Chapter 48: The Host
great.
This steel wire tends to break.
Deputy Chief of Staff Gutonmaha's tone was very gentle, and his sharp old eyes seemed to be able to see through the young man in front of him.
serial number?
Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts raced. The serial number could be understood as the serial number on the work badge. Could this thing be reported? If it was reported, it would definitely be exposed.
Xiao Lu might have a trick or two to deal with the Luofeng Empire's information network, but when it comes to the New Federation's information network, he is like an old cow chewing grass and spitting it out - it's too tender.
At this moment, Yang Ming sat there with a smile on his face, appearing calm on the surface.
Gutonmaha's gaze gradually became sharp, and his left hand was already pressing on the edge of the table.
Although the deputy chief of staff confirmed that Yang Ming did not have any weapons on him. ——Yang Ming had previously undergone a body search, full body scan, and energy level sensing.
But Gudummaha will not be careless.
Many thoughts flashed through Yang Ming's mind. Suddenly, as if a blessing came to him, he remembered the beautiful female spy he had met who had turned to ashes.
"General," Yang Ming said softly, "introducing yourself is the most unprofessional behavior in our industry."
Gutonmaha leaned back, with a hint of .
"Sir, you are wasting my time," Gutonmaha shook his head, "Perhaps you have learned some wrong information from other channels, so that you think you can threaten us..."
"General, I'm not threatening you with the intelligence."
Yang Ming interrupted Gutonmaha:
"You may have misunderstood. I took great pains to use an alias and found a wealthy businessman from the Kashi Federation to act as my cover. I came here not because of your corruption case.
"Where the makeup bag containing the thirty-two chips is is none of my business."
Gutonmaha's pupils shrank slightly.
Yang Ming said calmly: "You should know the sensitive identity of the woman you just killed."
It is easy to make mistakes if you talk too much.
Yang Ming's words were brief, leaving Gutonmaha with plenty of room for association.
It was obvious that Gutonmaha had thought a lot about it.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "I didn't mean to meddle in other people's business when I caught you on the passenger ship. It was just an accident. Is the lumbar spine of the soldier injured by my kick okay?"
Gutonmaha said coldly: "Your Excellency seems to be very confident in your own strength?"
Yang Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of sternness: "Deputy Chief of Staff, why don't we change the way we talk."
Gutonmaha's eyes were slightly puzzled.
"I'm in a hurry to pick up my uncle."
Yang Ming said calmly:
"I have finally got an identity, and I don't want to waste it like this, otherwise I will definitely be scolded by my boss.
"You don't trust me, and I can't trust you.
“I think we can build mutual trust in some ways, such as…”
Yang Ming suddenly attacked without warning and punched Gutonmaha's nose!
Gutonmaha immediately pressed the hidden button with his hand that was resting on the table, and a red energy shield instantly appeared in front of him.
Snapped!
The punch hit the red light shield hard.
Under the old general's incredulous eyes, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the energy shield!
This...what kind of power is this!
The hidden secret door on the side was kicked open, and two groups of fully armed small mechanical guards rushed out!
Yang Ming pressed the desk with his hand, leaped up, dodged several laser bullets, and smashed into the center of the mechanical guard.
Ten seconds later.
Yang Ming deliberately breathed heavily, with a pile of parts emitting sparks under his feet.
He pointed his watch at Gudunmaha's door, which locked itself. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, pulled a chair, and returned to Gudunmaha, who was pale and almost pressing the emergency call button to pieces.
——This button did not send any distress message.
Yang Ming symbolically tapped the dial of his watch, and the energy shield that was about to break closed quietly.
"General!"
The guard greeted outside the door: "We heard some movement inside, how are you?"
Yang Ming said nothing, staring at Gutonmaha, with the threat in his eyes not concealed at all.
Gutonmaha's breathing was a little heavy, and he whispered, "I... I'm fine, don't worry! I was chatting with my friends, breaking things, and preparing a sumptuous dinner!"
After saying this, Gutonmaha closed his eyes.
He felt a little regretful as to why he had to meet this senior agent alone.
This is definitely a cyborg! And a cyborg of this level must be a secret weapon in the Central Intelligence Agency of the New Federation!
Gutonmaha knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would not be much more difficult than slapping a fly.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "We have only just begun, General. It seems that your psychological endurance is not good enough."
Gutonmaha's Adam's apple trembled slightly.
Yang Ming was not in a hurry. He took out the pen and a piece of paper he carried with him, wrote a few names and addresses, and pushed it in front of Gutonmaha.
This time, Gutonmaha really had difficulty breathing.
"I have no intention of threatening you, General. Your sons are lovely and the lady is very gentle."
Yang Ming said calmly:
“I just want to emphasize that nothing happened. Those thirty-two chips do not interest me at all.
"No one will care about any conflicts between you and your master. If you want to make money, go ahead and make it... Now, can you believe me?"
"Sir..."
A drop of cold sweat slid down the corner of Gutonmaha's eye.
"I have never doubted your identity," Gutonmaha said quickly, "Luofeng is just a puppet country! My position as deputy chief of staff is just a job to make a living! I was a little abrupt, you..."
Buzz. Buzz.
The sudden vibration made Gutonmaha subconsciously look at the third drawer on the right.
Yang Ming just stared at him with a smile, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, and he smiled and said, "Open it and take a look."
Gutonmaha seemed to have a premonition. He lowered his head, slowly crouched down, opened the drawer as far as possible to show that there were no weapons inside, and took out the long translucent tablet.
A message popped up.
It's 'that' number.
Gutonmaha swallowed and opened the envelope. The information in the New Federation language almost made him faint.
[Don't make yourself worthless, Maha.]
Gutonmaha was trembling as he tried to reply, but his phone vibrated slightly, a series of garbled characters appeared on the screen, and the screen burned itself, with a wisp of white smoke coming out of the edge of the phone.
Yang Ming observed Gutonmaha carefully.
For a moment, Yang Ming seemed to see a ball of light purple light spreading outward from the outer layer of Gutonmaha's brain.
Wow , this old guy is completely frightened?
That's easy.
"General, how about we record a video?"
Yang Ming squinted and smiled:
"Since I have gained your trust, you should also gain my trust. If I leave here, you only need to mobilize a warship, aim the main gun at the small airship I am on, and then with a snap, I will turn into cosmic dust.
"That's what you're thinking, isn't it?"
"No, no, no," Gutonmaha said hurriedly, "I'm just a businessman, sir, an honest businessman! I definitely don't want to cause trouble. I want to be your friend, yes, a friend."
Yang Ming turned on the camera function of his watch and said slowly, "Stand up and take off your shirt."
Gutonmaha frowned tightly: "Sir, this is totally unnecessary, I will keep my promise..."
Buzz!
Yang Ming's fist passed by Gudunmaha's ear, and Gudunmaha's right ear turned red instantly, and a trickle of blood flowed out from Gudunmaha's ear.
"I'm not consulting with you, General."
The old man stood up tremblingly, slowly took off his shirt, his eyes full of despair.
When he wanted to take off his pants, he was stopped by Yang Ming.
"I don't mean to humiliate you, you don't need to take off your pants," Yang Ming shook his head in disdain, pointing to the account table that appeared on the stereoscopic projection, "Read it, these numbers look familiar, right?"
Gudunmaha swallowed.
These accounts recorded the business he had done and were exactly the same as his secret account books.
Before leaving, Yang Ming specifically reminded:
“I have a life mailbox. If I encounter any accident or I want to publish something, I can send the contents of the mailbox to the designated location at any time.
“We all have this kind of thing in our industry, and I occasionally record some action logs for my boss.
"My purpose in coming to Luofeng is to do business. Since we are all businessmen, we should cooperate well. I don't want anyone to know about our conversation today. Remember, no one.
"General, from now on, you can talk to me anytime, like an old friend."
Gudunmaha nodded woodenly.
His eyes had lost focus.
When Yang Ming closed the door, he felt a little nervous.
This is the first time I have done something like this, so I am unfamiliar with the business and don’t know how I will perform.
"Luk, keep an eye on him."
Yang Ming murmured softly while rubbing his nose with his hand.
The guards in front
Inside the house.
Gutonmaha looked at the pager beside him. He was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly pounced on it, picked up the pager and growled:
"You bastards! Idiots! Good-for-nothings! How dare you...how dare you treat my distinguished guest so badly! Take this gentleman to the VIP lounge. I'll pack up and be there soon."
The guards outside the door and dozens of officers directly under Gutonmaha's command could only look at each other.
…
Fly back to the transport ship on the surface of Ilando.
Yang Ming was sitting with his legs crossed on a chair in the middle of the bridge. Next to him were two soldiers holding fruits, and in front of him was the major who had arrested Yang Ming.
The major did not hide his flattery at all, and he was also ordered to keep silent and not reveal anything that happened today to anyone.
Yang Ming's heart was far from being as calm as he appeared on the surface.
The particle transporter is always on standby.
If any naval guns were aimed at the transport ship, Yang Ming would be teleported away directly.
From now until reaching the surface, if Gutonmaha does not take desperate measures, this sudden game will end with Yang Ming's complete victory.
This deadlock situation was successfully turned around by Yang Ming walking on a tightrope.
Of course, there are still huge hidden dangers in the future. Once you step on this tightrope, there is no turning back.
If the deputy chief of staff was determined to destroy him at all costs, then Yang Ming could only give up all his fantasies about the Luofeng Empire and wish Kolev a long life.
He is gambling with his life.
—On his first mate’s life.
The spacecraft still moves incredibly fast when passing through the synchronous orbit.
The airspace is quiet.
In the corner of the watch face is a flashing green breathing light.
Yang Ming was in no mood to watch the TV program in front of him. He was thinking and trying to figure it out.
He seemed to see, in the luxurious office that had just been cleaned, the skinny deputy chief of staff pacing back and forth anxiously, growling and cursing continuously.
It's not his fault for being careless.
Several agile mechanical guards hidden in the secret door behind him, the protective energy shield that could be triggered instantly, and the guards standing guard outside the door made Gutonmaha never imagine that he would feel such a strong life-threatening danger from a man with bare hands.
Gutonmaha didn't even know how he had offended the New Federation. This damn, hypocritical New Federation, which had made so much money from him, actually held his wife and children, and all his crimes in its hands!
Despicable, this is simply too despicable!
"ah!"
Gutonmaha roared in a suppressed voice.
The spacecraft entered the atmosphere.
A faint smile appeared on Yang Ming's lips.
The possibility of the other party taking action is close to zero.
The particle transporter is still on standby.
Yang Ming got off the spaceship at the edge of the city, declined the major and others' request , and drove away in an automatically operated hovercraft.
There is some traffic on the road.
Before Yang Ming had time to meet up with Kolev, Lu sent him a short video.
The transport ship he had just taken left the atmosphere again and was sailing in the dark universe. Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a violent explosion occurred inside the transport ship. The expanding flames engulfed everything.
The major and his two teams of soldiers were killed.
Yang Ming was silent for a while, looking at the bustling city outside the window, shook his head and chuckled, then cheered himself up.
Although I was involved in some strange events at the beginning, which made me very passive, but now it seems that everything is going well overall.
Ding ding!
A text message popped up on my watch, and it was definitely from Lu.
Yang Ming glanced at the driving robot and chose non-projected reading.
Oh, I guessed wrong, it was his dear Uncle Hatton.
