Chapter 381 Han Peace Ambassador Dayton(1/2)
Chapter 381 Han Peace Ambassador Dun
Author: Back to business
Chapter 381 Han Peace Ambassador Dun
What does it mean to dig a hole and jump out yourself?
Yang Ming discovered that his rhetoric to deceive the Sherman family ended up digging a hole for himself.
These old foxes in the Sherman family are really difficult to deal with.
Late at night, Yang Mingping retired from his battle maid and packed his business trip luggage alone.
Ritsu's pocket projection appeared beside him, folding his arms and muttering for a while.
"What's wrong? Did something happen somewhere?"
"No, Miss Hera is still very quiet. Although she did not respond to the Queen's call, the Queen has no intention of sending swarms of insects to look for her."
Law muttered:
"What I'm more worried about now is your personal safety, boss... Are you going to the New Federation? Be the leader of the investigation team? This is not a meat bun beating a dog... Well, no, I mean, isn't this just a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
"If they try to keep you, the hero of the empire, at all costs, even if we all join the Dark Star fleet, we won't be able to save you, boss."
Yang Ming asked back: "Will the empire let anything happen to me?"
Lu pursed his lips: "There is a high probability that it won't happen, but there is no guarantee. They want us and the New Federation to fight against each other!"
Yang Ming laughed and said slowly:
"First, following me are the deputy directors of more than a dozen departments, including the Foreign Affairs Bureau and the Imperial Patent Office. They are equivalent to the senior officials of the real power departments in the empire. If something goes wrong with this investigation team, the empire will have reason to attack directly.
Minte City.
"Second, as long as they dare not release weapons of mass destruction on Minter City, letting me enter Minter City will not be a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, but a tiger entering the flock. The reformers of the New Federation are more powerful than the secret forces of the empire.
You are weak, why should you be tough with me?
"So we just need to ensure that our ships can arrive at Mingte City safely, and there will be no problem.
"Third, the Empire has already expressed its intention to call a truce. My threats in the past few days have obviously worked. The Empire now wants to suck blood from the New Federation but does not want to waste its own warships. Doesn't that solve our purpose?
"
Lu muttered: "Then you still let me think of a plan."
"This is not a sudden flash of inspiration," Yang Ming raised his eyebrows proudly, "your boss's move is a stroke of genius."
Lu suddenly showed a mechanical and stylized smile in the workplace.
"Then boss, do you have any tasks for Xiaolu?"
"There is no mission," Yang Ming said, "Just develop steadily and cherish this window period. In addition, you must always pay attention to the movements of the Queen outside the territory. If Hera adds another mobile fleet, I am worried that the Queen will suddenly find her.
she."
"clear."
Yang Ming stuffed several pieces of elastic underwear into the suspended suitcase and thought about it for a while.
"Captain McGee, how are you doing lately?"
"He has indeed investigated some secret criminal records. The noble families we have targeted can be closed down at any time."
"Well, give him more information and see if he dares to attack these nobles," Yang Ming said calmly, "If he doesn't dare, then we don't have the need to train this person. If he dares to take a gamble,
Then give him some real power from now on."
Lu smiled and nodded: "Boss, do you want to cultivate your own direct lineage within the empire?"
"Until now, we have to walk on three legs."
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled, then sighed:
"I will record a video for Emilia later, please remember to replace my image with what it looks like over there.
"Also, help me ask Mimili for her opinion. If she agrees, we will inject another amount of capital into her pirate group to expand the fleet she controls to 300 ships. I will use it later.
"
"Miss Mimili will definitely not refuse such a good thing."
"Is it a good thing? I hope so."
Yang Ming looked at these ordinary objects in the suitcase and fastened it casually.
"Is there any progress on the Dominguez side?"
"It has been confirmed again that the Domingos people have no connection with the Super Modifiers organization, and neither Captains Bligh nor Catherine paid any attention to the Domingos Planet tragedy."
Lu crossed his arms and reported quickly:
"The 90 million Domingos and their descendants in the empire are basically slaves. The situations you mentioned, boss, exist on planets on the edge of the empire, and I have been able to confirm that the Domingos have formed
A secret organization.
"The background of this organization should be religious. They are very secretive and full of hatred for the empire.
"These 90 million Domingos can leverage the billions of slaves in the empire and are a political force that cannot be ignored."
"Political power?" Yang Ming shook his head, "The politics of the empire is that the round table rules everything. They have no political power."
"Boss, what do you mean?"
"My idea is to help Catherine conquer them," Yang Ming said. "The fact that Catherine and the others are the continuation of Domingos genes is a good entry point."
Lu said thoughtfully: "I know what to do."
"The next insect wave is likely to be the most critical turning point."
Yang Ming set the parameters of the floating suitcase and let it fly away on its own.
He whispered:
"Expand the Dark Star fleet a little more. The enemy is bugs. We can use more machines. As long as the battlefield is not exposed, we will be fine. We will make every effort to protect the Luofeng Alliance."
"yes!"
…
A dozen galactic hours later.
The transport ship Yang Ming was on slowly docked at the temporary military space port on the border of the New Federation.
Eight combat maid robots dressed in imperial military uniforms followed Yang Ming carrying large and small bags, observing the surroundings vigilantly.
Yang Ming was wearing a straight black dress, and the watch on her wrist was replaced by an ordinary style. Her crew cut had a little oily shine, but her whole person didn't feel greasy at all, and she looked more youthful and energetic.
They were directed to the entrance of a metal building in the corner of the spaceport.
Dawa and the others waited outside the door, while Yang Ming went to attend the meeting of the investigation team alone.
A familiar figure appeared outside the conference room, leaning against the window and puffing away some mist. His tall and majestic body and his cool and unruly mid-length hair carried the unruly and unrestrained look of an imperial man.
"Gris?"
"Oh!"
Grace quickly turned off the e-cigarette, opened her big hands to Yang Ming, rushed up with a laugh, and gave Yang Ming a bear hug.
"You didn't expect it, did you? I applied to become the security captain of your investigation team! Hahaha! Isn't Her Highness Daphne here?"
"She still has a show."
"Tsk, tsk," Gris winked, "I really envy you. There is never a shortage of beautiful women around you, but...has Catherine really rebelled?"
Yang Ming said: "Logically speaking, you should know better than me. Aren't you responsible for investigating and hunting down those super-modifiers who defected?"
"They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. They should have left the empire." Gris muttered for a few times. "This is really disappointing. However, I don't find it surprising that Catherine chose to betray her. She is very concerned about the current situation of the empire.
The dissatisfaction has been reflected from a long time ago, but I didn't expect that they could bypass the secondary ideological imprint."
Yang Ming remained calm, frowned and sighed: "I can't say anything about this matter, and I can't do anything."
"Everyone has his own ambitions, and it has nothing to do with you," said Grace. "Besides, didn't you break up early? They are just boyfriend and girlfriend, not husband and wife, so the impact will not be great."
"Forget it, let's not mention it. If you can come, I can save a lot of trouble."
Yang Ming punched Gris' chest slightly hard.
Gris almost spurted blood.
"Wait a minute, why are you so cruel! Ahem!"
Gris stared at Yang Ming and coughed while covering his lungs.
Yang Ming smiled apologetically: "My strength has just improved a little, but I haven't fully adapted yet. Are you okay?"
"Fortunately, my clothes have adaptive armor," Gris looked at Yang Ming up and down, and said a few words of emotion like "You are so strong and you can still improve."
"Have the other members of the investigation team arrived?"
"We have to wait a while, there are two ministers and three deputy directors on the way," Gris frowned, "are we really going to investigate the patent office of the new federation this time?"
To be continued...