Chapter 115: Seize the Leader!
Replacing a general in public is much more difficult than assassinating him directly.
This General Lyon has one thing in common with Gutonmaha.
They are all quite cunning.
This guy's daily eating and living are mostly done in a comprehensive supply ship, which is heavily guarded, equipped with various detectors, and has a complete monitoring and early warning system. Even if encountering a large-scale fleet attack, it can also jump in the shortest time.
It cannot be said that he cherishes his life extremely.
I can only say that I am quite afraid of death.
But General Lyon pays more attention to control of the army than Gutonmaha, and knows how to enjoy life better.
This comprehensive supply ship has been docked at the spaceport outside the fourth administrative planet of Luofeng for a long time. Most of the spaceport is a military restricted area, and it is also the home port of the fleet controlled by Lyon.
Every three or four days, General Lyon would leave the supply ship and go to the military camp in the spaceport to hold meetings in order to maintain his influence over the fleet and take care of the several young mistresses he kept in the camp.
At the same time, the spaceport serves as the cargo transshipment base of the fourth administrative planet and retains two civilian ports.
This gives Yang Ming some room to maneuver.
At this moment, the replacement plan has begun.
The Feinan was sneaking up on the integrated supply ship.
Lu reminded Yang Ming in his ear:
"Boss, there's a chance that the spaceport's military radar array could detect us."
"I haven't fought many battles that I'm sure of winning."
Yang Ming complained with a smile, holding the square rudder tightly with both hands, controlling the Feinan, which maintained optical stealth, to glide slowly, approaching directly below the comprehensive supply ship.
'Fake Leon' Dabic, dressed in a white military uniform, stood behind the seat with his hands behind his back.
He was looking through the porthole at the disc-sized fourth executive planet in front of him.
Dabic has started to get into the game.
He had a solemn and serious look, and when he was silent, he looked almost identical to General Lyon.
The Feinan slowed down steadily and approached the edge of the trigger-type early warning system of this comprehensive supply ship.
"Lil, release the drone."
"Released."
Dozens of 'particles' appeared under the supply ship and slowly drifted away.
Yang Ming sighed softly, "Another few hundred thousand New Federation coins have been spent."
"It's 1.2 million," Lu reminded, "The supply of this kind of spy drone is very tight, and it is a strictly controlled prohibited equipment. I paid extra money to get a batch, and now the stock is gone."
"This is a good thing. It will allow our base to produce this kind of thing as quickly as possible, and we can then take it to the black market to exchange for money."
Yang Ming responded casually, staring at the three-dimensional projection of the supply ship appearing on his left hand side. There were deep red lines everywhere on the projection.
The pocket drone began to float into the gap in the deck below the supply ship.
A few minutes later, the three-dimensional projection of the supply ship turned green.
The Feinan began to descend, gradually moving away from the supply ship.
Throughout, the spaceport was quiet.
Several warships were docked in the dock, undergoing hull maintenance and resource replenishment. Two groups of patrol boats glided past the periphery and found nothing unusual.
The supply ship's operating system was successfully hacked by Lu, and the internal monitoring images were transmitted back to the Feinan.
"This guy is so extravagant."
Yang Ming cursed under his breath.
At a glance, one can see that the middle section of the supply ship has been transformed into a circular palace, which is magnificent, luxurious and dazzling, and even has a ring-shaped constant temperature swimming pool.
Dabic frowned and said, "I really know how to enjoy life. This is too corrupt."
"Don't be corrupted by material desires," Yang Ming joked.
Dabichi smiled and said, "Boss, please rest assured that I no longer have any worldly desires."
If someone else said this, Yang Ming would definitely not believe it.
But Dabic said this...
Yang Ming believed it.
"The first step went smoothly," Lu breathed a sigh of relief. "If the Feinan can be reduced to ten meters, its concealment can be greatly improved."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "Then we will lose the ability to jump. Now if we encounter an emergency, at least we can escape directly."
"That's true," Lu said seriously, "We will definitely be able to make a spacecraft that meets all kinds of needs in the future."
"Don't dream about the future, just execute the plan first."
Yang Ming rushed to the corner and quickly changed into his combat uniform.
Two tracked robots brought the exoskeleton armor. Yang Ming thought about it and just put on a tactical helmet to cover his face and changed into Luo Feng's standard military uniform.
This exoskeleton armor has been exposed to the public, so it is best to use it as little as possible.
"Dabic, follow me."
"Yes, boss."
Dabic trotted after Yang Ming and rushed to the tail cabin together.
"Don't be nervous," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Lv can take back your consciousness at any time. Even if the plan fails, your life will not be in danger."
Dabic said seriously: "I will do my best to complete the plan."
"Well," Yang Ming responded, "I hope you can maintain your current enthusiasm after working for a while... There is a cloak on the co-pilot seat of the airship, cover yourself up temporarily."
Dabic nodded quickly, feeling a little more uneasy.
He must remember his Father's teachings.
…
A few minutes later, a stealth airship that was rarely used by Yang Ming left the tail cabin of the Feinan.
This eight-meter-long diamond-shaped airship circled half a circle around the spaceport and slowly turned to the back of the spaceport (the side facing the planet).
The main body of the spaceport is wrapped in several layers of protective shields, and airships cannot enter directly.
But it's not a big deal.
Yang Ming and Dabic waited for about half an hour, and a medium-sized transport ship carrying a large amount of supplies slowly approached in the planetary synchronous orbit.
This is normal business activity.
What was slightly unusual was the timing of the transport ship's arrival.
Yang Ming drove the stealth airship and followed quietly, maintaining the synchronized speed, and steadily stuck to the side cabin of the transport ship that opened automatically, and entered the interior of the transport ship.
"Don't be surprised," Yang Ming whispered, "This is our own ship, belonging to the transportation company under the Molly Miss Group."
Dabiqi nodded repeatedly: "I thought it was the goddess who hacked into the control system of this transport ship."
"It is true that she is in control, but it is not an illegal invasion," Yang Ming smiled, "Let's go, we have arranged everything for you."
"Boss! The outer cabin has just been closed! We haven't started pressurizing or giving oxygen yet..."
Dabic paused and looked in disbelief at Yang Ming who jumped into the outer cabin and glided forward.
Yang Ming was not wearing a space suit.
this?
This is not biologically correct...
This is the Father.
Dabich's eyes lit up, he swiftly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the wing door and "flew" out; a faint arc of light appeared at his fingertips, and it floated steadily behind Yang Ming.
In order to save costs, this transport ship did not lay simulated gravity fields in all areas.
The next few steps went very smoothly.
Yang Ming dragged Dabic into the cargo hold of his own transport ship, and under the cover of several tracked robots, he got into a modified container.
The transport ship successfully passed the security inspection system after being interfered with by the law and docked in the inner dock.
The container was lifted and placed on the back of a trailer, then driven into the spaceport shield and sent to a civilian warehouse owned by the Molly Miss Group.
Inside the container there is an 'electric chair' with a helmet on it.
Yang Ming and Dabic sat on two small stools in the corner, waiting for the container to stop shaking, the trailer to move away on its own, and for it to become completely quiet outside.
Yang Ming glanced at the time and whispered, "Lü, lead General Leon out."
“OK boss, email has been sent.”
Yang Ming continued, "Based on the other party's reaction, activate the corresponding plan at any time. How are the hovercrafts that are causing the riots prepared?"
"Everything is ready."
After Lu answered, he remained silent.
Dabic hesitated several times, but finally asked curiously:
"Father, boss, why can an email lead the other party out?"
"This is more complicated to explain," Yang Ming smiled gently, "You should already know the current situation of the Luofeng Empire's military."
Dabic immediately replied: "Yes, they are decadent and corrupt, and have been corrupted by foreign forces. They have become the parasites of the country and the mountains of oppression on the heads of the people."
“That’s the standard answer.”
Yang Ming explained with a smile:
“General Lyon was promoted by former Defense Minister Iluyi. Iluyi had previously defected to the New Federation and had a car accident some time ago.
"That was a murder initiated by the royal family of the Luofeng Empire."
Dabic nodded repeatedly.
Although he had all this information in his database, he was currently unable to effectively connect the key points.
"Boss, did we send the email in the name of Iluyi?"
"No, it was sent in the name of a family member of Iluyi," Yang Ming said with a smile, "We want to take advantage of General Lyon's greed. The content of the email is very simple, asking General Lyon to meet with us to discuss revenge for Iluyi. They can offer a high reward."
"Will General Lyon be easily fooled?"
"Of course not," Yang Ming smiled with narrowed eyes, "but this is his territory. The place where we agreed to meet is a commercial building near the military restricted area of the spaceport. There is a high probability that he will let down his guard."
Several screenshots popped up on Yang Ming’s watch.
Dozens of military hovercraft drove out of the military camp and surrounded the shopping mall.
"Look, Leon is clearing the field."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "Iluyi left behind a huge amount of illegal property. Leon knows this, and he will not easily let go of the opportunity to contact Iluyi's relatives."
Dabic was still a little confused: "Then how do we catch Leon? Leading Leon to the commercial building is already the limit of this plan."
"Don't worry about that."
Yang Ming calmly stood up, grabbed two laser guns and a bulging tactical backpack from the corner of the container, and took off the goggles of his tactical helmet.
"I will carry out the rest of the plan."
"Oh, this," Dabic said in surprise, "You mean you want to capture Leon yourself?"
"Otherwise?" Yang Ming replied unhappily, "Do you want me to do this job?"
"But, I mean... aren't there too many of them? And they're so close to the military camp, and there are armored vehicles!"
Dabich cried out in a trembling voice:
"Your safety is extremely important. You can't take risks so easily!"
"Relax, man."
Yang Ming smiled and said:
"Compared to previous situations, today's action is considered low risk.
"And we have prepared two backup plans. If Leon doesn't come out, the drones we released earlier will temporarily paralyze the operating system of the integrated supply ship, forcing him to land at the spaceport.
"Or, another fleet under my control will directly surround this place, catch him off guard, create chaos, and then I will break into the supply ship.
“None of these are as simple as the current options.”
A rough engine sound was heard outside the container.
Lu's voice sounded in the headphones:
"Boss, the target has left the supply ship and is heading to the commercial building with a group of his trusted followers."
"Look, Leon has moved, which saves us a lot of trouble."
Yang Ming put on a tactical backpack and slung it with a laser gun, lightsaber, and emergency shield generator.
Pushing open the reserved exit of the container, outside was a light blue hover motorcycle with several black gun barrels installed at the front and back of the motorcycle, and a tiny sixteen-barrel small-caliber vertical launch unit at the rear.
Yang Ming turned his head and winked at Dabic.
"I've never fought a battle this rich."
"Oh! Father! You need to think carefully about this crazy plan!"
Before Dabic could say anything, Yang Ming had already nimbly jumped onto the hoverbike.
A semicircular protective shield covered Yang Ming's body. The hoverbike roared a few times, quickly drove out of the warehouse door, and rushed into the gray night of the spaceport.
Dabic stood there for a long time, then sighed dejectedly, closed the small door of the container, and returned to sit on the small bench in the corner.
The next half hour was extremely tormenting for Dabic.
There were faint sounds of explosions in the distance, and it seemed that there was a fierce gunfight.
Dabic couldn't sit still any longer.
He stood up and pressed his palms against the metal wall of the container, picking up some stray signal.
Interference, raid.
Chaos, fierce fighting.
Dabich seemed to see the constant explosions, the interlaced barrages of light, and Yang Ming driving his hoverbike, dashing left and right, locked onto by missiles and running wildly...
Oh! Father is so reckless!
The Father is the root life form of the Dark City. If something happens to him, the Dark City will lose its spiritual support, and all high-quality mechanical thinking bodies that can leave the Dark City will lose the possibility of moving forward.
Didn’t Father train some special forces?
My father is actually going to lead the charge himself!
This is simply...
squeak--
Suddenly, there was a sound of metal door hinges rubbing against each other. Dabic turned his head and saw Yang Ming carrying "another self".
"Dabiqi, go to the hover car parked outside, hurry up!"
Yang Ming said in a low voice.
Dabic rushed over immediately, and when he passed by Yang Ming, he saw the genuine Lyon who was already in a deep coma. The latter must have been injected with an overdose of sedatives.
There was a hovercraft with a deformed hood parked outside the container. Dabic hurriedly got into the back seat and took off his cloak.
Dabic saw three forklifts moving simultaneously outside the warehouse, carrying three containers and approaching rapidly.
Inside the container, Yang Ming pressed General Lyon onto the 'electric chair' and put a helmet on the old general's forehead.
"Lil, start this thing!"
"Already activated. Boss, do you want to keep him alive for future use?"
"Clear his memory, no need to spare his life," Yang Ming whispered, "Synchronize the data and transmit it to Dabichi."
"yes!"
Yang Ming turned around and stepped back, rushed out of the container exit, and got into the back seat of the hovercraft. The hovercraft was controlled by Lu and flew out of the warehouse at a rapid speed.
Dabic turned around and saw three forklifts moving at the same time, piling three containers outside the container where he was originally.
A series of data appeared in Dabic's positron brain.
Dabic did not dare to delay and immediately began to accept the data, his expression quickly adjusted to anger and panic; he took the initiative to lean against Yang Ming's hand so that Yang Ming could grab his collar at any time.
After the hovercraft had been driving for two minutes, a number of small attack boats quickly approached.
"Release General Leon! You are surrounded!"
There were hurried shouts outside.
Yang Ming took out an Internet access terminal from the back seat of the car, and a transfer interface appeared on it. Dabic understood and immediately entered a series of account numbers and passwords.
This was a disguise to explain how General Lyon escaped.
Yang Ming whispered, "You will have to send me away later. After the law gives you the news, you can order the bombing of the transport ship I hijack next."
"Okay boss," Dabic whispered, "So what do you do? Oh, yes, that particle transporter."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "This is my biggest trump card and secret. Now only you and Lu know it. Don't tell anyone else about it at any time."
Dabic's eyes lit up and he nodded solemnly.
He was sure.
He was deeply trusted by his father.
