Chapter 24 Hey, Bitch!
The twelve-meter-long small transport ship left the belly of the pirate ship and slowly cut into the atmosphere of the khaki planet.
Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Yang Ming gazed at the endless yellow sand-covered land below, and an inexplicable sense of belonging arose in his heart.
He thought of his hometown and felt a strong sense of homesickness.
However, this homesickness was soon diluted by Mimili, who was wearing a tight space suit and flying a spaceship.
She knows how to show off her figure.
"Here you go, Hamton."
Kolev in the back seat handed over a metal mask with a sophisticated air purification device on it.
Kolev smiled and said:
"I just checked the latest news from Cole Harbor and Sherman Empire. They didn't disclose the fact that we escaped from prison. They just said that a riot broke out in Cole Harbor Prison, resulting in the deaths and injuries of more than a dozen guards and prisoners.
"I'll go try and see if I can buy any information about you later. It would be interesting if your lover turned you into a dead or wounded prisoner and hid it from Sherman's Imperial Intelligence Department."
"That's useless. Lina will continue to track my whereabouts. She just doesn't want other intelligence agencies to notice the existence of my prey."
Yang Ming put on the mask, and his voice became a little more metallic:
"From now on, don't call me by my real name, Hanton. Call me by my alias... Call me Yang Ming."
"Yang Ming?" Kolev called out.
"Uncle Yang Ming? Uncle Hanton sounds better to me."
Mimili's sweet voice entered Yang Ming's ears, making him feel a little itchy in his heart.
'She is my niece.'
'Still the Starry Widow.'
Yang Ming reminded himself in his heart and said, "It's up to you."
A thin energy shield appeared around the transport ship, which not only blocked the high temperature generated by friction, but also prevented the spacecraft from producing excessive vibrations.
The gravitational acceleration of this planet is greater than that of the Earth, but this will not be a burden for Yang Ming.
Stepping on the real land again, feeling the pleasure of the soles of his leather boots being surrounded by sand, Yang Ming couldn't help but hum, "Finally, I stepped on the land again."
"Has Uncle Hanton been traveling in space for a long time?"
Mimili asked from the side. She was already wearing a metal mask, and her long burgundy hair was tied into two pigtails in front of her shoulders. She also had a laser gun covered with punk stickers on her shoulder.
"Yes, I haven't stepped on the soil for about a year," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I always feel very familiar here."
" Follow me!"
Kolev's voice came from the edge of the two men's masks, where there was a miniature speaker hidden, which not only changed the wearer's voice, but could also be used as a team communication device.
Kolev muttered, "We need to leave before Kimo comes to us. We should avoid a direct confrontation with him. That would push the situation beyond our control."
"Let's go."
Yang Ming walked forward with his hands behind his back, his movements unhurried, gradually narrowing the distance between him and the three people in front of him with his strides.
And his tall figure fell into Mimi's eyes;
Very elegant.
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The planet is called Orhaifu, located at the middle edge of the second spiral arm of the Milky Way. It is currently the largest black market trading center in this airspace and a temporary intelligence distribution center for pirates in the area.
Cunning pirates always like to change the location of their markets, and Orhaifu is just one of the locations of this black market.
This pattern reminded Yang Ming of the collective festival activities he participated in when he was a child in his rural hometown - the big market. The group of hateful vendors who used low-quality dolls to cheat him of his pocket money also changed the trading area from time to time.
This habitable planet has inhabited areas.
When Yang Ming passed the top of the sand dune, he saw two cities on the horizon.
A city is in a translucent cover, with tall buildings, excellent environment, and aircraft flying back and forth.
The other one is exposed to the threat of wind and sand. Most of the buildings are embedded underground. There is a high wall outside to block the wind and sand. Only a few aircraft occasionally pass by.
The black market they were going to had nothing to do with these two cities.
Walking down the sand dune is a square where two transport ships being loaded occupy the entire area; crossing the square, you will reach the location of the black market - an artificial canyon covered with sand.
In front of the entrance, which was only seven or eight meters wide, there was a sign prohibiting flying vehicles. Twenty or thirty guards in various clothes and holding laser guns were chatting and laughing.
Someone recognized Kolev and called out his name in surprise, and Kolev raised his hand and waved.
Just like the old leader of the pirates.
Soon, the news that Kolev appeared here spread throughout the canyon, and even many elderly people took the initiative to appear on both sides of this straight street to greet Kolev.
Yang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief.
Kolev has a high reputation, which will be of great help in his subsequent spacecraft development project.
Yang Ming saw many children and teenagers here.
They have different skin colors, and the ambition and desire in their eyes are completely undisguised.
The sparse buildings on both sides of the street are actually spaceships with their tail cabins opened. Their main bodies are buried in the sand. If they find any danger, they can blow away the sand as quickly as possible and fly away.
These cunning pirates.
Not long after walking, Kolev found a familiar old friend in front of a store that looked like a barber shop with a revolving light cabinet and hugged him tightly.
This was a fat shop owner with a sand-proof scarf wrapped around his head and a thick protective suit on his body. There was still ketchup-like sauce at the corners of his mouth. He started complaining as soon as he caught Kolev.
"Oh, Kolev! I just heard that you escaped, and I didn't expect you to appear here! I knew it! The birdcage of the Interstellar Court can't hold you!
"But Kolev, it is not a wise choice for you to hand over the Black Dragon to Kimo. Kimo is too eager for quick success and too cruel. He even tried to change the contract we have executed for more than 20 years, saying that we have earned too much!"
Mimili beside Yang Ming curled her lips slightly, seeming a little disdainful.
"Hahaha!"
Kolev smiled heartily:
"That can't be helped. Kimo just likes to take advantage of small things. I can think of a more suitable person to take care of Black Dragon! Come, let me see what new tricks you have here!"
"If someone else came, I would certainly just use those flashy things to deal with them, but you are different, Kolev, you saved my life!"
The shop owner said exaggeratedly: "Anything here, as long as you like it, just take it, and I will give you a 50% discount on other things!"
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows. This shop owner is quite good at doing business.
He looked at the display of this store and found that it was an individual weapons exhibition. The first floor was filled with various firearms and protective clothing, and in the corners there were hover motorcycles, exoskeleton mechas and other individual assault equipment; there was another floor above and below, and no one knew what kind of treasures were hidden inside.
"Follow the rules," Kolev patted the shop owner on the shoulder, "bring out your best individual equipment. I want to give this little friend of mine a little gift."
Yang Ming walked forward and gave the shop owner a cute smile.
The shop owner smiled and said, "Is this your new disciple? He's a handsome guy. Fortunately, my precious daughter is studying in the New Federation and has not been with me recently."
"No, he is not my disciple, he is my partner," Kolev said seriously, "the most trusted partner at the moment."
"Oh, that's a high compliment. Come over here sir! You don't have to bother with these common things."
The shop owner affectionately took Yang Ming's arm and dragged him to the locked silver counter in the corner.
A few seconds later, Yang Ming looked at the neatly arranged row of "flashlights" and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A man should operate the most powerful lightsaber!
"Can we try it?" Yang Ming asked softly.
"Of course! Oh, my robot with a brain full of water, hurry up and get the target!"
The shop owner yelled, and a humanoid robot in a small skirt in the corner shivered a few times, then ran to the lower level with heavy steps.
Yang Ming asked: "What is the price range of these lightsabers?"
"We use the New Federation Credit Coin as the standard here, and accept the top ten currencies in terms of transaction volume at the real-time exchange rate. These are all good things worth five or six thousand credit coins."
Five or six thousand new federal credits? That is thirty or forty thousand Sherman Empire Star Coins?
Oh, that's more than Hanton's salary in three years.
He is also unable to use Hanton's account now, otherwise his location will be easily exposed.
As if she noticed Yang Ming's hesitation, Mimi Li smiled and said, "Uncle, just pick whatever you want. Just consider it as a gift from my pocket money."
"I am more willing to accept your father's gift than you," Yang Ming picked up a brand new lightsaber and played with it through his gloves, "How can I accept a gift from a junior?"
Mimili shrugged, leaned against the door frame and said nothing more.
Buzz——
Yang Ming pressed the button on the hilt, and the restraining magnetic field trapped the gaseous plasma into the shape of a blade, causing the hilt itself to vibrate slightly.
Yang Ming shook his hand lightly, and the lightsaber made a buzzing sound.
The shop owner laughed and said, "You can use it to cut open any hatch that tries to stop you!"
"The energy level is too low," Yang Ming shook his head.
The shop owner's smile froze. "The higher the energy of a lightsaber, the harder it is to control. Especially in near-Earth environments and simulated gravity environments, the external magnetic field will create a lot of resistance to the lightsaber's restraining magnetic field."
"This is a problem for the person wielding the sword," Yang Ming said seriously.
"I see! Try this one!"
The shop owner picked up the light red slender "flashlight" placed in the corner, on which two words were engraved with laser: "Zhan Mo".
"This seems to be a second-hand item," Yang Ming said.
"Yes, but it is indeed an excellent lightsaber. It depends on whether you like it or not," the shop owner pushed the energy switch to the maximum and handed it to Yang Ming with both hands.
When Yang Ming reached out and held it, he felt that the weight of the lightsaber was a bit excessive.
He took two steps back and turned on the switch. The lightsaber dyed the entire cabin blood red.
The vibration feedback is really strong.
Yang Ming simply waved it a few times, and felt excited in his heart. This lightsaber was more powerful than the one he used when fighting the Valkyrie.
Just then, the robot brought a mannequin wrapped in an alloy shell and placed it behind the shop owner, who was so angry that he yelled, "Your agreement to protect humans was eaten by a dog, right?"
Yang Ming stared at the dummy, and an inexplicable desire to destroy it arose in his heart.
He swung his sword lightly forward, cutting the dummy's shoulder off.
"Oh!" Kolev laughed. "Great baby!"
"Do you like it?" The shop owner smiled with narrowed eyes. "I have never seen a warrior who can easily control it. Your muscle fibers seem to be different from ours, young man. If you like it, take it. This is my gift to Kolev."
Kolev laughed and said, "That won't do. I can't just waste my share of the gift so easily. How many credits are there for a lightsaber? What's more, it's a second-hand item."
"Hahaha! Cunning Kolev, what's wrong with me giving you a few more? As your release present from prison!"
Yang Ming turned off the lightsaber, placed it on a shelf nearby, and stepped aside with a smile.
This thing is just a bonus, Kolev has a large purchasing plan today.
Suddenly, Yang Ming heard a noise coming from outside the door.
"Isn't this the number one pirate beauty, Mimily? She's the captain who was kicked out of the pirate group by her own men and was almost stripped naked?"
Yang Ming turned his head and saw Mimili standing against the door frame, and more than a dozen men and women passing by outside.
There was a busty girl wearing hot pants and a small top, puffing out her chest with pride, and double-taunting Mimi Li's back:
"I heard that your father escaped from prison to help you? He must be in his seventies or eighties. He could have spent his remaining years in prison, but he still has to worry about you."
Kolev curled his lips slightly and continued to talk in a low voice with the shop owner, not paying attention to what was happening outside.
Mimi remained silent because she realized that the group of people outside had an absolute advantage in numbers and she would not suffer such a loss.
"What, Mimilee?"
The busty girl smiled eagerly: "You can't even speak the Galactic language? Are you stimulated? Wow, you only bring these two or three followers with you when you go out now?"
Mimili snorted.
"Tsk," the busty girl sneered and waved her hand, turning to walk towards the busier neighborhood, "cowardly guy."
Mimili clenched her fists and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, she felt a tall figure appear in front of her, and the low voice whispered:
"If you have enough pocket money, give me that lightsaber and I'll help you take down those minions. Also give me a protective suit and I'll turn them into human centipedes."
Mimily looked up at her young uncle who was so close to her.
"I can give you three!"
She said this in a firm voice, then turned around and ran two steps, threw the laser gun aside, took out the paralysis baton hanging at her waist, swung out the metal baton, rushed forward quickly and silently, and ran straight into the middle of the group of people.
"Hey!" Mimi yelled.
The busty girl turned around angrily, and before the dozen pirates beside her could react, Mimili's baton had already smashed into the busty girl's face.
"Bitch!"
