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109 For Freedom(1/2)

stop.

A projection screen was unfolded in front of Yang Ming, and the picture projected inside was slightly dim.

Yang Ming is quite familiar with this place.

It is the home of an old professor in the third happy city.

Several bodyguards and guards stood outside the door, frowning and looking into the house.

Miss Windsor and 026 supported each other, and they stood at the door, nervously looking at the old professor sitting quietly behind the dining table, and...

The crude firearm in the old professor's hand.

The firearm was probably modified by the old professor herself. It was a simple charging pipe and a metal bullet placed in an electromagnetic field. She only had to pull the trigger, and the metal bullet would gain strong kinetic energy and penetrate flesh and blood.

The old professor pointed the gun at his wrinkled neck.

"No!" Miss Windsor shouted tremblingly, "Don't do this! I just got the news that the Sixth Fleet has been pacified, and the rebellion on the Fifth Administrative Star will be extinguished soon. This rebellion was not caused by you,

You don’t have to do this at all…”

The old professor looked at Windsor quietly and shook his head slowly.

"None of this has anything to do with it, Windsor."

The old man said softly:

"This is my personal choice."

026 bit his lip gently and said quickly: "Then why? Your knowledge can allow you to make a lot of contributions to this country. Isn't this what you have always wanted to do?"

"I can't walk back anymore."

The old professor sighed softly and began to murmur.

"I betrayed my former organization, betrayed Kalumi who had always helped me, and betrayed the ideals I once pursued."

"This country is terminally ill. I have tried to save it, but on this road, I have gradually lost my way."

"Several barriers stand in front of me."

"Despair is always with me."

"Some people continue to withdraw from this cause, and my comrades and I have also lost ourselves in difficulties and cowardice. The team I founded eventually degenerated into executioners, trying to drag this country into another abyss for the sake of selfish desires, and bring harm to the people.

Inflicting deeper suffering is unacceptable to me."

"Perhaps there has never been such a thing as freedom."

The professor put the muzzle of the gun to his chin, and slowly pulled the trigger with his eyes blurred.

"Or maybe freedom is waiting for me in the next second."

boom!

The arc flickered slightly.

Blood splattered on the wall.

The figure of the old professor slowly fell back.

Windsor looked pale and seemed to have lost all strength. His eyes reflected the bloody hole on the old professor's neck, and he was supported by the female bodyguard.

026 rushed forward and tried to help the old professor cover his wound, but couldn't help crying.

Feinan number.

Yang Ming watched this scene quietly, and he did not let Lu stop the old professor.

"Where are the calories?" Yang Ming asked.

"He was controlled by Gudunmaha a few hours ago and is being tortured." Lu said softly.

"Let Gudun Maha spare Kalumi's life," Yang Ming whispered, "make a plan and let this Mama-san spend the rest of his life to atone for his sins."

"Okay boss," Lu said softly, "Welfare home volunteer is a good choice. Her money can be used as a fund to help young people."

Yang Ming did not continue this topic and walked towards the laboratory in the middle section.

"Boss, you need to care about Miss Windsor's mental health. She has never experienced this kind of impact before."

"Ok, I know."

Yang Ming said softly:

"I'm thinking about how a weak planet can survive in this galaxy. The Luofeng Empire has eleven administrative stars, five main administrative stars, a population of more than one billion, pillar industries, and relatively complete industries.

Basically, technological development is near the average line of the Milky Way.

"But here, most people are struggling on the poverty line, idealists have their dreams shattered, and those who work hard to live

People don’t get positive feedback.”

"Boss, you seem to be very concerned about this issue."

"Yes," Yang Ming said, "This is just a little privacy of mine. I was wondering if a low-level civilization accidentally fell into the abyss of the Milky Way and could only be eaten by the great powers? The process of low-level civilization integrating into high-level civilization, isn't it?

Destined to produce various tragedies? That may be ten thousand times more difficult than the Luofeng Empire's current situation."

Lu thought for a moment: "Boss, are you worried about the low-level civilization behind the non-existent place name Minx Harbor? Lu's database has traces of your search."

Yang Ming paused, his expression a little gloomy.

"Delete this part of the information completely."

"deleted."

"Lu," Yang Ming whispered, "don't touch my last secret."

"Yes...Ryu will always be the master's companion."

Yang Ming smiled.

I didn't take it seriously either.



"Hey, the boss's smile just now was so fake!"

law’s thinking space.

The military uniform skirt on her body disappeared with the flicker of light, and was replaced by an exquisite dress. At this moment, she was sitting behind the desk with her chin in her hands, her expression slightly disgusted.

Obviously, the boss was the witness at her birth and the master to whom she swore allegiance. She did not have any secrets from her boss, but the boss always hid that part of the secret and refused to reveal it to her.

"That's a little unfair."

Law thought so.

She was even scolded by her boss today.

"What's the big deal? I can also make up some secrets."

Lu muttered under his breath.

She was lying on the table, and five streams of information were slowly passing behind her. Occasionally, there would be some disturbance, which would make her glance over.

"However, among all the thinking bodies around the boss, I still understand him best."

Lu suddenly thought about it, immediately smiled with narrowed eyes, and continued to get involved in the most important work assigned by Yang Ming.

——Follow the battle between the Valkyrie and the special forces of the Sherman Empire.

The biggest motivation for Yang Ming to put so much effort into defeating the Sixth Fleet came from that thousand-meter-class battleship.

In the next two days, Yang Ming was still very busy.



There was such a big turmoil in the Luofeng Empire, and the series of events that followed required Yang Ming to pay careful attention to many places.

The "Five Minutes Rebellion" of the Sixth Fleet has become a hot topic among the stars, and the secret force of the Luofeng Royal Family has also attracted a lot of attention.

Yang Ming had expected this.

He wrapped himself up tightly and even processed his voice. He even specially prepared an "alibi" to protect Edwang on Yin Landuo Star, and made up the "Royal Secret Force" just to avoid directly exposing himself.

Identity. (Currently only Gudun Maha and Adwang know the full story.)

So far, it's pretty safe.

After the surrender of the Sixth Fleet, about two hours later, a new Federation expedition fleet consisting of twelve powerful battleships appeared in the outer airspace of the Fifth Administrative Star.

They did not stay for long, they stayed for a few hours and then jumped away, picking up some wealthy businessmen on the fifth administrative star and politicians who had rebelled against the Luofeng Empire.

On the diplomatic level.

The new Federal Office of International Relations stated that they support the people of the Fifth Administrative Star in their pursuit of freedom.

However, it did not directly recognize the independence of Luofeng Fifth Administrative Star.

The dozens of subordinates behind the New Federation followed suit and announced one after another that they would provide humanitarian aid to the people of the fifth administrative star, but also did not directly acknowledge its independent status.

The Royal Family of Luofeng Empire strongly condemned this.
To be continued...
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