Chapter 289: Pioneer No. 4
Is this also a cover?
Yang Ming looked at the situation inside the gate with confusion.
There was only a boy who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old. He was wearing a black suit and his short hair was combed neatly. When he turned his head to look at Mimili, his barely handsome appearance was revealed.
What's going on? Is this the son of Forerunner No. 4?
Just when Yang Ming still had doubts, he relied on his keen hearing to hear the young man's low voice of praise.
"It really is Starry Widow."
Damn!
It’s confirmed!
This is the Pioneer No. 4!
Lu reminded in time: "Boss, the main and secondary guns of the Dongfeng have locked onto the formation, the 026 and the Chigui mechas are ready to attack, and the two frigates can destroy it at any time."
The alloy door in front slowly closed. Yang Ming was not in a hurry. He folded his hands in front of him and stared at Mimili's back.
She must be confused too.
Her uncle, who could fight a fourth-level queen alone, step on the Fallen Wind Empire, and was famous throughout the galaxy, went to such great lengths just to find a... boy.
Yang Ming tapped the earphones twice with his fingers.
This is a code word, meaning wait and see, listen to what they say before taking any action.
The three bodyguards behind Yang Ming were having difficulty breathing at this moment. They obviously didn't expect that it would be so difficult for them to earn such a high salary.
Yang Ming could hear the conversation in the cabin through his hidden headphones.
First, there was a clear, childish male voice: "Oh, beautiful Miss Mimi, it is my honor to meet you in your prime."
"Thank you," Mimi Li turned around and looked around. In the huge cabin lounge, there was only this guy with barely grown hair. "Where's your boss, or your father?
"Boss? Father? Oh, you mean the genetic material provider of this body of mine, right?"
The young man smiled:
“He has passed away because of unlimited neuro-addiction drugs.
“I was very grateful to him for giving me this life, so I thought that no matter how bad or how much of a villain he was, I would give him a good life. But I didn’t expect that after he was qualified to indulge himself, he would soon ruin his body.
"Miss Mimily, please sit here. I have prepared a delicious lunch for you. Please allow me to express my respect for you again."
Mimi Li frowned and asked, "Are you the boss here?"
"Is it not possible?"
The boy put his hands behind his back and was even shorter than Mimili.
"Please don't be confused by my appearance. To be precise, my mindset is already thirty-two years old."
"Mind transfer?" Mimi's eyes lit up. "I heard that the United States of Freedom has several emerging research areas that have been closely watched by the Human Rights Council, such as mind transfer and the afterlife."
The boy smiled and said, "You can understand it that way, but my origin is even more mysterious. Have you heard of the White Ghost?"
"I've heard of it," Mimili said with a smile, "It seems like he's a great hero praised by the empire."
"No, no, no, he was not promoted by the empire. He seized the opportunity in his destiny and paid for his current achievements with his life."
The boy pulled out a chair and said with a smile:
"He and I are of the same kind, but of course I don't have his abnormal luck. Everything I have now was picked up bit by bit from the garbage dump.
"Please take a seat, Miss Mimily. I hope you are not frightened by my reckless men."
"Thanks."
Mimili took her seat somewhat awkwardly.
She wasn't being deliberately reserved, but she really wasn't used to the social etiquette of "sitting in a corner".
The boy returned to the other end of the table, carefully looked at Mimi's face and neck, and exclaimed: "You are so beautiful."
"Thank you, you're too kind," Mimilli's smile became more relaxed.
Although it was a bit strange, she could definitely feel the respect from this young man.
The boy snapped his fingers, and a robot maid brought some exquisitely cooked food.
“To be honest, the fact that you first showed up in the Free United States really shocked me… shocked me.
“They didn’t understand what you said in the interview, but I did.
"You are a natural-born pirate. You don't need to care about what the secular world thinks of the pirate profession. You are the embodiment of evil and a model of all evil."
Mimily: ...
This is a compliment to her, right?
"Thank you," Mimili picked up the wine glass and sniffed the wine inside. She certainly wouldn't eat or drink easily. "I'm curious. You seem to know me very well."
"Yes, I know you very well, as does White Ghost, and probably the other guys too," the boy smiled with narrowed eyes, "I am so lucky to be the first to find you. I can't wait to see what their expressions will be when they see you and I snuggling together."
"Sorry, you're not my type."
Mimili's fingers slid gently, tracing the outline of the boy.
The boy said calmly, "My body is still developing, but that's not a problem. I can shape myself into your ideal partner in the next few years."
"I have someone I like."
"Then I can kill him, or make him give up on his own. He must have a family, or something he cares about."
"You want to force me, right?" Mimili frowned.
"This is not coercion. I will pursue you," the young man showed a confident smile and raised his wine glass to Mimi Li. "I just don't like beating around the bush. I want you to be my woman, my real woman. I will give you resources and organize a powerful pirate group for you. You just need to submit to me. From now on, your beautiful body will only belong to me."
Mimi Li's expression was a little cold: "Can I confirm again? Are you really the boss here?"
"How do you need me to prove it?" The boy cut the cooked meat in front of him. "How about I randomly pick a few people and throw them overboard?"
Mimili listened attentively and frowned, "This seems incredible to me. How could they be convinced by you?"
"First, you have to be ruthless enough, second, you have to rely on some technology, and third, you have to make money for these people."
The boy had no problem sharing his business secrets.
He laughed and said, "I only need to move my fingers, and the heads of more than a thousand people on this ship will explode."
"He maintains organizational relationships by creating fear."
Mimily held her right ear and whispered.
The boy narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Who are you talking to?"
"You are so smart, why don't you try to guess?" Mimi smiled with narrowed eyes, "I have one more thing to remind you."
"What?"
"You and the White Ghost are not the same kind."
Bang!
The chair in front of her suddenly flipped over, Mimili's long legs were raised upward, and food and cutlery were scattered everywhere.
The boy was very agile. The moment Mimili suddenly attacked, he had already jumped backwards, but he rolled twice on the ground when he landed, looking somewhat embarrassed.
The boy smiled instead of getting angry, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue: "Yes, that's it, a fierce horse is your nature!"
"You are the fierce horse!"
Mimili jumped up with a cold face, her skirt fluttering slightly, and kicked the boy with her right foot.
The boy dodged backwards immediately.
Mimili's long legs seemed to be equipped with springs, and she could perform a series of kicks even in high heels. The boy was kicked several meters away, holding his chest.
Mimi Li shook the hem of her dress and snorted softly:
"Is that all you have?"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
The boy slowly raised his head, there was no anger in his eyes, and although his breathing was a little difficult, he still grinned: "You should have restrained me directly, Miss Mimily."
"Hmm?" Mimili narrowed her eyes. The boy had already taken off the brooch.
Suddenly, dense footsteps sounded, and several cupboards were suddenly pushed open. A large number of silver-white mechanical guards rushed in, holding laser guns in their hands and aiming at Mimili's forehead.
The young man sneered, lowered his head and spat out the blood foam in his mouth, then slowly stood up.
"Don't worry, Miss Mimily, I have enough time and patience to tame you. Now, I declare that you are mine."
The light on Mimili's headphones flickered slightly.
She looked at the boy strangely, frowned and asked, "Is this your trump card?"
"Hmm? Not enough?"
Mimili raised a finger, shook it slightly, and then pointed it at the boy: "Aim at him."
Wow, wow!
Hundreds of mechanical guards turned around at the same time, and laser guns unsafeted and aimed at the young man.
Several mechanical guards who were originally standing behind the boy directly pointed their gun barrels at the boy.
The boy's face was full of surprise, and he immediately shouted at the button on his collar: "Someone come!"
A red light flashed outside the door, and a faint red tide ignored the barrier of the hull and spread for a distance in the cabin.
Then, the door was slowly pushed open.
Hundreds of men and women were lying on the ground in a mess, all of them fell into a coma. The only man standing was a man who was slowly walking inside with his hands behind his back. The two alloy explosion-proof doors that were not electrically powered closed automatically after he entered.
The boy just froze where he was.
This red tide... this is the trick of the White Ghost!
Mimili complained: "Is it worth it for you to come here in person to face this kind of opponent?"
"Of course it's worth it," Yang Ming imitated the boy and snapped his fingers. The mechanical guard beside him walked to the corner and moved out a huge wardrobe from behind the secret door.
Standing in the closet were highly bionic robots that looked like a young man, a middle-aged man, and an elderly woman.
“This guy is actually very cunning.”
Yang Ming smiled and said:
“I discovered this middle-aged man when I was investigating his power, but he is just a middle-level manager in his gang.
“This young man appeared on assassination warrants issued by some politicians of the Free United States, and it is likely that he was dealing with politicians in this capacity.
"But I didn't expect that he hadn't fully grown yet... When you woke up, were you a little kid? Forerunner."
Mimi Li raised her eyebrows slightly.
She knew that Yang Ming was telling some secret news and he didn't avoid her this time.
The boy frowned tightly and looked at this unfamiliar face: "White ghost?"
Yang Ming smiled without saying anything. He did not take off the mask on his face. He walked slowly to the side of Mimili, opened his left hand, and a chair flew over by itself. He placed it behind him and sat down.
"Choose," Yang Ming said as he adjusted his sleeves slowly, "Cooperation or opposition. If you cooperate, you can survive, but if you oppose, you will be half dead."
The boy clenched his fists tightly.
"I can tell you," Yang Ming said calmly, "Last time you messed up in the Free United States, I took advantage of your misfortune and sent people to knock down some of your peripheral forces. However, I was much gentler than the guy hiding in Minter City. The other party really wanted to kill you because the pioneer in the Guel Alliance had already been killed by him."
"Are you the white ghost?" the boy asked coldly.
"Does it matter? Same kind."
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and powerful mental power surged towards the young man.
The boy, who was just an ordinary person, had a pale face, a series of hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes, and a lingering buzzing sound lingered in his ears.
Mimili murmured beside her: "Uncle, can I ask a few questions?"
"Just say it."
"You knew me before I knew you?"
"Yes," Yang Ming did not hide it.
"Why? I don't quite understand."
Yang Ming looked up at Mimili and explained briefly:
"I can't tell you too much about the specifics, because it might violate some regulations. Anyway, there are four or five people in the Milky Way right now who were chosen by a higher-dimensional civilization to come back from about thirty-five or six years later.
"But that's just a possibility in the future. Do you understand what possibility means?"
"Yes!" Mimi's eyes lit up. "So you are an omniscient prophet?"
Yang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "No, I only know a few things, because I didn't pay much attention to the current affairs of the Milky Way back then, and I was just an ordinary person when I started out."
"Then why do you all know me?"
"In that possibility, you are the most famous pirate queen in the Milky Way in the past few hundred years, nicknamed the Star Widow, with countless blood on your hands. Your pirate group can directly go to war with medium-sized countries, but the end is also quite tragic. You were surrounded and suppressed by the Imperial fleet."
The last half of the sentence was added by Yang Ming himself.
"Uh," Mimi Li pursed her lips, "Then, am I not... uh... successful in that possibility?"
"Incredibly successful, the dream lover of many boys and girls."
"Wow," Mimilee smiled from ear to ear.
Yang Ming reminded: "This is my most core secret."
"Well, I won't tell the secret to anyone unless I die."
The young man curled up on the ground, covering his head, his body shaking continuously.
Yang Ming looked down at him.
Mimi asked: "Uncle, what is your personal preference, do you want to cooperate with him or eliminate him?"
"Cooperation," Yang Ming sighed in his heart, mainly because this guy also has a resurrection armor.
Mimi Li sighed and whispered, "Then wait until he recovers a little, uncle, just listen to my instructions, and I will help you break his defense."
Two question marks appeared on Yang Ming's forehead, and then he continued to put on a stern face and looked down at the young man.
About three to five minutes passed.
The young man finally stopped twitching and lay there gasping for breath. His eyes, filled with pain, gradually became more spirited.
Just as Yang Ming was about to speak, Mimili suddenly reached out and held Yang Ming's thigh, slowly squatted down, knelt down, and leaned on Yang Ming's legs, with a charming look and a soft body, and a finger gently slid across Yang Ming's thigh.
"Master, he just said he wanted to tame me, but I don't know if he can do it ."
The young man stared at the two figures in front of him, his eyes filled with anger.
Yang Ming just looked up at the sky.
"Cheating...you cheated!" the boy growled with red eyes.
"I cheated?"
The young man growled, "This isn't a power a normal Forerunner would have! What Forerunners gain are opportunities to advance within different political systems! But you gain extreme personal strength!"
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows.
This guy seems to know a lot of interesting information.
