The forces of Forerunner No. 4 have already begun to move, and the source of the funds for the final winner of the auction is from a certain group from the peripheral forces of Forerunner No. 4.

The lunch venue this time was on the planet where Mimili "lived", and we booked the most expensive restaurant.

A group of reporters came after hearing the news, and Mimili, who had dressed up carefully, also appeared in the corner of the restaurant lobby in advance. Facing the reporters' shots, she just lowered her head and played with her mobile phone.

Several bodyguards stood behind Mimili with their hands behind their backs, looking around fiercely.

Yang Luo was among the bodyguards.

According to Yang Luo and Lu's speculation, there is a high probability that the person who showed up at this luncheon will not be the Forerunner No. 4, but most likely the Ma Zi of the Forerunner No. 4.

But as long as you keep an eye on the person who appears, you may be able to find the figure of Forerunner No. 4.

Mimili waited for about half an hour. Under the building outside the restaurant, more than a dozen hover cars suddenly appeared. A group of tall men wearing windbreakers and sunglasses blocked all access to the restaurant and drove away the group of reporters.

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coming soon?

"Miss," according to Lu's script, Yang Luo leaned forward and said, "The situation is a bit wrong. Shall we leave first?"

"No need," Mimi Li said with a smile, "Maybe the boss doesn't like to be photographed."

"Be careful."

Mimi Li smiled and said: "Well, in broad daylight, they still dare to kidnap me directly?"

Just as he was talking, two rows of strong men in windbreakers rushed into the restaurant, held down the restaurant security guards, and rushed up in a hurry.

Yang Luo led several bodyguards forward, barely blocking the momentum of these strong men.

"What are you doing?"

There was a complaint from behind the crowd: "Don't scare the beautiful Miss Mimili. If I leave a bad impression on Miss Mimili, wouldn't my more than twelve million dollars be wasted?"

"Yes! Boss!"

The group of strong men turned around and faced each other, forming a long and narrow passage with two human walls.

Could this be Forerunner No. 4?

Yang Luo looked at the visitor.

Meticulous, with a shiny three-part hairstyle, a vertical striped dress, slightly dark skin, over fifty years old, a somewhat thin figure, and a wretched smile that always smells like a villain.

Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, this must be an errand boy.

The wretched uncle made a bow.

Mimi Li nodded with a smile, stood up and returned the gift, saying softly: "This was originally just a joke made by my cousin, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big sensation and cost you money."

"To introduce myself, you can call me George."

"Please take a seat, Mr. George."

"Oh, no, no, no, Miss Mimili misunderstood," the wretched uncle said with a smile, "Please come with me, I'm just a small character, how dare I have lunch with you, our boss doesn't like it

The surface has appeared, the spaceship has been prepared for you."

Mimili frowned slightly and looked at the bodyguard beside her as if asking for help.

Yang Luo stood up immediately: "This is not in line with our rules."

"Rules? Hehe, hehe, hahaha!"

The wretched uncle couldn't help laughing, pointed at Yang Luo and said, "Let him know what the rules are."

Several strong men were about to rush forward immediately, but Yang Luo took two steps back with a pale face.

"stop!"

Mimili stood up excitedly, her gauze skirt trembling slightly: "Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?"

"Call the police? This is the funniest thing I've ever heard, Miss Mimili."

The wretched uncle squinted his eyes to look at Mimi Li's perfect figure, and softly tutted:

"In the Free United States, there are only things that my boss can't think of, and there is nothing that my boss can't do."

"If you need to use the police patrol boat to take you to outer space, I can help you arrange it now. It's just a phone call away."

"You must understand that the resources you have are just this beautiful appearance, and the resources my boss has are enough to make this country tremble."

Mimili bit her lip gently: "My bodyguard must act with me."

"Of course, a small question. To be honest, what can these temporary bodyguards you hired do?"

The wretched uncle made a gesture, and the group of strong men immediately retreated:

"Come with me, beautiful Miss Mimili, and I can tell you responsibly that our boss is rarely so interested in a woman, and there is never a shortage of beautiful bodies around him."

"But for you, Miss, the boss actually mobilized all his troops and came to this remote planet... Tsk, your good days are about to come."

Mimili's pretty face is pale, and her lips are a little bloodless.

Yang Luo:

This Xiaoni drama is a bit too much.

Very smoothly, Mimili boarded a medium-sized transport ship with a few bodyguards, and, accompanied by a cabin full of strong men, rushed towards the outer space of the planet.

Then, before leaving the atmosphere, he was stopped by a patrol boat.

I was stopped three times!

Every time I was stopped, it was the wretched uncle who paid for it. Although he looked very majestic, it was somewhat laborious.

Because this medium-sized transport ship did not apply for the channel in advance, it was locked by the planetary defense satellite for half an hour. This made Yang Luo a little worried, fearing that the ship would be bombed by the officials of the Free United States.

Is this Forerunner No. 4 okay?

If you can't control Luo Feng to the same extent as he does, don't try to fly around in a spaceship!

Isn't there a space elevator on this planet? Although it's a bit old and a bit slow, at least it's safer.

There's no shame in buying a few tickets.

With almost no chance of danger, the transport ship flew to the vicinity of the gravitational balance zone and merged with a formation composed of a large merchant ship and two small civilian frigates.

The transport ship docked with the merchant ship, and Mimili arrived at the merchant ship with her four bodyguards.

All the way there were big men in black clearing the way.

Mimili pays great attention to her acting skills at the moment so as not to mess up her uncle's big event.

Therefore, when she saw those strong men in trench coats holding laser guns, and those beautiful women wearing cheongsam-like outfits with sharp knives on their waists, although she felt in her heart that these guys were not as weak as the regular army of a small country, she still behaved

There was just the right amount of tension.

The group stopped in front of two six-meter-high metal gates.

"Everyone, stop it."

The wretched uncle said with a smile:

"We have prepared a separate lunch for Miss Mimili's bodyguard, please be sensible."

Yang Luo frowned and said, "I must stay with Miss Mimili."

"Young man," the wretched uncle's facial muscles trembled slightly, "Don't seek death yourself. Is this a place where you can run wild?"

There were roaring footsteps from behind, and hundreds of men and women with fierce faces rushed over quickly.

Yang Luo clenched his fists, shook slightly for a few times, then lowered his head and closed his eyes: "I'm sorry, miss."

"It's okay, you guys wait for me at the door," Mimili said with a smile, "I'll just go in and meet the boss."

"Miss Mimili is still big enough, please!"

Several strong men slowly pushed open the explosion-proof door in front, revealing a spacious residence with a 'future psychedelic' style decoration inside, as well as the only figure sitting in front of the bar of a small bar...
Chapter completed!