178 Soldiers Never Tired of Fraud(1/2)
026 looked at himself in the mirror.
She deliberately dressed up to be more ordinary. Short-sleeved shorts were very common, and her short hair that was close to her ears remained unchanged forever.
The only conspicuous thing should be the silver-white necklace around the neck. This is a full-area monitoring device. If 026 accidentally touches some keywords, this thing will emit a 'weak' current to remind her.
As the temporary second general within the White Ghost organization, she can enjoy non-one-click headshot services.
The boss wants to go with her.
026 is naturally a little nervous about this.
What is the identity of the boss?
Nowadays, the Sherman Empire is famous as the White Ghost, the actual controller of the Luofeng Empire, and the ultimate infantryman with powerful combat capabilities.
What the boss wants to get, in Luofeng territory, is actually the difficulty of licking his fingers.
Then why did the boss choose to go home with him? Is there any deep hint hidden in this?
'The boss is interested in us?'
026 blinked, looked around at himself in the mirror, and even opened his clothes to take a look.
Without discussing secondary sexual characteristics, more than two years of combat training have made her figure more slender. Originally she was just thin, but now she is well-proportioned and has a sense of fitness.
Although the arms and legs are still thin, the vest line around the waist and the faintly visible outline of the six-pack abs also add a little more strength.
What the boss likes should be a girl like Miss Hera, right? She is wise, intelligent, and can inspire a man's protective desire.
Oh yes!
026 reacted.
The boss is going to the fifth administrative star, not his own home.
The boss said they were traveling together, but actually it was to allow her, the only employee, to go smoothly, otherwise he would definitely have to impose some insurance measures on her.
After figuring out this joint point, 026 breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed. He raised his chest and raised his head and turned around in front of the mirror. He raised his hand to pinch a strand of hair and grinned non-stop.
After being away for so many years, I can finally go home for once!
"We are almost at the outer orbit of the fifth administrative star."
Lu's voice came, and 026 quickly grabbed the backpack on the side, turned around and jumped out of his lounge.
After running out of Feinan's hatch, she saw Yang Luo who had prepared a small stealth boat.
"Boss, you've been waiting for a long time!"
"Yeah," Yang Luo nodded calmly, opened the flying wing door of the stealth boat, and took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot's seat.
In the entire galaxy, is there any reason for a boss to drive for his employees?
"Go directly to the city where your home is, and the lawyer will arrange everything, so you don't have to worry about being exposed."
"Okay boss!"
026 immediately cheered up.
It's time to show off her superb spacecraft skills!
"Sister Lu, start the spaceship!"
The stealth boat's engine ignited, and the Dark Star No. 1 supply ship opened the narrow hatch in the corner.
The first star of the New Federation, Minter City.
At the corner cafe in the old town, Allison was frowning at the news in front of him.
The New Federation suffered another setback in the military and diplomatic fields. The sudden appearance of high-level insect swarms became a stage for the Sherman Empire to demonstrate its power.
The commander of the New Federation Fleet must have suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage at that time.
They actually started to carry out the orderly evacuation that was prepared beforehand, instead of fighting to the death with the bugs!
When the swarm was attacking, if Allison could interfere with the movement of the fleet, he would definitely ask the New Federation to attack the swarm at all costs, and call on the Sherman Empire to fight against the old enemy of human civilization.
In this way, wouldn't the New Federation be able to take the initiative again?
Why are you so passive like now?
Allison sighed softly, picked up the coffee and took a sip, with a touch of helplessness in his eyes.
He still doesn't stand high enough and has too little time to operate.
However, between now and the start of "The Abyss", he still has enough time to accumulate political capital, and in this way, provide political asylum to his home planet.
The New Federation is the best form of government.
Allison has always thought so.
Ding ding!
A message popped up on the network terminal at Allison's side, which was a call invitation from his cronies.
Allison frowned slightly. He never dealt with matters during this period of time.
This is his private rest time.
Putting on the hidden earphones and connecting the voice, Allison glanced around the corners of the store and heard the reports from his subordinates.
"Boss, we encountered a problem."
"speak."
"Do you remember that we previously bribed a criminal group from the Guel Alliance to solve a hidden danger. Those three people were arrested afterwards. We just got the news this morning that they died in the detention center."
died?
Allison frowned: "We did it?"
"No, boss, you said those three people are worthless, so we don't have to worry about them. If we do more, it will leave traces easily. It was the other party who did it."
"other side?"
"I mean, it's probably the woman you killed and the force behind her."
"This is unlikely," Allison said a little dissatisfied. "After you clarify the logic, compile a report and give it to me."
"Okay boss, I was also frightened by this inference. In fact, my inference is that this was done by that woman, the woman you killed.i."
Allison frowned and asked: "Are you sure you are awake?"
"Yes, I am very awake, because we also received an email. Based on the traces left by our contact with those people, the other party followed the clues and found a temporary mailbox outside our perimeter, and posted this email. Come over, please.
Let’s see.”
The subordinate sent the email.
Allison hesitated slightly and clicked on the email cover.
There are no bloody scenes, not even the slightest visual impact, just lines of galactic common language.
But the content inside made Allison have to hold his breath and concentrate.
[Hello, my kindred spirits in Minter City of the New Federation.
Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to my territory and use your ubiquitous intelligence capabilities to complete an attack on me.
My host begged you, but you still chose to end her life, which makes me feel very angry.
But you are kind to me. When I was fighting for her body, I was defeated by her consciousness. My love for my home planet lost to her desire for survival. My confusion and weakness at the time made me pay
paid a heavy price.
You killed her, but you freed me.
This is a very interesting phenomenon, right? You may be a little confused and don't know why this happens, but I can tell you the reason.
This is a chance for resurrection for the Forerunners.
Only this time, the Faya civilization gave the five of us protection, and it was also a remedy for my situation.
Oh, by the way, you probably don’t know what Faya civilization is.
This is humankind's high-dimensional civilization, and the Milky Way is just a corner of their territory. They have formulated this civilization trial to continuously fill the main body of civilization in the Milky Way and cultivate new high-dimensional civilizations to supplement themselves.
Maybe you are wondering why I know this.
Not only do I know this, I also know that in our trial this time, five civilizations will participate, two of which will be merged into the galaxy, and two of which will be eliminated.
This elimination is not the destruction of the planet as you think.
In fact, the destruction of the planet you experienced only left the humans of your home planet in awe. When the second assessment comes, the humans on the planet will think of the ending of another time and space dimension, and thus have a deep understanding of "The Abyss".
Repay with awe.
Habitable planets and civilized greenhouses are the property of the Faya civilization, while the greatest value of low-dimensional humans is only the gene pool, and the real destruction is the extinction of organisms and re-seeding.
God, I have said so much to you.
Your biggest question now should be, who am I and why do I know this.
Listen, you bastard.
To be continued...