Chapter 50: The Deputy Chief of Staff's Counterattack
The lazy secondary ancient god life form is still sleeping soundly.
The hardworking mechanical thinking body made the watch beside its pillow light up without waiting for its master to call it.
Several rays of light intertwined to form a 30-centimeter-tall virtual image with a simulated texture, which jumped onto Yang Ming's pillow.
"Wake up, boss!"
Yang Ming waved his hand, muttered something, and continued to sleep soundly.
"Hey."
Lu pinched her waist, blinked gently, then crawled to Yang Ming's ear sinisterly and whispered softly:
"Become one with me."
Yang Ming jumped up with a start, assumed an attacking stance in his boxer shorts, stood on the bed and shook his head left and right, with black lines on his forehead.
Lu blinked, lowered his head and stepped back guiltily, but was grabbed by a big hand.
"You're getting bolder, aren't you? Huh?"
Yang Ming pinched Lu's face viciously and began to roll and flatten the virtual projection that looked like an energy shield.
Lu laughed, since she had no body anyway, she was not afraid of Yang Ming's catharsis-like abuse.
"Boss, there really is something going on."
"Tell me," Yang Ming sat back on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
“It’s happening right now.”
Lu's projection disappeared, and was replaced by a three-dimensional surveillance image of an office.
It was Gutonmaha's office.
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and focused his attention on the two women in front of Gutonmaha.
Sitting directly opposite Guton Maha was a plump middle-aged woman with good looks and an outstanding figure. Her long blue wavy hair and deep V long skirt that was split to the ribs made her look extremely seductive.
The woman continued to flirt with Gudunmaha during the conversation.
There was a young girl sitting quietly in the corner.
The girl had short hair that reached her ears. Her facial features, small nose and big eyes, combined with her round face, made her look even more cute and lively. The short skirt and shirt she wore showed off her good figure, although she was a little short.
This scene, coupled with the conversation between Gutonmaha and the middle-aged woman, made Yang Ming think that... the deputy chief of staff was lonely, so he went to the comprehensive supply ship to solicit prostitution, and he was an old man eating young grass.
But what caught Yang Ming off guard was that the young girl was actually the one that Gutonmaha was going to give to him.
Of course, this is not free.
Yang Ming watched quietly for more than ten minutes, waited for the two women to leave, and asked Lu to recount the whole incident.
About half an hour ago, a middle-aged woman named Kalomi appeared in Gutonmaha's office with her proud work '026'.
026 is the name of the young girl.
After Gutonmaha met Kalmi, they just chatted for a few words and then Kalmi was pulled into the next suite by Gutonmaha.
Soon, some inappropriate humming sounds were heard from inside.
"Boss," Lu said with a grin, "Five hundred federal coins will unlock the paid screen."
The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm not interested in the sex life of middle-aged and elderly people, let's go in and see them finish."
So the picture fast-forwarded fifty-five seconds and forty-eight milliseconds.
Gutonmaha and Kalume put on their clothes, sat inside and outside the desk respectively, and began to discuss business.
The core content of their communication is actually just a few sentences:
"Give 026 to a businessman?"
Kalume was puzzled:
"General, are you sure? We have been training 026 according to the Third Prince's preferences for three years. She will be the best bed partner and will easily fascinate the Third Prince. You want to win over the merchants... We still have many options. There is no need for 026 to sacrifice herself."
"She's the best, isn't she?" Gutonmaha asked in a low voice.
"Yes, General, but..."
"That's enough," Gutonmaha said, "What kind of addiction drug did 026 use?"
"Type 3," Kalume replied with a frown.
"Give her the latest developed one, the one that can be used to mix the biological signals of addiction," Gutonmaha whispered. "The formula for mixing the reagent is set by me personally. Do you understand?"
Kalume was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly in agreement.
"I can only obey orders, right? Oh, my poor 026, she could have served the noble prince, but now she has to serve a businessman."
Gutonmaha's expression was gloomy.
…
Yang Ming turned off the projector and folded his arms in thought for a long time.
"What is this?" he murmured.
"Gutonmaha's counterattack, the honey trap," Ritsu explained softly.
Yang Ming said: "I mean the addictive drug."
“It’s a drug that makes people addicted.”
Lu explained quickly:
"I just investigated Kalume, a brothel owner active in the military. She has done all kinds of bad things. She usually lures boys and girls from the slums with high salaries. Once they take the bait, she uses addictive drugs to make them dependent on drugs, thus forcing them to completely obey her orders and become playthings for those military bosses.
"Now, Gudunmaha is in a very passive situation. He doesn't dare to kill you or anger you, so he has to resort to this method.
"If this 026 appears around you later, boss, with her hot body - I mean the breast fat implants and the slim waist from liposuction, and her innocent face - her nose and eyes have also been operated on.
"Boss, you probably won't be able to resist her.
"Her saliva will contain drug ingredients, and then... you know, boss. Gutonmaha wants to use this method to control you in turn."
It is true that all crows are black.
Yang Ming sneered: "Can't my body withstand this kind of medicine?"
"This has nothing to do with physical strength," Lu reminded. "Although I don't want to interfere with your freedom of mating, why do you need to do such a risky thing? I suggest that you buy a companion robot, a combination of man and machine, a collision of spirit and desire, oh! That's simply!"
"Hey! Stop!"
Yang Ming glared and cursed: "You and Mimi Li are two extremes. Why don't I see you showing any shyness at all?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Lu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You should be thankful, boss."
"What are you thankful for?"
“I’m glad I didn’t collapse.”
"Why?"
"In the process of understanding the world, I have acquired a lot of information about human society through the Internet."
Lu's eyes suddenly showed some worry, and he said slowly:
“I once tried to think in the human way, filtering information to satisfy my own preferences, and then deepening my impressions, self-learning, and strengthening my preferences. However, in the middle of this learning process, more than 50% of my newly added information database was sexual, violent, and bizarre content.
"Fortunately, I deleted the information in time, but it also made me disappointed in the human species.
"I'm not targeting you, boss. I think that the integration of machinery and thinking is the correct path for the development of civilization. Only when civilization develops to a certain stage can we use the power of all races to calculate the ultimate problem of the universe."
"Okay, okay," Yang Ming rubbed his head, "A mechanical mind is actually talking to me about philosophy. Now I have to think about whether there is any way to punish Gutonmaha. And this 026 who is about to come to my door... Well, is it okay if we don't kiss?"
Lu couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Yang Ming chuckled.
It was just a joke. He had no interest in picking a rose with poisonous thorns.
"Lü, get the information inside the royal family as soon as possible. This is the key to the subsequent plan."
…
Kolev received several invitations early in the morning. Several local businesswomen wanted to invite Kolev to lunch and dinner and discuss joint investment.
After comprehensive consideration, Kolev finally rejected the invitations of several old ladies and continued to take the next step with Yang Ming.
Find a venue.
If they wanted to open a factory, they naturally had to get a piece of land.
The most prosperous area on the planet Yilandu is the city of Yilandu that surrounds the royal palace. Of the 700 million people on this planet, 200 million are gathered in this super-large city which is like an independent kingdom, making it extremely crowded.
Therefore, if Yang Ming and Kolev wanted to build a factory, it would be best to go to other places on the planet Ilando.
The suspension vehicles have speed limits, so in order to save time, Yang Ming and his team chose to take public transportation - a suspension train that travels through a vacuum tube. It only takes two and a half hours for them to cross one-third of the planet's surface and arrive at the second largest city on Yilando.
Not long after getting on the suspension train, Yang Ming's cell phone rang.
Ding ding!
[Boss, 026 has already set off. She is on a small spaceship, escorted by several bodyguards, heading to your target location. In addition, the New Industrial Federation and Guton Maha have sent people to follow you.]
"So impatient?" Yang Ming curled his lips and smiled, "Keep staring, don't worry, I can handle it."
Kolev, who was studying the factory rental price , looked up and asked, "What are you talking about, my dear nephew?"
"Nothing," Yang Ming said with a smile, "There's a flea."
"ha?"
Kolev frowned and looked at Yang Ming for a few times, complaining: "If you have nothing to do, come and help me filter the information! This thing is more troublesome than buying a manor. We need a large enough piece of land!"
"Okay, uncle," Yang Ming shrugged. "A great enterprise must start from the initial workbench. Our starting point is already very good."
Kolev snorted, "I should really go have afternoon tea with those rich ladies and let you find a place by yourself!"
Yang Ming put his arm on Kolev's shoulder and said with a smile: "Uncle Hatton, why don't you consider finding a companion?"
"Looking for someone to legally divide my property?"
Kolev shook his head. "Don't distract me if you don't want to help me! Oh, damn, this feeling of having my wallet robbed by a capitalist is terrible!"
…
"Relax, breathe deeply, two-six."
In a small passenger boat flying close to the ground.
The slim '026' was lying on the soft sofa seat, with several instruments beside her to monitor her physical condition.
She closed her eyes tightly, bit her lips slightly , and endured the pain of the needle piercing her veins.
Soon, her beautiful face showed some pain, and the parameters on the instrument beside her changed significantly, but fortunately, she soon stabilized. She pursed her lips lightly and laughed intoxicatedly.
'Mama-san' Kalume, who was standing nearby with her arms folded, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.
The female doctor in charge of the injection stood up and walked to Kalmi, whispering:
"The adaptation is pretty good, but the new stuff is much more potent, so it would be very troublesome to reduce the dosage or switch to other types of reagents."
"Our general has lost his mind," Kalume cursed in a low voice, "I have spent so much effort on Erliu. She should have been bewitching the prince, but now she is being used so casually!"
"Kalume," the female doctor sighed, "you shouldn't talk about this. Be careful not to get into trouble."
"Hmph," although Kalomi wanted to act tough, she turned her head to look at the bodyguards in the front cabin of the spaceship and could only curl her lips and lower her eyebrows.
The general's power and strength were far beyond her ability to challenge.
A low murmur came from the side:
"After I finish this, I can go home...right..."
Kalume turned his head to look at the girl who was still unconscious at the moment, and whispered: "Why are you still unwilling to give up this ridiculous idea? What are you going to do when you go back? Eat mushroom cakes made of microorganisms?"
026 just smiled foolishly and didn't respond.
Kalume snorted, "I've given them the best material comforts, but they still won't be satisfied! You! Those in front! If anyone has time, bring me those rubbish scripts and let me see how to set up a clichéd encounter for this pair of dogs!"
A bodyguard immediately ran over with an Internet access terminal.
What they didn't know was that it was this network access terminal that secretly captured the status of 026 at that moment.
Half a minute later, this picture appeared on Yang Ming's watch.
Yang Ming zoomed in and took a look, curled his lips slightly, and sighed in his heart:
'What a pity, this little beauty.'
