Chapter 131 She is too proactive
Secret agent, this is just a lie to trick children...
Hera actually believed it.
Yang Ming, who originally just wanted to give it a try, now had to think seriously about it.
Is it because he has some bandages on his face that makes him look more honest? Or is it because this woman's brain has become rusty due to her research?
However, Yang Ming soon discovered that Hera was not easy to fool.
"Sir, no offense, but may I have your number?"
Hera asked softly, staring closely at Yang Ming's micro-expressions.
"Number?" Yang Ming asked calmly, "Do you think secret investigators have a numbering system? Do I have to run around with a police badge?"
"How can I verify your identity?"
Hera asked this question cautiously, as if she was afraid of angering Yang Ming.
She asked, "Is there some secret website that can verify your information, or you can provide some other proof so that I can believe that you are an undercover FBI agent. I am not familiar with this system, but I know that many spies may also use such cover-up methods."
"Hera, do you know how tight our country's information defense system is? When spies come here, they usually return empty-handed."
Yang Ming thought carefully for a moment and said slowly:
"I can tell you some inside information that may be relevant to you to prove that I have a relatively high level of intelligence reading clearance.
"But I must tell you that I cannot directly tell you which department I belong to and the tasks I am currently carrying out."
Hera nodded vigorously, but she stood up immediately.
"Wait a minute, I'll go put on my underwear. This is a bit rude."
After she finished speaking, she hurried to the bedroom.
Bang!
The door was slammed shut.
Although Lu had already controlled the surveillance of the house, Yang Ming was still worried that Hera had other ways to keep an eye on him, so he did not make any extra expressions.
He crossed his legs, placed his hands on his knees with his fingers interlaced, and began to think quietly.
Although staying in Aoxing involves great risks.
——The crop necrosis on Planet Ram could easily reveal clues pointing to him.
But with this good opportunity in front of him, Yang Ming plans to make some simple attempts.
This scientist is of extraordinary value.
First of all, there is something abnormal about Hera, and she seems to have an inexplicable connection with the Zerg.
Yang Ming asked quietly: "Can we determine whether she is controlled by those things by detecting changes in her brain waves?"
Words immediately floated on the glasses.
【able.】
"Keep an eye on her and tell me any fluctuations, no matter what the time or situation."
[Okay, boss. After she came into contact with you, that strange brain wave never appeared again.]
【This may be your influence. You are a predator, probably.】
Yang Ming added: "As long as there are signs of danger on the neighboring planet, we will leave immediately."
[Boss, Ram Star has started to go into partial chaos now. Necrosis and burning have affected many residents. Professor Pat firmly believes that their experiments caused this situation, and is trying desperately to suppress the news.]
Yang Ming nodded and continued thinking.
Judging from the current information, Hera's father, the famous biologist Nadal, is likely to be involved in the New Federation's plan to "raise Zerg in captivity."
In addition, part of Hera's memory was erased.
She has been called a child prodigy and a genius since she was young. She is a quasi-expert in the field of bioinformatics. She has been taught by her father since she was a few years old. She started publishing papers in her teens and has also received training in brain development.
However...this information needs to be questioned.
After all, many celebrity fathers like to gild their children in various ways.
At present, her scientific research ability has no practical value to Yang Ming.
Because of her father's existence, she may be able to get closer to the secret base on Ram Star, which is very important to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming's thoughts gradually became clear.
What's the point of him getting close to this base? Should he rush in alone?
The best result would of course be to destroy the place directly, thus eliminating the hidden danger of Luofeng being plagued by insects.
But this is obviously unrealistic.
Yang Ming had to consider how to leave the New Federation safely.
He couldn't make random moves, or even attract the attention of ordinary police officers.
'intelligence.'
Yes, the only thing he needed to do at this moment was to collect intelligence and obtain sufficient evidence to prove that the New Federation was cultivating Zerg.
The New Federation's information defense is very strict. Due to institutional reasons, they have divided the online world into provincial management, and information is difficult to circulate across provinces.
Even if a wave of public opinion is successfully created within the New Federation, the New Federation officials can quickly extinguish it at a low cost.
But what would happen if this information was sent to the Sherman Empire?
The Sherman Empire implemented the idea of great unification, and the network was connected throughout the entire territory. If this information was directly released, public opinion in the Sherman Empire would inevitably explode.
The New Federation is definitely not breeding insects to provide feed for the livestock industry.
Maybe, there are already a large number of insect eggs distributed on uninhabited planets in the Sherman Empire. As long as the Sherman Empire pays attention to this matter and starts searching everywhere, and finds a little bit of evidence...
Total galactic war is just around the corner.
Even if a large-scale war does not break out, the New Federation's insect breeding program will inevitably be affected.
Moreover, no matter where an insect plague breaks out in the future, the first thing people will think of is that the New Federation is behind it.
When he thought of this, Yang Ming almost laughed out loud.
Whenever this hypocritical federation suffered setbacks, he would feel inexplicably happy.
'The current main plan is to collect intelligence to prove that the New Federation is raising insects and send the intelligence to the Sherman Empire.'
Yang Ming glanced in the direction of the bedroom and continued to look at the layout of each place.
A few minutes later.
Hera, who had changed her clothes, hurried back, jumped onto the sofa barefoot, and stared at Yang Ming with her eyes that looked like they were wearing glowing contact lenses.
She was a little agitated now, but not a lot.
Yang Ming took a look at her outfit.
The choice of denim shorts was a good one, revealing most of her fair and slender thighs. Her milky skin was a big advantage of her appearance.
The plaid shirt on her upper body seemed to be a men's style, which covered most of her beautiful figure, and the shoulder straps of her black bra could be seen.
"Let's get started."
Hera whispered, "Prove your intelligence capabilities to prove your identity as a secret agent."
"Well," Yang Ming adjusted his glasses, "I just came from Ram Star and traveled there for three days."
"Rum Planet?" Hera deliberately expressed some doubts. "It's just an agricultural planet, providing agricultural and sideline products for several administrative planets. What value does it have?"
Yang Ming said: "Rum Star hides some secrets."
Hera's eyes were thoughtful and a little confused: "I can't verify these."
She is a master.
Yang Ming was a little confused.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "How about we use you as the topic? Do you mind?"
"Okay," Hera nodded, "but I hope you won't use any foul language."
"I am a gentleman."
Yang Ming cleared his throat, and some key words began to appear on his glasses. What he had to do was to connect these key words together.
He is not fighting alone.
Yang Ming said slowly, "You have always had a lot of doubts in your heart, right? You were obviously not like this before. I mean, you are unable to respond too much emotionally to external stimuli now."
Hera frowned slightly: "There's nothing wrong with being rational and calm."
"But you used to be beautiful when you smiled."
Yang Ming knocked on the frame of his glasses, and dozens of pictures appeared in front of Hera.
These are photos of her from the age of five to eighteen or nineteen, including daily life photos, graduation photos, and everything else, and most of the time she is laughing.
Her smile can make the sun shine brighter.
Hera pursed her lips tightly.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "You actually know that there is a secret hidden on Planet Ram, right? You were just testing me just now."
Hera didn't answer, just looked at the pictures.
Yang Ming put away the projection and continued:
"You lost your smile during the summer vacation eight years ago. The memory you lost was the experience of that summer vacation, and you have kept this secret.
“At that time, you were probably invited to participate in a project, or one of your ideas inspired your father, so you were pulled into a project team.
"That is the source of all your current tragedies."
"Why do you know all this?" Hera frowned and looked at Yang Ming.
Yang Ming said: "Because I am investigating your father."
Hera was silent again.
Yang Ming said slowly: "You haven't lost your emotions, but you can't express them comfortably, so it looks like you are always calm. Considering your experience, there are only two possibilities."
"What?"
"First, someone implanted a chip in your brain, but I just scanned your brain and there is nothing abnormal."
"How did you do it?" Hera asked puzzledly.
Yang Ming continued to say his own:
"Second, your brain was damaged during the surgery to erase your memory."
Hera analyzed carefully: "Most of this information is inference. You only need to break into a few social networking sites with immature technology to easily get these photos of mine."
"Then I'll show you something truly confidential."
Yang Ming turned his head and looked at Hera:
"You'll keep it a secret, won't you Miss Hera."
Hera immediately said: "I'll go turn off the surveillance."
"No need," Yang Ming said, "I have already blocked the surveillance and network of your entire house."
Hera looked at Yang Ming for a few seconds, then turned and ran away.
This time, she ran back in half a minute and asked in confusion: "You obviously didn't leave the sofa, how could it be?"
Yang Ming smiled and said, "The high-precision equipment I have is of course different from civilian equipment."
"You're almost convincing me," Hera whispered. "Show me some of the real secrets."
Yang Ming said, "Your father is working with Professor Pat. Their base is underground on Ram Star. The entrance to the base is near a hot spring town. Their main experiment is to breed and cultivate certain organisms."
Hera and Yang Ming looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally shrugged slightly: "I believe you, secret agent."
"You really do know something," Yang Ming whispered, "I need your information, Miss Hera."
Hera sat on the sofa, her eyes a little dazed.
This is a sign that she is thinking hard.
"I don't know much," Hera whispered, "There are faint remnants of my memories that were supposed to be wiped clean. All I can tell you is... it's dangerous there."
"Isn't your father in constant danger?"
"He's dead," Hera's face turned cold. "When he decided to devote everything there, my father had already left my life, and there was only a bald middle-aged man left!"
"You're resenting him, aren't you?"
"Please don't pry into my privacy."
Yang Ming then asked, "Then do you know why my boss wants to investigate there?"
"Yes, I roughly know that," Hera sighed, "There are great safety risks there."
"There are several million people on Ram Planet, most of whom are middle-aged and elderly," Yang Ming said. "Not only that, if this matter is not handled properly, our country will be under tremendous pressure and our international reputation will be directly ruined."
Hera leaned back against the sofa cushions, still struggling with something.
Yang Ming became more and more convinced that Hera had some secrets hidden in her heart.
"Tell me what's there," Yang Ming sighed, "You don't want your father to be ruined when things get out of control."
There was a faint flicker in her eyes.
Yang Ming pressed on: "If you remain silent like this, our conversation will be meaningless. You actually harbor resentment, I can sense it, you hate them for turning you into what you are now. Although you are still very beautiful now, and a very outstanding young scientist."
"I can't give you a definite answer," Hera whispered, "The memory I have left is that I was arguing with Professor Pat in a laboratory full of instruments."
Yang Ming listened carefully.
Hera recounted a conversation she had with Professor Pat during the summer eight years ago.
…
"Professor Pat, this is not simply interfering with the experiment! You are brewing disaster!"
"Hey, my lovely girl, your focus seems to be off. The topic you need to study is how they achieve interstellar communication. Your two papers are almost touching the truth of this problem. Once you help to solve this problem, you will create miracles and win all the major awards in this discipline in your twenties."
"And what? Professor Pat? I like the feeling of winning awards, that's true , but I can't help you slaughter humans."
"Relax, kid. This won't kill humans. We study them so that when they really cause disasters , we will have enough means to deal with them. Interfering with their communications can make them lose 90% of their combat effectiveness. Do you understand? The knowledge you have now is due to your father's brilliant teaching methods and your own talent. You are making a contribution to mankind."
"But I saw a transport ship carrying them away, including Special Sample 002."
"Oh, you saw it."
…
Hera whispered: "Professor Pat's expression became very scary at the time. He tried to warn me, but I was scared by him and turned around to run away."
"Then what?"
"We got into a physical altercation and I knocked over one of his samples and something splashed into my mouth."
Hera paused and sighed softly.
"These are all the memories I have left."
Yang Ming nodded: "Thank you for cooperating with us, Miss Hera."
"I have been wondering what they are for the past eight years," Hera asked. "I have a rough idea of what they are, but can you give me a definite answer?"
Yang Ming responded and projected two pictures to her.
The first picture shows a transport ship sailing in space, and there seems to be some kind of ripples on the hull.
The other is an enlarged partial picture of the transport ship. You can see a layer of giant insects attached to the hull. They have metallic shells and two or three pairs of thin wings. There is a faint light flickering on their abdomens, and they are feeding on the hull.
Yang Ming stood up and began to pace back and forth.
Hera just revealed a very important piece of information.
Eight years ago, a transport ship left the base!
Has the New Federation already started laying mines for the Sherman Empire?
This information is priceless.
"Are you going to leave now?" Hera asked.
"Well," Yang Ming said, "I can call it a day now."
"Is that enough?" Hera frowned slightly, "Don't you want to find a practical answer?"
Hera stood up. She was a head shorter than Yang Ming, and her expression showed a hint of excitement.
"I can help you, code name Alex, I have a way to get close to there, you have to stop them!"
Yang Ming didn't know if this was a test from her, so he immediately said, "Miss, you have to understand one thing."
"speak."
"National interests," Yang Ming said, "Our department is secretly investigating this matter just to gain intelligence here. They are also working for the country. I must stop when it is enough. National interests are above all else."
"Coward," Hera scolded calmly.
Yang Ming suddenly got angry: "Are you calling me a coward?"
Hera crossed her arms and said, "That thing will never be easily controlled by humans. There must be something wrong. If a disaster breaks out, there will only be one consequence."
"What are the consequences?" Yang Ming asked casually.
"Planets were destroyed, fleets were mobilized, the powers that be blocked public opinion and suppressed scandals, people never knew the truth, and millions of people disappeared ."
Hera's voice became a little weak:
“Yes, I’m a coward too.
“Because of my father’s warning, I never mustered up the courage to continue fighting them. I am just a scientific researcher without any fighting ability.
“But you’re not, you’re a secret agent.
"Can't you destroy that base by yourself? When the FBI recruits secret agents, do you look at whether they are handsome or not?"
Yang Ming was almost laughing out of anger.
Are you obsessed with watching movies?
"Movies are different from reality," Yang Ming reminded, "To control that place, you need an army!"
Hera shouted, "Then you should do something. I told you everything I know!"
"You are too chaste, young lady."
Yang Ming shook his head and said:
"I just extracted the information from the surveillance equipment in your home. They have been observing you for five years, and only stopped spying on you in the last three years.
"Hera, you must not only remain rational, but also exercise restraint. National security and national interests are above all else."
Hera suddenly rushed towards Yang Ming.
When Yang Ming was hesitating whether to kick her away, she stood on tiptoe and grabbed Yang Ming's collar.
“Look at me,” she said.
Yang Ming lowered his head and looked into her eyes.
Hera asked loudly: "Would you like to be a coward for the rest of your life, or be a hero and save millions of lives?"
Yang Ming frowned and said, "Let's be realistic. My boss has given me more chicken blood than you have taken hormones."
"Just consider it as hiring you. Please continue your investigation," Hera whispered, "How much money do you need? I have tens of millions in savings. I can give you 60% of it. I will use the rest as research funding."
Yang Ming asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Hera said: "I will stop them!"
"specific!"
"I'm going to stop them!"
Yang Ming was immediately defeated.
Yang Ming looked at the serious-looking girl in front of him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He felt a little embarrassed.
Originally, he wanted to use her, but now she took the initiative to ask to be used, and she also wanted to give him a huge sum of 10 or 20 million New Federation coins as a reward.
This, this is simply...
"Give me five million as a deposit first," Yang Ming took out his network access terminal, "We must cherish our lives. I can only promise you that I will mobilize my resources and use my abilities to help you investigate this matter, provided that I will not risk my life."
"Can."
Hera nodded and completed the transaction with Yang Ming without any hesitation.
In the Feinan.
Lu and 026 watched this scene with complicated expressions.
"Is this how the boss gets all his money?"
026 sent out a question from the soul.