Chapter 46: From Fake Surrender to Bombing Hu
Combat status?
Isn’t this just a change of virtual skin?
Kolev was just about to complain.
This virtual girl wearing a beret has started to report quickly:
"The internal network of the Military Intelligence Bureau cannot be accessed, the palace intranet has been breached, the Emperor's exclusive network has been breached, the military's standing defense network has been penetrated, and the military ship signal identification system has been connected. The Feinan has been identified as a new test ship of that country, and the other party's daily interaction information is being screened."
"Talisa, boss, the big-butt beauty you are looking for was a registered royal maid, with the rank of third-class head maid, and had no exclusive service objects. She has been confirmed dead, and we are investigating why the military killed her."
"Regarding this maid, they repeatedly mentioned a certain chip, and we are retrieving relevant information."
"Don't slander me," Yang Ming scolded with a smile, "I've already said that I didn't help her just because she has a pretty butt. We were dragged into this. I like a more toned body."
"Like Mimi-ri," Ritsu muttered.
"Hurry and get to work!"
Yang Ming glanced at Kolev with a guilty conscience and found that the old man was also busy with his head down, helping to collect information.
A red warning symbol suddenly appeared on the car's central control projection.
The three-dimensional map turned into a night scene of the city. Seven black bulletproof hovercrafts were driving in a fast tube at a height of 300 meters, heading straight for the city where Yang Ming and Kolev were.
Lu's voice was still calm and cheerful:
"The other party has changed their route and will stop us in seven minutes.
"It has been found that the vehicle belongs to the First Star Guard Corps. The highest-ranking officer is a major, but his unit is currently unknown. The information comes from social screening.
"We are trying to break into the military's core information network. It will take some time."
Yang Ming listened to Lu's report and looked at the traffic ahead.
He thought for a moment and did not directly turn off the ignition switch of the hovercraft.
The situation is a bit complicated.
"What should we do?" Kolev asked in a low voice, "Should we negotiate with the military? Or should we kill these people and try to escape?"
"How do the defenses here compare to Cole Harbor?"
"Ten times, I mean the difficulty of our escape," Kolev said, "Don't compare the mercenary Peace Guards of Cole Harbor with the regular army of a medium-sized country."
Yang Ming rubbed his eyebrows.
Kolev turned his head and looked in the rearview mirror, but he couldn't see the convoy yet.
"We have to make a decision quickly," the old man said worriedly.
"I know, don't worry, there will definitely be a way," Yang Ming felt annoyed.
He now wanted to overturn those seven cars.
If he was targeted for doing something bad, he would have accepted it, but he didn't have time to do anything bad! He was simply implicated by an unexpected disaster!
Yang Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "Law, search for any celebrity cocktail parties or business talks going on nearby, and find the nearest gathering point for the New Industry Federation."
"Searching is in progress. We have found two coordinates that meet the requirements: an upcoming dinner party and a business seminar."
"Dinner? Where?"
"Marked, the guest list has been given," Lu couldn't help but add, "This is a good idea, smart boss."
A magnificent hotel appeared on the projected map, and Yang Ming thought for a moment.
"Uncle, it seems we need to contact the bigwigs in the First Star Industrial Circle in advance."
Kolev smiled and said, "I can't wait any longer. But, doesn't the military dare to arrest people at capitalist gatherings?"
"Not necessarily. We can only take a gamble."
Yang Ming turned the steering wheel sharply, and the hovercraft did a tailspin and entered a new route.
A series of red dots appeared on the navigation map.
The distance between the two sides is shrinking.
Yang Ming cannot drive fast in the city directly. If he attracts patrolling mechanical police and drones, he will fall directly into the hands of the military.
He had to control the speed of the car and reach the big hotel before those guys stopped him.
"Boss , we're running out of time." Lu reminded softly.
Yang Ming said: "When they leave the fast lane, create some trouble for them."
"Good boss, but unnecessary actions will inevitably leave traces."
"I can't care less now, just follow the order."
Lu nodded immediately.
Five or six minutes later, at the entrance of the intersection more than ten kilometers away, several hovercrafts suddenly lost control and collided with each other, triggering a shrill alarm.
Seven bulletproof hovercrafts lined up in a row stopped at the same time.
Several drones quickly rushed to the scene, and they were able to clean up the accident and clear the traffic hub within minutes.
These few minutes are enough.
The rented high-end hovercraft successfully arrived at a magnificent palace-like building. Yang Ming sent Kolev to the gate of the hotel.
The pretty doorman in a bunny girl suit hurried forward and opened the passenger door.
"Uncle, go to the meeting. I'll wait for you here," Yang Ming said with a smile, "You can handle it yourself, right?"
"Aren't you coming with us?" Kolev's eyes flickered.
Behind the old man's head was the hotel lobby filled with warm yellow light; behind Yang Ming's head was the somewhat dim parking lot in front of the hotel.
Kolev smiled and said, "You should learn some business etiquette."
"Let me live a carefree life for a few more years," Yang Ming blinked.
Kolev did not insist any longer. He hid the worry on his face, lowered his head and walked into the arms of the bunny girl.
——The other party kindly bent down to support him.
Yang Ming closed the car door and drove the hover car into the parking lot in front of the hotel. This luxury car looked a little bit shabby here.
Lu asked worriedly, "Boss, will he be kicked out?"
"Since you choose to cooperate with him, you must trust him. This is just a small scene for him."
Yang Ming's smile quickly faded:
“Lew, I’m going to talk to them my way from now on, and you’ll decide when to use particle transmission.
"Remember, don't abandon my old friend unless I'm about to be killed."
"Boss," Lu asked doubtfully, "are you attracted by his property or his daughter?"
The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly: "Abandoning your comrades on the battlefield is the most despicable act."
He looked at the information on the navigation and saw that the enemy convoy was rapidly approaching the hotel.
"Begin silence."
"Yes, start silence," Lu's voice was also emotionless.
The car computer projection interface has returned to normal and all data traces have been erased.
Yang Ming found a parking space, stayed in the car for two minutes, and calmly turned off the engine.
He stretched, took out a spare gadget similar to an e-cigarette on Earth from his pocket, opened the car door and got out. He stood in the empty parking space and admired the dusk of this bustling city.
He slowly blew out a smoke ring, looking for a hint of decadence.
Footsteps.
Dense and light footsteps sounded on both sides.
Yang Ming hummed a tune, played with his mobile phone, browsed through the private photos that hundreds of beautiful bloggers had just updated, and suppressed his desire to attack.
The probability of the other party directly killing someone is extremely low. The weapon in his hand at this moment is just a simple blunt instrument for paralysis and hitting. The laser gun set up in the car in the distance is also a portable version with low power.
Sudden.
A black electric baton appeared behind Yang Ming's head and hit his neck hard.
Yang Ming closed his eyes and fell into unconsciousness prematurely.
boom!
Yang Ming fell heavily to the ground.
Two strong men in suits lifted him up, and a bulletproof hovercraft was speeding over from the side.
Yang Ming was thrown into the back seat of the car.
He controlled his breathing rate and suppressed the increasingly surging desire to fight in his heart.
That’s what the damn ancient god gene is like!
He instinctively seeks a safe environment, and if there is no safe environment, he creates one.
This is not good.
It is not very conducive to his plotting against others.
Just like at this moment, Yang Ming easily eavesdropped on the other party's conversation.
"Captain, we caught the nephew easily. Should we go in and catch the uncle?"
"Don't act rashly. There are a few troublesome old men gathering in there. Send the nephew to the major first. Team 2 will keep an eye on him and monitor the uncle until he comes out."
"yes!"
Yang Ming, who was in a coma, calmly moved his hips to make himself more comfortable.
This group of Luofeng soldiers are really unprofessional in doing dirty work.
They didn't even search me.
…
"I'm sorry, sir, you don't seem to be on the guest list..."
"Don't you recognize this?"
Kolev pointed at the nameplate on his tuxedo, and suddenly eyes lit up:
"Oh, my old friend, why are you here?"
The security guard seemed to be hesitant to speak, as the old man in front of him had walked through the security check machine with nothing unusual.
"Sir!" The security guard chased after Kolev and stopped him. "You are indeed not on the guest list."
Kolev narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Young man, take a closer look, my name is Hatton, and I am from the Kashi Federation."
"this……"
To be on the safe side, the security guard pointed the instrument in his hand at Kolev again.
The screen displayed Kolev's information, his bust, and the words "VIP" specially marked at the back.
"Oh my god, did something go wrong with this thing just now?" The security guard was a little panicked. "S-Sorry, Mr. Hatton, I'm so sorry."
Kolev smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.
"Mistakes at work can be forgiven, but you almost caused a gentleman to lose his dignity."
The security guard bowed repeatedly, and Kolev smiled and shook his head. When he turned around, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on his palms.
Thank you, Xiaolu.
Although she is not as cute as Molly.
…
Five bulletproof vehicles drove into a remote indoor parking lot.
Two bulletproof vehicles blocked the entrances and exits. Seven or eight men in suits, tactical sunglasses and wireless headphones got out of the vehicles first and patrolled everywhere.
The rear door of a bulletproof car was opened, revealing Yang Ming, who was sleeping on the back seat.
The major in charge walked to the car door with his hands behind his back and raised his hand to make an elegant gesture.
Two men in suits stepped forward, pulled Yang Ming out, and held him. Someone brought a spray and sprayed it twice on Yang Ming's face.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Yang Ming opened his eyes with a cough, his eyes were confused for two seconds, and then he began to struggle violently, but was held down by two strong men beside him.
"Sir, this is his entry information. He is from the Kashi Federation. We have checked and it is a small and inconspicuous country."
The major chuckled: "That means we won't have any diplomatic pressure."
"Yes, sir, but many spies from powerful countries will use similar identities as a cover... just to be on the safe side..."
There was a hint of fear in Yang Ming's eyes, but he was cursing in his heart.
These bastards are real bastards.
Good citizens of a small country can be killed at will, but spies from a big country have to turn a blind eye?
"Just to be on the safe side," the major folded his hands and hung them in front of him, squinting at Yang Ming, "You are a good person, right?"
Yang Ming almost nodded.
He knew very well that if he nodded directly, the other party would surely "kill innocent people to gain credit", and he would have to launch a counterattack. The situation would then develop towards an armed conflict, and the final result would be that he would have to escape from the planet with Kolev.
It would also easily expose the Feinan’s special technology.
It's a bit too passive now, he must find some initiative.
Yang Ming remained silent while thinking.
The major's smile became more playful. He raised his hand and gestured, and a man in a suit behind him had already put his hand into his arms.
Yang Ming suddenly said, "Talisa is dead, right?"
The major was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"
"I don't have the chip. My situation is a bit complicated, Major."
Yang Ming looked at the other person with burning eyes:
"If you can't take responsibility, let your boss talk to me."
There was a look of confusion written all over the major's face.
