Yang Ming suddenly jumped up.

He moves very slowly - relative to his true speed;

His goal was very clear, which was to pounce on the middle-aged man with a big beard.

But Yang Ming had just stood up, and before he had even taken two steps, he immediately stood still and raised his hands.

"Haha!" The bearded man smiled proudly, shook the laser pistol in his hand, and said calmly to Yang Ming, "Do you think I will lose my guard? Pirate Captain."

Yang Ming grinned: "I just want to give you a big hug."

"Treacherous guy," the bearded man waved his pistol. The woman lowered her head and walked towards the door. She seemed to be hesitant to speak, but she still chose to remain silent and stood quietly behind the door watching Yang Ming.

The bearded man said: "We already know who you are. Eat quickly. Someone will come to pick you up after eating."

"no problem."

Yang Ming sat down calmly, picked up the water bottle on the tray, took two sips, and then grabbed the alloy lunch box.

There are no utensils, and there are some sticky organic matter inside, which makes people unappetizing, and they can only be eaten with hands.

Yang Ming took a taste and found that it tasted pretty good, with a spicy rice paste flavor, so he swallowed it in big gulps.

"Where are you sending me?" Yang Ming asked.

The bearded man said coldly: "If you don't ask more questions, you can live longer."

"We are friends," Yang Ming said with sincerity in his eyes.

The maintenance robot on the side also took the opportunity to speak out: "I prove that my captain is a complete villain!"

Chirp!

The laser pistol fired a purple-red ray, hitting the wall next to the maintenance robot's ear, leaving a shallow black crater.

Labrador immediately changed his mind: "It is really an honor for him to become friends with all of you who are kind and righteous!"

"You bastard! No one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"

"Oh, Captain, you scolded me again, but I'm just a maintenance worker."

"Shut up! Otherwise I'll strip your battery!"

"All right."

The man on the side frowned slightly and urged: "Eat quickly, you only have two minutes."

"Please don't dismantle me and sell me," Labrador begged. "My overall selling value is higher. You can clear my data disk. I will definitely not reveal your secrets, really."

However, no one paid any attention to him.

A few minutes later.

The woman named Lasha brought two pairs of magnetic shackles, knelt down in front of Yang Ming, and put the shackles on his wrists and ankles in sequence.

This kind of magnetic shackles allows Yang Ming to move freely, but as long as the opponent wants to restrain him, he can instantly make his feet and hands "freely merge" or "big" unfold.

Just when Yang Ming was wondering what would happen next, the woman whispered something in his ear.

Yang Ming was startled for a moment.

What she said was: "We will protect you."

Boss Yang's forehead is full of question marks.

What does this mean?

…

'Your acting skills are really good.'

Labrador followed Yang Ming all the way and couldn't help but sigh.

Labrador actually didn't quite understand what these Dominguez people were up to, but he could feel the vigilance of these Domingos people.

After leaving the small underground warehouse, they were packed into a suspended meat truck and headed towards a larger gathering point for the Domingos.

In the next three galaxies, they changed seven or eight means of transportation. Sometimes they traveled through the mountains and river valleys on the surface, sometimes through underground tunnels, and sometimes they stopped briefly in hollowed-out mountains, and then were taken away.

Jammed into the elevator that was plummeting downwards.

However, Labrador discovered that most of the areas they walked through were actually in the database of Domingos Planet that the empire had marked.

These are areas that have been known to the empire for a long time. They are not secret places. This makes Labrador feel very interesting.

He wanted to know what kind of medicine these Dominguez people were selling in their gourds.

According to plan, Labrador has successfully released the relevant information, and it is certain that this information has fallen into the hands of the Domingos.

Yang Ming is described as a smuggler who travels in gray areas, smuggling arms and small and medium-sized ships. A few years ago, he was a well-known pirate leader on the road.

What Labrador didn't know was that among the imperial resistance organizations and interstellar terrorist organizations dominated by Domingos, there were also two similar messages circulating. The intelligence obtained by the Domingos came from different sources.

channels, and have been able to confirm each other.

Finally, Labrador, who had been playing the role of 'chattering' all the way, couldn't help but ask in Yang Ming's ear.

"Captain, where are they taking us?"

"I don't know," Yang Ming licked his lips, "but I feel that if we weren't spinning up and down on the surface, we would have crossed one-third of the planet's surface."

"They're not going to sell me, are they?"

"Well," Yang Ming nodded, "Looking at it like this, they might want to punch your brain right through."

Labrador's simulated vocal cords suddenly made a creaking sound.

They were in an ascending elevator. At this moment, the elevator began to slow down. The four 'warriors' standing in front of Yang Ming and Labrador each looked at each other a few times, as if they were conveying some kind of message.

The elevator door opened, and a biting cold wind blew in my face.

Yang Ming subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes. The soldier on the side suddenly moved forward, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him out of the elevator and towards the platform of more than ten square meters in front of him.

This should be a high mountain lookout, and there are thick dark clouds in the sky. This kind of dark clouds should be a protective measure, which can effectively shield direct detection from the outside sky.

Yang Ming was dragged to the edge of the observation deck and was kicked hard on the crook of his foot.

He crawled forward, and two soldiers pressed their knees on his back, one on the left and the other on the right. The barrel of the laser rifle was pressed against Yang Ming's head.

"Oh! What are you doing!"

Labrador shouted, controlling the maintenance robot to rush forward, but was directly pushed to the ground by the other two soldiers.

"captain!"

A soldier hit Yang Ming on the back with the butt of his rifle and cursed fiercely: "Say! Who are you!"

Yang Ming turned to glare at this man and cursed: "I am your father!"

"**!"

The soldier beat Yang Ming continuously with the butt of his rifle.

Yang Ming grinned and growled: "What are you bastards doing! I gave you so many supplies! This is how you Domingos repay your friends!"

"You're a spy of the empire!"

The soldier gasped hard and pressed the laser rifle against the back of Yang Ming's head.

"Tell me your department and number! What do you want to do here! You bastard!"

"Fuck you!"

Yang Ming yelled: "Shoot me if you can! Otherwise I will kill you all!"

"Throw him down!"

Two soldiers were on Yang Ming's butt at the same time. Yang Ming was about to slide to the edge of the platform. He kept cursing in his mouth, but his voice was already a little anxious.

This is a temptation.

Boss Yang is like a mirror in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, the next step would be a reversal.

Soon enough, a woman's shouting and cursing suddenly appeared from the side: "Stop! Stop!"

From the corner of Yang Ming's sight, he saw several female warriors wearing white snow suits rushing out from the side corridor, aiming their guns at the two warriors who were about to throw Yang Ming to death.

"They are spies!"

"Whether they are spies or not is not up to you!" the woman yelled angrily, "Don't force me to shoot, just send him here! We can interrogate him!"

What else did the two soldiers want to say? A young woman suddenly opened fire. Two rays accurately hit the two soldiers' firearms, directly destroying the laser guns in their hands.

Several women swarmed up and dragged Yang Ming back from the edge of the high platform.

Yang Ming cursed a lot, but in the chaos, someone whispered something in his ear.

"We will protect you."

Yang Ming:……

Is this? The Military Intelligence Bureau really arranged people on Domingos Planet?
Chapter completed!