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016 Oh, my first mate(2/2)

Hanton's savings when he planned to marry a female noble were not enough to buy half of the smallest jump-capable spaceship, and such a big pirate must have a lot of money.

"Tsk," Yang Ming changed his posture.

Just like Kolev who was pacing constantly, Yang Ming himself felt a little itchy.

The big pirates were right in front of him, and the channels for acquiring spaceships were right in front of him; Yang Ming might even be able to secure the supply channels for genetic stabilizers through the black market where pirates traded.

Yang Ming is very aware of the dilemma he faces.

On the one hand, the performance of Gulipa and Lao Pailin today made him aware of the imminent crisis.

On the other hand, the identity of being the only result of the Imperial Martial God Project is particularly fatal.

Although only Lina now knows the information that he is a reformer, the empire and its enemies regard his performance in the next court session as his only value.

But normally, the intelligence systems of the major forces penetrate each other.

And the longer he stays in this prison, the greater the risk of exposure, and he will be dead with just one blood test.

If it really comes to that, the four major gangsters in the galaxy - the Sherman Empire, the New Federation, the United States of Free States, and the Guel Alliance - will desperately get this transformation technology, and it will be extremely difficult for him to escape again.

Therefore, this big pirate Kolev is the perfect opportunity for Yang Ming to take the initiative to break out!

'We have to take a gamble.'

Yang Ming calculated that Kolev would definitely come to look for him if he wanted to take action, so he closed his eyes and began to fall into a light sleep.

——He can now control his sleeping state.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already morning in the Milky Way time, Cole Harbor had also entered the 'day' mode, the outer protective shield had become transparent, and the M-type star was once again hanging in the starry sky.

The day seemed particularly long.

Yang Ming forced himself to sleep throughout the day to recharge his energy for the night's action.

Wait until midnight, the same time as last night.

Yang Ming was neatly dressed in the imperial military uniform, and his freshly washed short hair looked particularly fresh.

He stood at the door and listened carefully, but it was still empty outside. The seven or eight guards who were supposed to be on duty on the sixth floor were now missing.

suddenly.

Boom, boom.

There was a slight vibration on the wall, and Kolev seemed to be tapping on the wall.

Yang Ming thought for a moment - he actually suspected that Kolev was part of the trap.

'Always give it a try.'

Yang Ming knocked on the wall a few times with gentle force.

Bang, bang bang!

It got quiet over there.

Yang Ming was not in a hurry.

After about three or four minutes, there was another noise on the wall.

Boom, boom boom boom.

Yang Ming smiled calmly and responded to the other party.

This game went on for a while.

Just when Yang Ming thought that he and this weird old man had reached a tacit understanding, he heard the click of the electronic lock in the cell next door. A few seconds later, the electronic lock in his own cell was also unlocked, and Kolev rushed in in a hurry.

, and closed the door forcefully.

"Hey!" The old man glared at Yang Ming, "What are you talking about!"

"What?" Yang Ming was a little confused.

"I'm talking to you using the Logan code! The Logan code! Don't you, a soldier, know that? I ask you, will you act tonight? You answer me, open fire and open fire. I ask you, do you have a response? You answer

Me, you are so naughty."

Kolev’s shaggy beard was trembling:

"No one, no one has ever dared to call me coquettish! You are sexually harassing me! Oh! My God! My daughter has become the leader of a pirate group, and you do it!"

Yang Ming was a little embarrassed, and immediately said: "Hey, Kolev, don't you know? Our empire now uses Moore's code."

Kolev frowned and glared at Yang Ming, finally losing his temper.

"Are you going tonight?" Kolev asked.

"This is a trap," Yang Ming calmly crossed his arms, "You said so."

"Yes, this is a trap," Kolev sneered, "I can even imagine the cold expression on the half-bald inspector. He must be hiding behind the screen in the main control room and staring at the two of us."

"So, how should I trust you?" Yang Ming asked, "I just came here, and you are already a veteran here."

"This is a risk you need to take, boy, and you need to make your own judgment."

Kolev's eyes were still sharp, he played with the black card in his hand and sneered:

"This card, they're insulting me, you know? They're insulting me.

"If I were free to leave the cell and do nothing, I would become a laughing stock in our profession and the reputation I had worked so hard to build for forty years would be destroyed in one day.

"The warden probably just wanted to play a trick of escaping from prison and then killing him, but they didn't know who they had offended."

Yang Ming said: "You mean, we cooperate?"

"You can become my first mate," Kolev raised his head slightly, "a temporary first mate. When we leave here, this contract will be automatically terminated."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Cooperation is fine, but I want you to be my first mate, and you must obey my orders."

"This is impossible!" Kolev became aggressive, "Before I decided to retire, I owned seven warships, seven! I can go directly to those small countries to ask for security fees! And you, young man, look at your military rank, oh

, a captain?”

Yang Ming said: "That's okay. Let's cooperate for the time being and decide who will be the captain and who will be the first mate later."

"You need me to conquer you," Kolev narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Things are getting interesting. Let's go, first mate, and go to apron No. 6 to have a look. Our actions are all under each other's surveillance, but

We must find ways to turn passivity into initiative."

"Okay first mate."

"Oh, don't be naughty, my first mate."

"I should go ahead. You are too old and slow to react, first mate."
Chapter completed!
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