Chapter 377: Insect Tide Preview
Super reformer experiment?
Yang Ming quickly searched for relevant entries.
He had heard from Catherine that super-changers were cultivated from embryos, not reproduced through normal human breeding.
Is there a possibility that the genetic source of the super-changers is the Domingos who have broken through the genetic lock?
Much of the information in this confidential information database comes from a database that is physically isolated from the unified network. This is beyond the reach of the law, and there may be some information that the law has not been able to access before.
Gradually, messages appeared in front of Yang Ming.
The international terrorist organization "Chauvin Freedom", most of its members are from Domingos, they are also the culprits of the last Sakaar gas bomb incident...
Many Domingos entered the New Federal CIA as assassins and low-level agents…
In the Super-Changer experiment, the genes of the Domingos played an important role; Catherine and Bly were probably both Domingos...
Later, more than 90 million Domingos became slaves of the Empire and were scattered across the vast star regions of the Empire...
There are more than 90 million Domingos as slaves in the empire right now?
Does this mean that among the resistance organizations that exist in the empire today, there is a high probability that one or more organizations are mainly composed of Domingos?
According to the information, these Domingos have their own independent culture, religion, and beliefs, and are full of hatred towards the empire.
Today, Domingos has become a semi-deserted planet, its resources have been drained and the environment has rapidly deteriorated. Most of the Domingos people have moved away, and only a small number of Domingos remain in their homeland.
The evidence of the evil empire's crimes is permanently preserved on that planet.
Domingos has only a few hundred million people.
What if, our home planet is also found to have broken through the 'primitive human gene lock'?
What would that scene be like?
Yang Ming closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.
Buzz, buzz!
The vibration of the deputy director's dedicated communicator temporarily distracted Yang Ming's attention. He clicked the connection button, and Atlo's voice immediately came out:
"The person you want will arrive here in a few hours. I looked at his file and he is a good talent."
"I hope so," Yang Ming murmured for a few seconds, "Do you know about the Domingos Planet tragedy?"
"Uh," Atro paused, "Why are you asking that?"
Yang Ming said: "I was casually browsing the investigation report of the Saka star poison gas bomb case and saw some descriptions of this incident. What I am more curious about is that I always feel that the general who ordered the destruction of the capital of Domingos, his name always seems to have been seen somewhere before."
Atro: "..."
"What's wrong?"
"That's my uncle," Atro whispered, "but the order was not given by my uncle. This matter itself is a mess. My uncle was just following the order."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "I am a little curious about this matter now. Are you busy? If not, I will go find you to have a good chat."
"Listen, Hanton, this matter is of great importance, and the situation is very complicated," Atro said. "Similar incidents are everywhere in the history of the empire. If you mind the recklessness of the strong and the inability of the weak to resist, please keep it in your heart and don't express it publicly. Believe me, it will have a very bad impact on you."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "This matter is really important. Let's talk about it when we meet."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming sank into the sofa and remained silent for a long time.
After thinking for about seven or eight minutes, Yang Ming stood up, closed the overlapping projections in front of him, and sent a message to Lu.
[Re-examine the Super Modified Organization and re-investigate Bligh from a stranger's perspective.]
【Good boss.】
Although this matter is somewhat complicated, Yang Ming always feels that there may be something more "critical" hidden behind it.
As for what is the key and where it can be used, Yang Ming couldn't explain it clearly. It was just a simple intuition.
Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Master," the eldest child's delicate voice came from the built-in speaker of the explosion-proof door, "Her Highness Daphne wants to see you."
"Just let her in."
"Yes, Master, I would like you to open the inner lock."
"Um?"
Yang Ming blinked and subconsciously looked at the place where Lu had stood before the projection.
Did Lu do it on purpose?
The companion mechanical thinking body is also starting to act like a spoiled brat?
He stood up and walked to the explosion-proof door, unlocked the inner lock, and opened the door. A faint fragrance wafted towards him from outside the door, and Yang Ming pulled up a faint smile.
It can be seen that Daphne dressed up specially. The knee-length skirt depicts the beauty of her figure. The long hair and rosy lips have a unique charm.
Especially when she saw Yang Ming, she smiled and bowed, with a shy look in her eyes and expression.
Just like they did this and that last night.
It's obviously just a simple and pure sleeping relationship!
The figures passing by in the corridor looked up.
"Your Highness," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Why are you here? I'm working."
"Did I bother you?"
"Of course not. Please come in," Yang Ming stepped aside. Daphne lowered her head and quickly slipped in. The maid behind her was about to follow with a tray, but was stopped by Yang Ming.
"Leave these to me," Yang Ming glanced at the twelve maids standing on both sides with guns, "Take good care of His Highness's maids."
From the eldest to the twelfth, they all agreed in a coquettish voice, waving the laser guns in their hands, making Daphne's four maids turn pale.
After closing the door, Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh.
Well, his guard members always wear various maid costumes, which is a bit inappropriate. Later, he will give them uniforms, such as Sailor Moon uniforms, female Ultraman costumes, female Spider costumes, etc., so as to highlight their completely different temperaments.
Daphne snorted, her pretty face turned visibly cold, she crossed her arms and stared at Yang Ming.
"You didn't do anything to me?"
Yang Ming picked his nose and said, "Didn't you do anything to me?"
Daphne snorted, "Shouldn't men be in charge? Especially an old hand like you who has so many lovers and sexual experiences."
"Oh my God," Yang Ming spread his hands and shrugged. "The average level of civilization in the empire is already 2.6. How can you still hold on to such a corrupt idea? We are equals, Daphne. If you have any needs, you should tell me and get my consent before you do anything to me!"
Daphne nearly fainted from anger.
She glared at Yang Ming fiercely, then looked away, bit her lower lip slightly, and took a deep breath.
"I know you are still rejecting me, and I won't force you to do anything. We are just getting what we need from each other.
"I'm going to have my next concert tomorrow. The tour will last about a month. Send a few of your men to follow me."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "Are you in need of guards?"
"I just want to reassure you," Daphne said calmly, "This is in line with your character. If we had a relationship, your possessiveness and domineering nature would have made you make this choice. Of course, you can understand that this is how I report to my great uncle."
Yang Ming nodded with a smile: "To be honest, the smell of you is much better than that of your aunt."
Yang Ming put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly forward, and went straight to Daphne.
He bowed his head slightly.
From Daphne's slightly stiff neck, it can be seen that she is somewhat nervous at the moment.
Yang Ming sniffed gently beside her ear and whispered, "I'm not rejecting you, but if you want to get me, you have to spend more time on it. I'm very popular among the imperial ladies."
"Hmph, that's just like... ugh!"
Daphne stared subconsciously at the face in front of her.
The tip of her tongue felt the domineering and rudeness of the man in front of her. An inexplicable heat lingered in her mind, making it almost impossible for her to complete a small thought. She subconsciously chose to close her eyes.
Yang Ming suddenly took a half step back. She raised her hand subconsciously, but immediately dropped it.
“This is a reward.”
Yang Ming smiled and said, "You can stay here for a while longer."
Daphne looked down to the side, pursed her lips tightly, and walked towards the lounge.
Before entering the door, she turned her head to look at Yang Ming with a complicated look in her eyes, and whispered, "Do you look down on me so much?"
Yang Ming, who had already picked up the file, smiled without even looking up: "Don't think too much. You are a very attractive girl, beautiful and soft, and you are simply every man's ideal type. But I don't like people who think too much."
"If I don't take it seriously, can I survive in the palace?"
Daphne didn't know why she used such a slightly complaining tone.
She turned and went into the lounge, and began to adjust her demeanor. When she went out later, she would have to act tired in front of her maids.
…
At the same time, Dark Star Base No. 3.
Hera looked at Xiao Lu in front of her with a slightly playful expression.
She asked softly, "Okay, he doesn't want to see me now?"
"Of course not," Lu explained immediately, "The boss can't get away now. You don't pay much attention to what's happening outside. The boss has now started a fight with the Sherman Empire. We are carrying out a complex campaign to overthrow the empire."
"Overthrow the empire?" Hera was stunned. "With us?"
"Yes, by us."
Lu said seriously:
"What we need now is time, so the boss is like a hostage, moving around in the empire, becoming a puppet in the eyes of the real controller of the Sherman Empire, and looking for the wounds in the empire's imperial system step by step...
"This is very complicated and requires a difficult struggle. It also involves high-dimensional civilizations, so the boss really can't be here now."
Hera crossed her arms and lowered her head to think: "Why did he choose this path? In my impression, Ming is a very lazy guy. If I had the physical strength, he would not even bother to move a few times."
Lu narrowed his eyes and smiled.
She had no idea what Miss Hera was saying.
Lu said softly, "This is what the boss meant. He wants to know the approximate time when the Queen will make trouble, so we can make some arrangements."
"This requires me to actively connect to the Zerg network." Hera looked at the light and shadows passing quickly outside the porthole. They were operating outside the border of the Sherman Empire. "I can't guarantee that if I contact , she will summon me back, and if I refuse, what consequences will occur."
Xiao Lu tilted his head: "Excuse me, are you very important in the eyes of the Queen?"
"I am an alien. The microorganisms that live with them have developed a coexistence relationship with humans. This is also a scientific breakthrough for them. Of course, they don't have the concept of science. Their thinking circuits and basic logic are also fundamentally different from our carbon-based life."
Hera paced back and forth with her hands in her pockets, thinking carefully, and said softly:
“However, if we can predict when the great insect tide will break out, it will be a meaningful thing for mankind.
“I can try these things, but I have to try to avoid other risks.
"I just want to finish my experiment now. I don't want anything to go wrong before I finish it."
Lu nodded: "I understand. We now have a certain amount of military strength. Next, we can formulate a reliable plan."
"In fact, it's not that troublesome. Turn off the shielding equipment and turn on the biological signal amplifier I developed . That's enough," Hera said slowly. "The problem is how to get rid of the rescue operation that the Zerg may launch. They may think that I have been tortured and insulted by humans again."
"Don't worry, I'll ask you to review it personally after I make a plan."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. You are our chief strategic scientist now."
Chief Strategic Scientist?
Hera raised her head slightly. She quite liked this title, which gave her a sense of honor that she had never experienced before.
What Hera didn't know was that in Lu's heart, this title also had a predicate called "human".
…
In the Empire, at the CIA base, Atro's office.
"There's actually no need to talk about this tragedy now," Atlo whispered. "Hanton, I know you must be extremely angry when you first heard about this, but that's human nature. The bullying and exploitation of the weak by the strong is definitely not just, but as vested interests, we have no right to say that this is evil."
Yang Ming put his feet on the desk, showing off his long legs, and held a toothpick in his mouth.
"I'm not angry," Yang Ming said, "I just feel a little dangerous."
"Dangerous? Why?"
"How many similar things has the Empire done over the years?" Yang Ming asked, "How many planets have suffered Domingos-style tragedies? How many terrorists will this breed?"
Atro's shoulders drooped, he raised his hands weakly, and sighed dejectedly.
He leaned back in his suspended chair and whispered, "You are right. This is indeed our responsibility. However, this kind of thing is usually a vicious cycle. When they retaliate against the Empire with terrorist means, these retaliations accumulate to a certain extent, and then they will suffer a round of near-extinction."
Extinction?
Yang Ming asked: "What about Domingos? Was he also exterminated?"
"Domingos is actually an exception, because the New Federation has interfered, causing too many people to pay attention to it," Atro said, "and the Domingos people, after all, the women are generally very beautiful, and the men are very handsome. Their physical strength and various physical data are more suitable for labor production, so it has become an important base for the empire to expand slavery."
"In a hundred years," Yang Ming asked, "haven't there been any Domingos who have escaped slavery and gained political status in the empire?"
"No," Atlo smiled, "It's possible for low-level military officers and grassroots government officials, but it's absolutely impossible for the real power departments. Don't underestimate the closed nature of the imperial aristocracy system."
Yang Ming asked back: "What about their partners?"
"companion?"
"What about their partners and the children they had with the Imperials? It's been a hundred years. If we calculate based on a generation of twenty-five years, that's four generations."
Atro was stunned.
Yang Ming whispered, "Atro, I think we need to conduct an in-depth investigation into the Domingos race. This may be a lot of work, but it should be meaningful."
"We don't have that many people available right now. There's a war going on at the front line..."
Atro bowed his head in thought.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "You are definitely the most familiar with the Military Intelligence Bureau system. I, the deputy director, can also participate in the investigation."
"Well... I'll arrange for someone to conduct a reconnaissance first. By the way, what do you want the team leader named Horatio McGee to do?"
"I just want to find a few reliable people to help me investigate those nobles," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Getting some military funds from the nobles is also one of our responsibilities."
"Okay," Atro said, "I will carefully investigate the distribution of the Domingos in the empire to see if there are any suspicious areas. If they do have problems, they may be some serious problems. However, I think that most of the Domingos have been assimilated into the empire."
Yang Ming nodded with a smile: "I hope so. Okay, I will continue to look at the files. The confidential information here is really interesting."
Atro shook his head. "I still don't quite understand why you're suddenly investigating these guys."
Yang Ming smiled but said nothing.
He must find a way to get more reliable allies and subordinates for Catherine's rebel army.
This kind of truth must not be told to the public, but the lie can be told in a high-sounding way: "For the happiness and long-term stability of hundreds of billions of people in the empire."
Atro almost believed it.
Almost as soon as Yang Ming returned to his deputy director's office, Lu sent him a text message.
Hera successfully restored contact with the Queen.
The good news is that Hera got some vague information from the Zerg network. The information showed that the Queen notified all Zerg swarms in the galaxy to work together to extinguish the Terran fire. The scheduled time was converted into standard galactic time according to the Zerg's timekeeping method, which was approximately between four and six standard galactic years.
The bad news is that the Great Queen is calling Hera back, away from the filthy humans.
Now, Hera is waiting for Yang Ming's instructions, whether to go back to stabilize the Queen, or disappear in that network again.
This really stumped Yang Ming.
Hera cannot have any problems at this stage, as her experimental project is very important to Dark Star.
After Yang Ming carefully thought about half of the galaxy, he finally gave Lu clear instructions.
[Have Hera withdraw from the Queen's network and monitor the movements of the various Zerg swarms at the edge of the Milky Way. Investigate the current situation of the Domingos. Make a few more plans. We must keep the Sherman Empire in a state of war, and at the same time, ensure that the human fleet does not suffer too much damage due to internal friction.]
In the thinking space, Lu's forehead was covered with black lines.
This "want both" and "want also", does it mean that she is regarded as the Fayal administrator of the galaxy?
Lu silently walked back to the corner of his thinking space, sighed, lowered his head and lay down, mobilizing all the computing resources he could mobilize, and began to think.
"well……"
It's another day when I want to be a salted fish lawyer.
