Author: Back to business

Time came half a month after Yang Ming arrived in Yada Democratic Republic.

Conservative.

Papalocka found that her previous timid and materially restricted life enjoyment was too conservative!

The kind of life she is living now is the ultimate depravity of human beings under the social system!

Papaloka opened her eyes and woke up on a six-square-meter bed. Next to her was a machine butler who gave her health reports and provided her with gentle massage services.

The maid will bring you facial cleansing and mouthwash equipment, and the valet will bring you a nutritious breakfast and a literal compliment.

Then it's a whole day without a plan.

Yes, there is no plan, no pre-set items to force yourself to fulfill any obligations!

No need to work, no pressure, no need to do anything against your own will!

'Fuck efficiency improvements!'

This is Papaloka's favorite refrain in recent days.

With the card given by Yang Ming, she can spend as much as she wants without any scruples and pursue the ultimate mental stimulation.

When she is bored, she can eat those crunchy snacks in the best viewing seats of the expensive opera house;

She can take off her shoes, sit cross-legged on an expensive sofa, and enjoy elegant operas as if she were watching TV at home;

Anyway, she was the only audience in the entire theater.

Whenever night comes, she will be surrounded by makeup artists and stylists, put on beautiful makeup, dress herself up beautifully, and then go to a nightclub where there are more security guards than customers to let herself go.

All kinds of luxuries that were previously unthinkable are now just a snap of your fingers;

Various decorations that I thought were "just that" before are now in my hands, and I can carefully compare the subtle differences between multiple styles, and then call the designer of these decorations to tell him that the things he designed are really flashy.

Although many times, Papaloka will fall into emptiness after indulgence.

She would be in a daze for a while, fall into inexplicable uneasiness, suddenly worry about gains and losses, and sometimes shed tears.

But every time she was able to get out of this state of mind - getting herself drunk, or using a legal addictive drug, and after her brain found pleasure in the spasms, she fell into a warm dreamland.

Life is just a capital bad word!

"She's so happy."

Boss Yang stood on the bridge of the Dongfeng with his arms folded, looking at the villa bedroom in the screen, and expressed such emotion.

On the projection screen, two valets were carrying Ms. Papalocka back to bed.

The robot butler moved forward to tidy up Papaloka's pajamas, signaled the maid to cover her with a thin quilt, and began to accompany and guard her throughout the night.

About a week ago, the imperial mission returned to the empire with a rich harvest, and by the way, they also brought back blessings from the Prime Minister of the Yada Democratic Republic to the old emperor;

Yang Ming said hello to the old emperor and Director Ino respectively, and stayed in the Yada Democratic Republic openly on the grounds that he "must complete the tasks assigned by the Fayan people".

——This news is naturally blocked from the outside world.

Even without using the interstellar assets of Miss Molly Group and the Luofeng Alliance, it would not be difficult for Yang Ming to acquire some assets in the Democratic Republic of Yada.

He only needs to shout "Xiaolu Xiaolu";

Xiaolu can do everything for his boss in the shortest possible time.

They prepared a 'life' package for Papaloka, allowing the No. 5 Forerunner to indulge in self-indulgence.

Then, Yang Ming discovered that Ms. Papalocka’s imagination...

Really limited.

If you want to know how to play, you have to look at the large aristocratic circle of the Sherman Empire!

Yang Ming frowned and asked, "Lu, is your method really effective?"

"It should be useful," Lu Lue muttered with some guilt. "Do you think she doesn't talk about death or life anymore? As long as we continue to let her enjoy life, within half a year, she will

Totally dependent on you!"

Yang Ming stared at Lu's projection with doubtful eyes.

"Boss," Lu wittily changed the subject, "Are we just going to wait like this? Instead of waiting here, we might as well go back to Dark Star for a visit."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Aren't I worried that No. 2 and No. 3 will come here and cause trouble?"

"I suggest taking her away directly," Lu smiled. "Anyway, the Yada Democratic Republic has agreed. As long as this lady has no objections, they will not object."

Yang Ming said: "Didn't I already notify Atero and ask him to send someone to take over this place? How to resettle her if she is taken away? Let her come into contact with Dark Star? That would be too dangerous."

"Imperial Military Intelligence... Do you really think they are reliable? I'm not talking about their loyalty to you. There are many people inside who are your die-hard supporters. I'm talking about... their ability."

This is Lu's sincere question.

Yang Ming laughed: "Don't worry, neither No. 2 nor No. 3 dare to kill Papaloka. The most they can do is kidnap him."

Lu said: "Abduction is also a problem, it is safer to bring him directly back to the empire."

"I still want this Papaloka to make her own choice," Yang Ming said with a sigh, "She is actually quite pitiful."

Lu asked softly: "Then she wanted to die before, why didn't you grant her a wish? Didn't she have a chance to be resurrected? Let her die once, and there is a high probability that she will not seek death again."

Yang Ming crossed his arms and said with a smile:

"It's precisely because she has a chance to be resurrected. After killing her for the first time, she doesn't know where she will be resurrected. This is too uncontrollable.

"Experiencing death has a huge impact on a person. If her mentality changes and she hates me, it will be more of a loss than a gain.

"As the saying goes, make friends far away and attack close friends, win over some people and attack others. This is my strategy."

"Okay," Lu sighed, "We just feel that since you have such a strong combat power and such a large agglomeration of faith, you have wasted seven or eight days here, which is somewhat... you have to pay attention to efficiency.

"

Yang Ming glared: "I can't hear the word efficiency right now! Papaloka's hometown is really so complicated that I even have lingering fears!"

Lu blinked, then laughed slyly.

"Then boss, what should we do now?"

"Rest where you are and continue to hide from the limelight in the empire," Yang Ming said, "Pay attention to Li's situation. Li said before that he wanted to borrow me, which made me a little uneasy."

Lu responded and began to think in his thinking space.

She had recently come to a similar conclusion - the "borrowing" of theory did not mean fighting against the insect tide with her boss.

What kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this, Lu is not sure.

"By the way, Lu, has Mimi Li been busy lately?"

"She is busy gathering scattered armed forces near the empire's border," Lu whispered. "It is perfect for pirates to come forward to do this kind of thing. It can not only provide resources to the resistance forces on the empire's border, but also leave nothing behind.

trace."

Boss Yang shook his head with regret.

It's been a long time since I last saw her.

Lu smiled and said, "You can go find her."

"Here... let's wait for the agents from the Military Intelligence Agency to arrive."

Yang Ming stretched and walked to the fitness area of ​​the Dongfeng, shouting continuously.

"Do I hand over Forerunner No. 5 directly to the Empire? I don't know what the attitude of those old guys from the Sherman family will be."

"Why is this Artero so inefficient! If the Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau can't even look after an ordinary person, then I will think of a way to tear down this department and rebuild it."

"Hey, what's the use of the Grand Duke of the Empire? It's just a false name. It's not as useful as the Lieutenant General of the Empire. At least I can directly mobilize some of the border defense troops."

"Tsk, I want to show off too."

Law blinked.

Is the boss infected by Papaloca?

Horrible human nature.

…

Bligh is in a very good mood today.

It’s not that he received any awards or obtained the coveted artwork;

It was purely because he saw various Internet posts praising the white ghost in the morning, and there were also many exclusive terms praising the white ghost.

Watching how people praise White Ghost on the Internet has been Bly's favorite thing to do in recent years.

As for himself...his life was not easy.

Because of the incident where Captain Catherine led the gang to escape, the Super Modifiers organization encountered a huge crisis of trust; the above arranged another activity to strengthen ideological imprinting, but the executor was still the Super Modifiers organization itself.

In addition, the funds of the super reformer organization were cut, relevant officials were demoted, and some training base staff were directly fired.

The negative impact is quite large.
To be continued...