Chapter 130 Federal Secret Agent
The young girl with green light flashing in her eyes walked straight towards Yang Ming.
She bumped into several passers-by in a row, which resulted in several unfriendly warnings; but she seemed unaware of it, and her eyes were fixed on Yang Ming.
The fruit knife hidden in the girl's sleeve, the light green light in her eyes, and the faint Zerg aura on her body...
This gave Yang Ming a good reason to kill her directly.
But Yang Ming can't cause trouble.
In particular, we must not attract the attention of the local police at this moment.
This is the heartland of the New Federation. Even with the Feinan, he is not sure he can escape unscathed.
There were only a few meters between the two of them.
Yang Ming suddenly quickened his pace, a smile spread across his face, and he greeted the girl:
"Hey! Why are you here?"
The girl's expression did not change at all, she looked indifferent and cold, and was about to draw her knife immediately.
Her movements were slow.
Ordinary people?
Taking advantage of the flashing lights, Yang Ming rushed up with one step.
The girl, who lacked exercise on a daily basis, was unable to make any counterattack and collided heavily with Yang Ming.
Yang Ming directly hugged her petite body in his arms and pressed her hands behind her back.
While she tried to struggle, Yang Ming had already pulled the fruit knife out of her sleeve, casually inserted it into the gap of the sofa beside her, and hugged her like a pair of lovers.
Although now is not the time to talk about this...but this girl has a really good figure.
Looks thin, but actually quite sexy.
A faint red light flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.
The light green light in the girl's eyes faded, and her eyes were full of confusion, as if she had just woken up and woke up again, her body swaying.
Yang Ming reacted quickly, shouting somewhat exaggeratedly:
"Oh! Baby! You're here! I didn't expect to see you here! This is such a surprise! Are you drunk?"
The girl became drowsy, all her weight was on Yang Ming's arm, and she was about to fall asleep with her head down.
What is going on?
Yang Ming observed the reactions of the people around him and found that most of them had retracted their gazes, but a few security guards at the door were still looking at them.
Yang Ming made a quick judgment, spotted the sofa nearby, and walked over with the girl in his arms.
The girl fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Ming placed her in a dimly lit area, then acted like a couple in love, snuggling up to her and whispering.
The security guards gradually withdrew their gaze and continued to examine the guests coming and going.
What is...going on?
Yang Ming was also a little confused.
He just thought that the Zerg had evolved into a humanoid species, and he was thinking of subduing her easily, and then finding a way to quickly leave here and kill the Zerg and burn the body.
But this girl is obviously just an ordinary person.
Facing Yang Ming's sudden attack, she had no ability to resist and even fainted...
At this moment, the irritability in Yang Ming's heart gradually subsided, and the Zerg aura on the girl magically disappeared.
this?
What kind of scientific reason is this?
Lines of handwriting ran across Yang Ming's glasses. These were the information about this girl that Lu had found through an Internet search.
Hera, 26 years old (Galactic calendar), a graduate student at Aurelio III University, majoring in bioinformatics, her father is the famous New Federation biologist Naldo.
Her main focus is...
Published papers...
Yang Ming suddenly fell into even greater confusion.
What's going on?
Could it be that the Zerg have evolved to the point where they could control ordinary humans? This is a bit unbelievable.
A message from Lu popped up in front of Yang Ming.
[Boss, her brain waves are a little strange. They were completely different from those of normal humans just now, but now they are very regular.]
[Very interesting sample, boss, she may have come into contact with space Zerg.]
[It is possible that the Zerg may evolve a type with the ability of mind control... But, Boss, this is illogical. A Zerg group is equivalent to sharing a common brain. They are collective creatures and are unlikely to produce the neural structure required for this ability.]
Yang Ming tapped his glasses, and Lu immediately stopped writing.
He could hardly see his surroundings!
Yang Ming stared at the girl in his arms. She had very long eyelashes and was sleeping peacefully. She exuded a peaceful and sweet temperament.
Looking closely, she is really a little beauty.
Moreover, she is 26 years old but looks younger.
Although it is possible that the highly developed medical aesthetics was utilized, Yang Ming suddenly thought of another possibility.
She had contact with the Zerg.
Yang Ming felt that he had to figure out what had happened to her just now.
A waiter walked by.
Yang Ming smiled and ordered a glass of wine and an iced drink. He took out his consumption card, swiped it on the waiter's badge on his chest, and paid smoothly.
After the waiter left, Yang Ming took a sip of the colorful wine and poured the icy drink directly into the girl's face.
The girl shivered all over and was about to open her eyes.
Yang Ming moved to the side, crossed his legs, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip slowly.
…
Intense music sounds;
The crowds swaying everywhere;
Like a light flickering randomly.
Hera opened her eyes and looked around blankly.
What just happened seemed like a dream.
After getting home from get off work, she was making dinner, preparing to fill her stomach with some organic food with a little flavor, and then go watch an old movie to give her tired brain a good rest after a day of work.
She suddenly heard a hissing sound, like the noise made by some large insect flapping its wings.
Then, she became confused.
The whole person felt like he was in a dream. He picked up the fruit knife uncontrollably, left the villa where he lived in his home wearing home clothes and slippers, and drove towards a certain direction in the city.
Fortunately, the hover car has a self-driving system and no car accidents occurred on the road.
When she stumbled all the way to the nightclub, she saw...
The young man sitting at the bar drinking.
'Kill him.'
It was a certain husky voice Hera had heard.
That was her only thought at the time.
Afterwards, she clearly remembered that she kept getting closer to the other person, and was suddenly hugged by him. She didn't have time to move and her consciousness became blurred.
The hissing sound that had always been beside her ears disappeared, and she seemed to have fallen asleep from a dream until she was awakened by a splash of cold drink.
Hera turned her head to look at the young man who was leisurely tasting wine beside her. The man was wearing glasses and looked gentle and refined. His young face was angular and there was a slight smile on the corners of his mouth from beginning to end.
She looked at the fruit knife that was stuck in the sofa not far away, with only the handle left.
It wasn't a dream just now.
I suddenly lost control and almost killed the man.
Hera raised her hands to cover her head and squeezed hard, as if trying to squeeze out an answer in this way.
Yang Ming turned his head and glanced at her, then said calmly, "We want to talk..."
"I'm sorry, I almost hurt you just now."
Hera's voice was calm:
"I can't explain to you what happened just now, but I can give you some compensation. I need time to understand the abnormality in my body. This may be a disease similar to sleepwalking."
She put down her hands, quickly tidied her slightly curly medium-length hair, and turned to look at Yang Ming.
"How much financial compensation do you need? I can only give you these useless things."
"that……"
"One million, is that enough?"
Hera reached out to touch her access terminal, only to find that she was not wearing the pendant.
She whispered, "I can't pay now. If it's convenient, can you give me your contact information? I will contact you tonight."
Yang Ming finally interrupted: "Let's talk somewhere else."
Hera nodded immediately: "Okay."
He stood up and was about to leave, but then he thought of something, took off his outer shirt, and threw the shirt into Hera's arms.
"Cover it up."
Hera glanced down and nodded calmly, pulling her shirt backwards in front of her.
She was not wearing any underwear.
The fruit knife was thrown on the sofa and no one noticed it for a long time.
…
About ten minutes later.
Hera's two-seater hovercraft was driving in the busy lane.
Yang Ming sat in the passenger seat and turned his head to stare at the petite girl next to him.
Hera found an electronic stimulant similar to a cigarette in the car. She was holding it in her mouth and fiddling with her hair.
She seemed a little anxious, but her face showed little emotion.
Yang Ming felt that as a victim, he should take the initiative to say something.
"You tried to attack me before?"
"Well," Hera's voice was still calm, "I drove for an hour to reach where you are. This sounds incredible and I can't explain what happened, but I seem to have been ordered to kill you."
"Order?"
"Yes, command."
Hera took a deep breath:
“I heard some noise and then I lost control.
“I know it’s hard for you to accept this, and it may seem unbelievable to you, but my main area of research is bioinformatics.
“The human nervous system can also be hacked, just like a computer program with perfect logic will inevitably have bugs.
“This is a topic I just worked on recently, and I suspect something went wrong when I was doing the experiment.
"I just recalled the details and found a lot of suspicious points. For example, how could I directly determine your location from a distance of 200 kilometers? How did this information reach my brain? Moreover, why did my brain obey the other party's control?"
Yang Ming asked with interest: "Have you ever come into contact with any strange creatures?"
"No."
Hera spoke up, then added, "Not that I remember."
“Oh, why the emphasis on memory?”
"I lost my memory for three months to six months."
Hera turned her head to look at Yang Ming and frowned:
"Although I feel guilty and sorry for you now, you can't keep asking me these very personal questions. I will give you one million New Federation coins as soon as I get home, and we will just pretend that this matter never happened, okay? I need you to keep this secret for me."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "That's another price."
Hera's finger stopped in front of the one-touch alarm button and asked softly, "Are you trying to blackmail me?"
"Okay, it's a joke."
Yang Ming gestured with his hands:
"Don't you think you're a little weird? You're acting calmer than me right now."
“Panic and fear are the most impotent human emotions.”
Hera whispered:
“I’m not giving you this million for free. You have to help me figure out the cause of this incident. Since someone is trying to kill you by controlling me, the other party should also target you.
"I need to know who wants me to become a murderer."
Yang Ming frowned and said, "You want to use me?"
Hera said calmly, "Why else would I offer such an outrageous price of one million? Did the wind blow your money?"
Yang Ming raised his hand and tapped his glasses: "Has anyone ever told you that you're weird?"
"My colleagues call me the lizard girl behind my back."
"lizard?"
"It means cold-blooded animals."
Hera gripped the steering wheel with both hands and slammed the accelerator, urging the hovercraft to move faster.
On Yang Ming's glasses , Lu gave out pieces of information, all related to Hera.
There is a very interesting piece of information in it.
When Hera was eighteen years old, about seven or eight years ago, she was enrolled in the bioinformatics major of the Third Comprehensive University. Before that, there was no information about her for a year.
She did not take any entrance exams, which caused dissatisfaction among some students, but when Hera showed her scientific research ability, these voices quickly disappeared.
Before that, Hera had a lot of award-winning information.
She started publishing papers when she was a teenager, and at the age of seventeen she helped her father's team complete a major research project.
What’s even more interesting is that Hera’s father hasn’t made a public appearance in eight years.
[Boss, based on the above, she has most likely been to Planet Ram.]
When Yang Ming turned his head and looked at Hera again, three big words seemed .
Breakthrough.
…
Along the way, Yang Ming did not try to get any information.
Because Miss Hera is always busy.
She kept thinking, looking up information, taking notes, and calling some biology professors whose names Yang Ming had seen before when looking through information.
Hera was cautious.
She didn't directly say what happened to her, but just asked some questions related to 'sleepwalking' and 'mind control'.
Their discussion...
Well, Yang Ming had to admit that he didn't understand at all.
This is actually a young scientist.
When Yang Ming came to his senses, he suddenly found that he no longer had the murderous intent he had before, and he even felt a little curious about this female scientist.
She was so calm, so calm that she seemed to lack a human emotional system.
The hovercraft drove into the suburbs and arrived at a quiet corner among a group of lake villas.
This villa is equipped with a strict security system and even a trigger-type small protective shield generator, so the price must be very expensive.
Can you make so much money doing scientific research in the New Federation?
Yang Ming was amazed.
Taking the elevator from the garage to the top floor of the villa, Miss Hera's boudoir was very simple and a little messy.
Paper books, printed paper, and hard drives that can directly read information are everywhere. Several large bookshelves cover the space for wardrobes. The only decorations on the walls are a few old movie posters. The few "home appliances" are the cinema-grade projector that looks very expensive.
Does she like movies?
A few pieces of underwear were thrown on the sofa not far away, all of them were relatively ordinary styles.
Hera was not at all flustered or embarrassed. She just calmly tidied up a sofa and took all the clothes away.
"I don't like having a housekeeping robot in my house, sit down."
Hera pointed at the sofa and went to the kitchen to find her pendant.
As soon as Yang Ming sat down, she held up the pendant, opened the transfer interface, and walked in front of Yang Ming.
"Oh," Yang Ming wondered, "Shouldn't you give me a glass of water? Frankness and rationality are not the opposite of politeness."
"I tried to kill you before. If I give you drinking water now, will you drink it?" Hera asked back.
"Of course," Yang Ming smiled, "I believe that is not your intention, Miss Hera."
Hera frowned and asked, "How do you know my name? I don't think I introduced myself to you."
"I know not only you, but also your father, Naldo."
Yang Ming's eyes became sharper, and he said slowly:
"The problem with your body is not something you can understand at this stage, Hera. Answer me a question directly. Your body stopped developing seven years ago, right?"
There was a slight fluctuation in Hera's eyes.
She stared at Yang Ming and whispered, "You are weird."
"This is my identification."
Yang Ming clicked his glasses, and a blue scanned document spread out in front of him.
Hera read it quietly: "FBI, Secret Service, code name, Alex."
"Miss Hera."
Yang Ming leaned forward, his sharp eyes piercing Hera's eyes:
"I need you to cooperate with me. This matter involves a wide range of issues and may lead to a huge tragedy. You are my only chance of success.
“Also, my identity and whereabouts should have been exposed, otherwise the people who tried to manipulate you wouldn’t have let you come and kill me.
"I need you to keep this a secret for me... This concerns the safety of millions of citizens in the New Federation."
There was finally some change in Hera's expression.
That is...
Slightly excited.
