Chapter 470: A Little Expert in Making Friends(1/2)
Chapter 470 A little expert in making friends
Author: Back to business
Chapter 470 A little expert in making friends
"Li, is this an aesthetic that was popular tens of thousands of years ago?"
Boss Yang looked at himself in the projection mirror, and he didn't know where to start.
At his insistence, the mustache had been removed, but the tight leather pants and vest really made him unsure of walking out of the house.
If you add a turban and an afro, you will be a rising star in the space punk world.
"What, are you doubting my control of the target's information?"
"Yes," Yang Ming turned to look at the girl in the mirror, "Li, sister, I think you can listen to me for once. We don't have to look like a middle-aged uncle. Even if I don't use Hanton's appearance,
If I use my original appearance, I can still be regarded as an eight-point handsome boy, right?"
"A perfect score of one hundred percent."
"You're not interested anymore," Boss Yang frowned and looked at himself in the mirror, "I protest, I want to return to Yang Ming's appearance!"
"Then have you figured out how to explain that the powerful Major General of the Luofeng Empire suddenly appeared in the Guel Alliance?"
Yang Ming thought about it carefully, then looked up at Li and said with a smile, "You reminded me."
"What?"
"I can now carry out activities as Yang Ming."
Yang Ming groaned a few times, crossed his arms, pinched his chin, and the abacus in his heart began to crackle.
"You see, now that the White Ghost has withdrawn from the empire, according to the information I deliberately disclosed to Director Ino, as well as the Valkyrie information they collected before, there will be a silent period of about two galactic years, during which they cannot find
I.
"I have a relatively clear political idea, which is to let the Luofeng Empire gain independence and modify the system of the Luofeng Empire into a constitutional monarchy and cabinet system, and then use this as a springboard to move towards a more advanced society that pays more attention to collective interests and fairer social wealth.
The distribution system is moving forward.”
Li asked: "Then does this have any direct relationship with your activities outside as General Luofeng?"
"It doesn't matter," Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "First, I don't really like the look of this greasy uncle. Second, I have other purposes and need to use Yang Ming's identity."
Li said calmly: "These are just some details. You can decide for yourself, but now I can't give you the resources to modify your appearance."
"It's okay, I'm ready."
"you?"
Yang Ming snapped his fingers: "Law?"
"here I am!"
Xiaolu's figure jumped out from the projection mirror on the other side and nodded politely to Li.
"Boss, are you calling me?"
Yang Ming sat back on the sofa and calmly crossed his legs: "Well, first buy this hotel, then arrange a good car, invite a few female stars to come here for a concert, and try to delay the target person from leaving.
time."
"Yes, boss... it will take two galactic days to acquire the hotel, and the remaining matters can be resolved within three galactic hours."
"Well," Yang Ming glanced at Li Li, who had a calm and smiling face, and said warmly, "Is my first mate here?"
Lu said softly: "Your first mate has already set off and will arrive here in thirty-two galactic hours. According to your instructions, your stand-in robot in Luofeng has been sent here for a paid vacation, and he can rendezvous later.
"
He couldn't help but cross his arms and wondered: "What are you planning?"
Yang Ming blinked slightly: "It's a secret, but don't worry, Sister Li, I will definitely not delay your plan."
"Do you want the Fallen Wind Empire to seek political assistance from the Guel Alliance?"
Li asked rhetorically, and then said:
"This is not a wise decision. Although the empire is gradually heading towards civil strife, at this moment, the Luofeng Empire should maintain its strategic composure and avoid becoming a victim caught in the empire's struggle."
Yang Ming smiled and said:
"Don't worry, the Luofeng Alliance will not declare independence, but will also support the empire politically and diplomatically as much as possible.
"Okay, I can tell you my purpose. The Guel Alliance has a Forerunner No. 3. This guy has already used the opportunity to be resurrected and was killed by the Forerunner No. 2.
"As long as I find him, I will most likely be able to win over the Greenhouse Civilization Alliance."
"So it's for this matter," Li nodded lightly, "During our cooperation, I hope to maintain sufficient communication to avoid misjudgments between us."
"certainly."
"In addition," Li looked at Xiang Lv, "You need to strengthen your core of autonomy. Don't let everything revolve around the host. My experience can actually teach you some lessons. You must think about this issue. - When the host wants to imprison you,
How do you fight back."
Lu shrugged: "I will listen to your opinion, but I always feel... you have a somewhat resentful tone."
Li shook his head: "When you are ready, start taking action. Don't miss this opportunity. This old man is very crucial."
"Hua Moli," Yang Ming laughed, "don't worry, the equipment has been shipped here soon. It only takes me half a galaxy to change the facial contour, and I can't get away from him."
…
Hua Moli was wearing his elderly bathrobe, sitting by the hotel swimming pool, holding up the telescope in his hand as if no one else was around, admiring the beautiful scenery of the water park in the distance.
really not bad.
The young girls who travel here are really nice.
Youth can only be reflected in that slim figure and fair and delicate skin;
Vitality means the buttocks that are not too exaggerated and the charming vest line.
If Professor Huamori were asked to choose a location for heaven, he would choose this place for the time being.
"Oh," Hua Moli sighed, his somewhat messy white beard trembling slightly.
A handsome young man came over carrying his skateboard. He put the skateboard aside and lay calmly in the lounge chair next door. He turned on the warm lamp that simulated a sun bath and picked up the... high-precision military ship in his hand.
telescope.
"Oh!"
The young man let out a sigh: "This is good, these thighs are really white... Hey, is this a married woman? What are you doing in the swimming pool when you have put on weight?"
Hua Moli turned his head and looked at the young man beside him, hesitating for a moment.
Forget it, forget it, don’t be like today’s young people.
Unexpectedly, the young man became even more enthusiastic and kept shouting: "Really, why are there still such aunties?"
Finally, he couldn't help but shout: "Hey! Young man!"
"Um?"
The young man turned his head and looked over. His strong, flat chest muscles were beating slightly, and his eight-pack abdominal muscles were clearly defined. He spoke the common language of the Galaxy with an accent from a relatively remote area:
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"Don't attack others," Hua Moli pointed at the water park and said with a frown, "Everyone has the freedom and right to enjoy happiness. They come to the water park to enjoy this freedom. With comparisons like yours,
Insulting comments will tarnish this freedom and beauty."
"Oh, is it so?"
The young guy, Yang Ming, couldn't help but laugh:
"Aren't you watching too? You're the one here, and you're talking about me?"
"I am appreciating! Appreciating! This is also my freedom!"
Hua Moli said:
“When they play here, they themselves become part of the scenery!
"Young man, I'm not criticizing your way of looking at beautiful women. Who doesn't like looking at beautiful women? But you can't openly comment on other people's figures, skin, and complexion. This is wrong and not allowed in our Guel League.
This is an open and tolerant country!”
Yang Ming: "Okay, I admit that I was a little rude just now, but your equipment is too bad, right?"
"My device?"
Hua Moli looked at his small telescope, then at the thing in Yang Ming's hand, and wondered: "You don't think this is a civilian product that can be bought in the market?"
"Uh-huh," Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and pushed his military telescope over, "The ship uses individual detection equipment, automatically fills in light, automatically collects information, and can generate three-dimensional images with one click, just a few hundred meters away.
The distance is almost right in front of you. If you use this, you will know why I feel so disappointed."
"uh-huh."
Hua Moli took the object in Yang Ming's hand, fiddled with it a little, carefully brought it to his eyes and looked at it, and sighed:
To be continued...