045 Start not to talk about martial arts(2/2)
"You want to be in a dangerous situation!"
Kolev quickly covered his mouth, looked at Yang Ming in shock, and whispered:
"If such a thing is exposed, you will surely have more than a dozen dreadnoughts on your forehead! The firepower is on your planet!"
Yang Ming shrugged: "Don't worry, Uncle Hatton, I have sufficient plans, so our priority is to build a normal administrative star. If it doesn't work, go and build a resource star."
"Just use the first plan! Listen to me! We will definitely be able to solve the human nature here!"
Kolev said firmly.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle, if you want to pass the assessment smoothly, there are many parameters."
He opened his watch, took a screenshot of a certain interface, and pushed the screenshot in front of Kolev.
Oh, what is this?
A silver-white box appeared in front of Kolev. There were two browsing tags in the upper left corner, which read [Personal Attributes] and [Civilization to Belong]. The screenshot content was under the tag of [Civilization to Belong].
The word "no" is followed by "belonging civilization".
Behind the ‘Ownership Star’ and ‘Comprehensive Development Index’ are all ‘0’.
The comprehensive index is divided into four sectors:
Science and Technology, Humanities, Education, Military.
The science and technology sector includes innovative applications, basic theories, military technology, and people's livelihood patents; the humanities sector includes culture, entertainment, thinking body happiness index, residents' sense of belonging... and so on.
Without exception, all options are followed by zero.
"How is it? Is it clear at a glance?" Yang Ming smiled, "What I did with Lu can intuitively reflect various data."
Kolev asked in a low voice: "What are the personal attributes? Can it satisfy the curiosity of the next old man?"
"No," Yang Ming said seriously, "I don't want to affect the relationship between us."
"Come on," Kolev smashed the steering wheel, "I don't want to know!"
Dingding!
The central control of the levitating car jumped out of the virtual image.
"Boss, we're in trouble."
"Tell me," Yang Ming quickly adjusted his expression.
Lu immediately said: "I found out that the last place where the woman appeared was in a fleet of the military, just in the airspace near this planet. She was knocked unconscious and carried in. It seemed that the situation would not be too optimistic."
"Have she found out?"
"Not yet, it seems to be related to the royal family... Will I allow me to invade their military network? Their firewall is very old and filled with small toys from various spies."
Yang Ming thought for a moment: "This will increase the risk of exposure."
Lu said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, you have to trust me more!"
"Do I still don't trust you?"
"Ability, I mean the ability," Lu said, "and, the trouble I mean is not this."
A three-dimensional navigation map appeared in the projection screen. Seven or eight red dot marks appeared on it, and then the marks were quickly expanded and switched to a real-life camera.
Each red dot represents a black spray-painted hover truck. Judging from the 'army' on their license plate, the convoy is obviously of a big background.
The voice of the call captured by Lu also changed slightly from Yang Ming and Kolev's expressions.
Here is the work newsletter for two middle-aged men:
"…Yes, sir, we have set our targets, they rented a car and were rushing to the city center."
"Don't let them get close to the city center and try not to cause riots."
"I understand, we will stop them immediately after that."
"You must search carefully. If you find that there is something wrong with them, use all means to let them speak...or, do you understand what I mean? I can't mess up what the general told me, at least I can't get nothing."
"Don't worry, sir, I know what to do. Even if the chip is not on them, they must be spies to the enemy."
"Yeah, I've left it to you, make it cleaner."
Honey.
The call ends.
Yang Ming and Kolev looked at each other.
Kolev frowned and murmured: "They are really foresighted. We are much scarier than spies."
Yang Ming raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
His wonderful plan will die before it can be implemented?
Chip? What chip? What is the situation with that woman?
Yang Ming's thoughts were suddenly a little confused.
"Boss, the other party will be able to intercept you in about twelve minutes," Lu reminded, "I suggest giving up the action here. The transmitter can directly let the boss return to the spaceship immediately."
Kolev's expression was a little panicked.
"I can't leave my old friend," Yang Ming gave a choice without hesitation.
This made Kolev grin.
Yang Ming thought for a while, his expression became a little more sinister:
"Damn, I wanted to get along with them gently, but they didn't make sense at first.
"Invade! Rule, I open your authority to use all the stealing methods, just like what they said, do it cleaner and take out all their shorts for me!
"I don't want to come here in vain, at least I have to make a profit."
"As for orders, boss!"
Lu saluted, and changed his young suit to a military green strapless dress, his legs were wrapped in black stockings, and a beret on his head.
Chapter completed!