Yang Ming asked: "Can you give me the specific flight number information?"

"Molly?"

"It has been transmitted to No. 2."

two!

A cross tendon popped out of Lu's forehead again, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boss, I'll start investigating right now."

Yang Ming lowered his head and thought.

The New Federation's fleet and the Sherman Empire's fleet are still confronting each other.

This can be seen as the Sherman Empire blocking the pressure of the New Federation for the Luofeng royal family, or it can also be seen as the two sides are restraining each other, and no one dares to act rashly.

If the fleet of the Guel Alliance appears nearby and breaks this balance, the Sherman Empire's fleet is likely to retreat, and the current situation that is favorable to the Luofeng Royal Family will be reversed in an instant.

Yang Ming really didn't understand.

Does interstellar politics still have the element of "revenge"?

The daughter of the Guel Alliance's *** died, and the husband of the New Federation died?

No, there is a fundamental logic in this.

If the Sherman Empire, the big brother of the Galaxy, falls, the second, third, and fourth brothers of Galaxy will benefit the most. This involves all aspects, and these two incidents have successfully stimulated the personal emotions of the top leaders of both parties.

The edge of war.

Now, they are on the brink of total galactic war.

"Uncle Hanton?" Mimily called.

"It's okay," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I'm thinking about how to get the most benefits from this possible coup. It's time for you to go back, Mimili, your old friends are very worried about you."

"Well, uncle, I broke your boat..."

Mimili felt a little guilty.

"Relax, don't worry," Yang Ming said warmly, "I will deduct this amount from your father's salary."

"No, I am me, he is him, I am already independent," Mimili said, "I will be active in the area on the edge of Luofeng for a while. If there is anything you need my help, uncle

Just contact me directly. I can help you once or twice for free as compensation for damaging your transport ship."

When she said this, there was a bit of expectation in her eyes.

Yang Ming smiled and nodded, and the idea of ​​asking her to do something for him came up in his heart.

A few minutes later, Yang Ming stood in front of the slowly falling security door and waved goodbye to Mimili.

Molly shouted pitifully: "I'm going back, No. 2."

"Call me Ritsu..."

"But number two, you are number two."

"I am Law! Law, Law, Law!"

"Goodbye on the 2nd, I will miss you!"

Bang, the safety door slowly closed, and Mimili had already gotten into the cockpit of the assault ship.

"Oh!"

Ritsu grabbed his hair hard.

"These low-level artificial intelligences are so annoying!"

Outside the porthole, the lobster-shaped assault ship slowly drifted away.

Yang Ming stood quietly for a few minutes.

"Ritsu, did you install a backdoor at Molly's place?"

"Yes boss."

"Keep an eye on Mimili, just make sure she doesn't leak our information, and don't disturb her otherwise."

Yang Ming sighed softly:

"It would be nice to let her fly freely."

"Boss, we have found the two spies," Lu said in a low voice, "They did not use any Internet terminals and lived entirely on cash."

"Who are they contacting?"

"Former Defense Minister Luofeng, Yin Louis."

"Fuck me," Yang Ming swore, "It's only been quiet for a few days, and I still want to see our base completed with my own eyes."

Lu smiled and said: "The completion of the base will take two months at the earliest. You can only see this ship sailing into the atmosphere of the dark star."

Yang Ming sighed: "That's also a sense of ritual. Get me a mechanical soldier's perspective. I'll remotely control it then... These damn big countries! I have to line up the butts of these big countries in a row.

, kick them one by one!"

Lu carefully recorded his boss's lofty ideals.

"Boss, how should we deal with this military attempted coup?"

"Whoever makes a move first will seek death."

Yang Ming curled his lips slightly: "Following Lulian's lesson last time, we have to learn one thing."

"What?" Lu asked humbly.

"Strike first to gain strength, strike later and suffer disaster. In the past, I thought that if I fished in troubled waters in a chaotic situation, it was enough for me to drink the soup while others ate the meat. But now...I am determined to eat the Luofeng Empire's meat."

…

Half a day later.

In the outer airspace of Yin Landuo Star, the comprehensive supply ship where Gudun Maha is located.

Gudunmaha looked a little flustered at the moment. He kept making phone calls one after another to clear the guards and guards around him, and his breathing was a little rapid.

Mr. Yang Ming is coming in person.

Gudunmaha glanced at his office, thinking about what big thing would happen if Mr. Yang Ming suddenly came to see him in person.

Winter, winter winter.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Yang Ming's laughter came from outside the door:

"Thank you for showing me the way. I'll just go in by myself."

"It would be my pleasure, Major."

Gudunmaha immediately jumped up, and his thin body began to trot forward.

The door handle was pressed down by his cronies from the outside.

Gudunmaha immediately put his hands behind his back and pretended to be passing by by chance.

The door opened, Yang Ming stood there with a smile, and Gudun Maha's cronies had left quickly.

"I've seen you, sir," Yang Ming shouted lazily.

After he closed the door and turned on the whole cabin shield, Gudunmaha folded his hands in front of him and bowed to Yang Ming.

"Mr. Yang Ming, long time no see!"

"Long time no see," Yang Mingdan sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs.

Gudun Maha immediately followed and stood next to the sofa, his expression still very respectful.

"Sit down," Yang Ming pointed to the sofa next to him, "Don't be formal, Maha. Coming here is like going back to your home."

"Okay sir..."

Gudunmaha felt inexplicably unconfident at this moment.
Chapter completed!