang Ming's face become more solemn.

The conversation should have taken place in the bathroom of the Starliner.

Covered by the sound of water, the two men whispered; when the noise was filtered, their voices became clearly audible.

"...All the networks in the Luofeng Empire are now supervised by the Sherman Empire. We will only use real-person delivery of letters and physical documents for information transmission this time. Next, you must not log into the network in any way."

"Don't worry, I'm also a professional. Did you really suffer a big loss in the fifth administrative star?"

"A level 12 agent died, more than 1,200 people were burned by fire, and our leader almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. If we don't do something, I'm afraid we will become a laughing stock in the galaxy in the future."

"Does your government support you in doing this?"

"I don't know, our biggest boss is planning to do this anyway... Don't worry, you only need to secretly supervise me and report the progress of my plan to your boss. In fact, I still haven't figured out why you guys

I will be involved in the affairs here, and you have no interests here."

"You should know that. The Sherman Empire destroyed one of our Dawn battleships for no reason, and the top brass was very angry.

"A ***'s daughter died in that incident... I guess the higher-ups also want to take this opportunity to see if the Sherman Empire has the guts to actually launch a full-scale war."

"They don't dare."

"I hope so. We will enter the Luofeng Empire immediately. This will be our last conversation, and we will be strangers from now on."

"That's it, it's a pleasure to work together."



Yang Ming's eyebrows furrowed into the character "Sichuan".

Mudd!

This conversation sounds confusing, but the information in it is absolutely correct!

It’s all related to him!

Yang Ming witnessed the Dawn-class battleship destroyed by the Sherman Empire with his own eyes, and Lina died under the bombardment of the dreadnought.

This time, the annihilation of the special agent group was simply led by Yang Ming, and he "framed the blame" on the Sherman Empire.

Now, the new federal intelligence agency is ready to do something big.

In order to retaliate against the Sherman Empire, the Guel Alliance is preparing to get involved in this muddy water.

This is breaking the situation, why is it getting more and more chaotic?

.

"Why would the Guel Alliance do something that has no profit?"

Yang Ming asked puzzledly.

"Who knows," Mimili said, "I was going to rob this small passenger ship, so I asked Molly to eavesdrop on them remotely and accidentally recorded this audio... So I chose to avoid them, I didn't want to provoke them.

These agents and spies are like flies."

Yang Ming asked: "Can you give me the specific flight number information?"

"Molly?"

"It has been transmitted to No. 2."

two!

A cross tendon popped out of Lu's forehead again, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boss, I'll start investigating right now."

Yang Ming lowered his head and thought.

The New Federation's fleet and the Sherman Empire's fleet are still confronting each other.

This can be seen as the Sherman Empire blocking the pressure of the New Federation for the Luofeng royal family, or it can also be seen as the two sides are restraining each other, and no one dares to act rashly.

If the fleet of the Guel Alliance appears nearby and breaks this balance, the Sherman Empire's fleet is likely to retreat, and the current situation that is favorable to the Luofeng Royal Family will be reversed in an instant.

Yang Ming really didn't understand.

Does interstellar politics still have the element of "revenge"?

The daughter of the Guel Alliance's *** died, and the husband of the New Federation died?

No, there is a fundamental logic in this.

If the Sherman Empire, the big brother of the Galaxy, falls, the second, third, and fourth brothers of Galaxy will benefit the most. This involves all aspects, and these two incidents have successfully stimulated the personal emotions of the top leaders of both parties.

The edge of war.

Now, they are on the brink of total galactic war.

"Uncle Hanton?" Mimily called.

"It's okay," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I'm thinking about how to get the most benefits from this possible coup. It's time for you to go back, Mimili, your old friends are very worried about you."

"Well, uncle, I broke your boat..."

Mimili felt a little guilty.

"Relax, don't worry," Yang Ming said warmly, "I will deduct this amount from your father's salary."

"No, I am me, he is him, I am already independent," Mimili said, "I will be active in the area on the edge of Luofeng for a while. If there is anything you need my help, uncle

Just contact me directly. I can help you once or twice for free as compensation for damaging your transport ship."

When she said this, there was a bit of expectation in her eyes.

Yang Ming smiled and nodded, and the idea of ​​asking her to do something for him came up in his heart.

A few minutes later, Yang Ming stood in front of the slowly falling security door and waved goodbye to Mimili.

Molly shouted pitifully: "I'm going back, No. 2."

"Call me Ritsu..."

"But number two, you are number two."

"I am Law! Law, Law, Law!"

"Goodbye on the 2nd, I will miss you!"

Bang, the safety door slowly closed, and Mimili had already gotten into the cockpit of the assault ship.

"Oh!"

Ritsu grabbed his hair hard.

"These low-level artificial intelligences are so annoying!"

Outside the porthole, the lobster-shaped assault ship slowly drifted away.

Yang Ming stood quietly for a few minutes.

"Ritsu, did you install a backdoor at Molly's place?"

"Yes boss."

"Keep an eye on Mimili, just make sure she doesn't leak our information, and don't disturb her otherwise."

Yang Ming sighed softly:

"It would be nice to let her fly freely."

"Boss, we have found the two spies," Lu said in a low voice, "They did not use any Internet terminals and lived entirely on cash."

"Who are they contacting?"

"Former Defense Minister Luofeng, Yin Louis."

"Fuck me," Yang Ming swore, "It's only been quiet for a few days, and I still want to see our base completed with my own eyes."

Lu smiled and said: "The completion of the base will take two months at the earliest. You can only see this ship sailing into the atmosphere of the dark star."

Yang Ming sighed: "That's also a sense of ritual. Get me a mechanical soldier's perspective. I'll remotely control it then... These damn big countries! I have to line up the butts of these big countries in a row.

, kick them one by one!"

Lu carefully recorded his boss's lofty ideals.

"Boss, how should we deal with this military attempted coup?"

"Whoever makes a move first will seek death."

Yang Ming curled his lips slightly: "Following Lulian's lesson last time, we have to learn one thing."

"What?" Lu asked humbly.

"Strike first to gain strength, strike later and suffer disaster. In the past, I thought that if I fished in troubled waters in a chaotic situation, it was enough for me to drink the soup while others ate the meat. But now...I am determined to eat the Luofeng Empire's meat."



Half a day later.

In the outer airspace of Yin Landuo Star, the comprehensive supply ship where Gudun Maha is located.

Gudunmaha looked a little flustered at the moment. He kept making phone calls one after another to clear the guards and guards around him, and his breathing was a little rapid.

Mr. Yang Ming is coming in person.

Gudunmaha glanced at his office, thinking about what big thing would happen if Mr. Yang Ming suddenly came to see him in person.

Winter, winter winter.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Yang Ming's laughter came from outside the door:

"Thank you for showing me the way. I'll just go in by myself."

"It would be my pleasure, Major."

Gudunmaha immediately jumped up, and his thin body began to trot forward.

The door handle was pressed down by his cronies from the outside.

Gudunmaha immediately put his hands behind his back and pretended to be passing by by chance.

The door opened, Yang Ming stood there with a smile, and Gudun Maha's cronies had left quickly.

"I've seen you, sir," Yang Ming shouted lazily.

After he closed the door and turned on the whole cabin shield, Gudunmaha folded his hands in front of him and bowed to Yang Ming.

"Mr. Yang Ming, long time no see!"

"Long time no see," Yang Mingdan sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs.

Gudun Maha immediately followed and stood next to the sofa, his expression still very respectful.

"Sit down," Yang Ming pointed to the sofa next to him, "Don't be formal, Maha. Coming here is like going back to your home."

"Okay sir..."

Gudunmaha felt inexplicably unconfident at this moment.

This seems to be his home?


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