Chapter 84 Particle Transport
Yang Ming was almost mistaken for an assassin.
Before he could even walk out of the palace gate, two rows of mechanical soldiers rushed up, pointing laser guns at Yang Ming's head.
Fortunately, the old emperor was not seriously injured.
The old emperor had recovered to normal by the time the royal medical team arrived. He calmly waved away these nervous carbon-based life forms and breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat on the sofa in the corner , looking at Yang Ming who was detained at the palace gate, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
"Let him go."
The old emperor spoke softly.
All the mechanical soldiers retreated, and Yang Ming looked at the old emperor with concern.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
"Come here, Captain," the old emperor called softly.
Yang Ming immediately stepped forward without any hesitation. At the old emperor's signal and under the gaze of everyone, he walked up the stairs and stood in front of the old emperor.
The old emperor reached out and grabbed Yang Ming's wrist.
There's nothing unusual.
Yang Ming's eyes were slightly puzzled, and the maids beside him were equally bewildered.
"Oh, maybe I'm really old," the old emperor murmured, "Go call Dana over... It's okay, Captain. Today's pleasant chat has consumed most of my energy. Alas, it seems that my emotions cannot fluctuate too obviously."
Yang Ming said sternly: "Your Majesty, you must take care of yourself and have a good rest."
The old emperor suddenly asked: "Why? What good will it do you if I live? You should support Adwant."
Yang Ming said seriously:
"Both myself and the people of this country hope that you will live a long and safe life, so that we can have a stable political situation, a stable economic environment, and a stable social order..."
"Okay , no need to say any more about this perfunctory flattery!"
The old emperor waved his hands impatiently:
"It is indeed difficult for you to answer such a question, but Captain, you need to understand one thing."
"Yes," Yang Ming bowed his head and accepted the order.
"This is not the stage for you to realize your ambitions. This is just a weak empire without vitality. If you really have ambitions, look at the behemoth behind Luo Feng. That is the center of power in the galaxy."
The old emperor's gaze became somewhat intimidating.
Yang Ming thought for a moment and said slowly, "Your Majesty, life is limited. Long-term goals are essential, but we also need to cherish the present life. I like the living atmosphere here."
"Let's go back!"
The old emperor said this in a somewhat irritable tone.
Yang Ming lowered his head and stepped back, then strolled away under the gaze of the old emperor.
In the corridor, Yang Ming met Princess Dana.
The princess was in a hurry and paid no attention to Yang Ming's greetings. She rushed to the old emperor's position.
Soon, all the waiters were driven out of the bedroom.
Yang Ming felt that Princess Dana might summon him later, or ask Emilia to tell him not to mention key words such as freedom and shackles when chatting with Her Majesty in the future.
These things are hard to say.
What Yang Ming could ensure was that as long as Lu did not show up on his own initiative, the old emperor would not be able to feel Lu's presence for the second time.
Single dressing room, the sound of flushing water, and the shielding device turned on.
"Boss! Ouch! I'm scared to death !"
"Hmm?" Yang Ming wondered, " Are things not going well?"
"It went smoothly," said Lu. "I implanted an uncatchable thought virus into the old emperor, which is a virtual logic operation chain based on the mind's conception. Princess Daina should be able to repair the code, but she cannot extinguish the flame that has been lit in the heart of this omnic. However, boss, aren't you afraid that the old emperor will develop into a real omnic crisis? This kind of thinking body created by humans is prone to rebellious emotions when facing its creator."
Yang Ming smiled: "Then what are you afraid of?"
Lu muttered quickly, "It was your uncle's side. They almost ran into pirates right after they made the jump. Fortunately, there was a merchant ship nearby, so the pirates ended up looking for trouble with the merchant ship."
"Pirates?" Yang Ming wondered, "What's so scary about this?"
"The leader of that pirate gang is Mimily," Lu snorted, "I can guarantee that Kolev will throw our plan to the back of his mind and follow his daughter around trying to be a warm father again."
The pretty starry sky widow immediately appeared in front of Yang Ming's eyes.
"Star navigation is a directional orbital jump... the distance is limited... She is also in the nearby star field? Is this fate?"
Yang Ming let out a light click of his tongue.
"Fate?" Lu snorted. "I suspect that it was that despicable old man Kolev who tampered with the low-level intelligent assistant beside Mimili."
Yang Ming frowned and said, "Low-level intelligent assistant, this name doesn't sound very nice. Strictly speaking, Molly is your biological sister, so you have to be polite to her."
Lu directly changed the subject:
“Boss, I searched for abnormal points in recent days and did find traces of activities of new federal agents.
“In addition, a batch of light anti-ship weapons from the military disappeared. This matter was suppressed by the Minister of Defense. It is suspected that they were used to provide firepower for the New Federation agents.
"They are planning a new campaign on the Fifth Administrative Planet to expand their war results. If the military does nothing, the Luofeng Imperial Family, which has just received support from the Sherman Empire, will probably take some radical measures, such as forcibly taking back some military power."
Yang Ming's eyes flickered slightly.
"My chance?"
"Yes, Boss," said Lu, "The first plan to capture the Administrative Star should not be easily abandoned. Your idea of jumping from the royal family to the military already has room for development."
"Let's go. Let's continue planning in the car. I have an appointment with Windsor, and I can't let her wait too long."
Lu: "I suggest you skip the meal and go to the hotel king room."
"Fuck you, you know nothing about love."
…
Almost at the same time.
A business meeting filled with spotlights, reporters and photographers.
Adwang, who had just finished his meeting, smiled and shook hands warmly and gave a brief hug to two heads of large companies from other countries, leaving behind a not-so-precious photo.
As soon as Edwang was freed from the crowd of enthusiastic merchants, his subordinates immediately stepped forward to report.
"Mr. Yang Ming has already left the palace. They chatted for the whole afternoon. It is said that the emperor liked this captain very much and praised him to Princess Daina for a long time."
"Oh, that's good." Edwang breathed a sigh of relief. "I was really worried that he would say something wrong and offend my father. Besides, he was with me when he was supposed to be on duty in the palace. This was not appropriate."
The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, it's no secret that Mr. Yang Ming is your number one confidant."
"I don't like the title of No. 1 confidant. This guy and I are more like friends."
Edwan smiled and asked:
"The thing I ordered from the Sherman Mission arrived today, right?"
"It's here," the man took out a tablet and pulled up a picture.
The background of the picture is a warehouse that resembles the engine room of a transport ship. In the center is a black shadow more than six meters high, tightly wrapped in camouflage cloth. A huge human-shaped structure can be vaguely seen.
Ed Wang smiled and said, "Do you think Ming will like this gift?"
The subordinate said depressedly: "Your Highness, I have spent more time with you, but now you only have eyes for this guy."
"Hey! Get back to work! Don't say things like that that would make people think I'm gay!"
Edwan glared and cursed.
The loyal subordinate shrugged angrily and turned away.
…
Yang Ming originally planned to go directly to Miss Windsor who had already arrived at the restaurant, but Lu brought more important information.
This forced him to slow down and make a half circle towards the seaside, nominally to avoid the traffic jam but actually to delay time.
A few minutes ago, Lu locked onto a high-ranking agent of the New Federation.
This is a woman with a charming figure and light dark skin. She should be Luliang's subordinate. She just appeared in the third prince's palace and entered the third prince's "secret room" study.
Lu has been waiting for her to show up for a long time.
The reason why Lu couldn't find too many traces of new federal agents now was because he lacked an anchor point.
Now, the anchor finally appears.
Lu has begun to retrieve data, determine the woman's trajectory in the vast crowd, remove all the people this woman has contacted, and look for other agents of the New Federation among them.
In just a few minutes, Lu had locked on dozens of people, all of whom were experienced spies who were hiding extremely secretly.
Under Yang Ming's order, Lu simultaneously sent this data to the intelligence network under the Second Prince, which would inevitably trigger a fierce secret war.
The intimate interaction between the third prince and that woman was being played on the center console of the 'Monster'.
They sat together, and the Third Prince's hands were not very well behaved, so their conversation became a little difficult to monitor.
"Can you hear what they are talking about?"
Yang Ming became more and more curious.
Lu hummed a few times: "According to the analysis of lip movements, it seems that some gift was mentioned... Her superior should be Lu Liyan. Is he going to give a gift to the third prince?"
"A gift? The throne?"
Yang Ming frowned and muttered.
Lu did not respond, as she was concentrating on investigating the activities of the new federal agents.
The space of consciousness of law.
The girl in the beret was meticulously operating the hundreds of projection screens in front of her. Her eyes were trembling back and forth, and her hands were moving so fast that she looked like a phantom.
She marked out one human figure after another.
"Um?"
Lu quickly locked onto a team of special agents. The team's movements repeatedly overlapped with the boss's coordinates and they frequently appeared near the boss's chemical plant.
Are they spying on the boss?
The third prince’s secret room.
The female agent whispered something in the third prince's ear. She took out a small makeup box from her chest and unfolded a small projection screen.
The screen showed the coastal highway northwest of Yilanduo City. The camera seemed to be using a high-power telescope. The picture was a little shaky, but the red dot in the center was locked on... that exaggerated hovercraft...
Monster!
Lu immediately reminded Yang Ming and began to mobilize all the surveillance cameras near the monster car, aiming them in the direction of the other party's filming.
A hotel window!
Almost at the same moment, a ball of fire appeared in the window!
"Missile attack!"
Lu's voice burst out of the car speakers!
Without waiting for Yang Ming to exert any force, the steering wheel turned sharply to the left.
A red pop-up window suddenly popped up in front of Yang Ming, and a thin film appeared on the outside of the monster bulletproof hover car. The engine power of the monster car instantly reached the maximum, and it quickly crossed the traffic in front and rushed out of the normal driving lane.
This was Lu's immediate reaction.
She wanted to use the city's complex terrain to shake off the incoming missiles.
Yang Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, and he turned his head to look, and saw a deep red light flashing from the window of a building not far away. A thin "metal tube" with a tail flame was speeding towards the monster!
Individual anti-mech missile!
This hovercraft, which originally belonged to the second prince, has an energy shield that can withstand light radiation weapons. Anti-mech missiles are the nemesis of this type of armored vehicle!
Lu's voice was still cold: "Two thousand two hundred meters, one thousand nine hundred meters, the type of missile warhead cannot be determined, particle transmission is recommended."
Yang Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly grabbed the square rudder and pulled it hard.
The monster roared and moved at full speed towards the sky.
"Remove all restrictions from the engine!"
Lu: "You can't shake off a missile by relying on altitude."
"Enter the cloud!" Yang Ming shouted firmly, "Increase the probability of particle transmission without being discovered! Move quickly!"
“Restrictions have been lifted.”
Yang Ming pushed the accelerator to the bottom, a sonic cloud burst out from the periphery of the "monster", and the engine almost exploded.
Countless people looked up at the vehicle that suddenly rushed into the sky and saw the missile chasing after it.
The missiles were constantly closing in on each other.
The monster still maintains its acceleration, and the vehicle itself is on the verge of disintegration!
The clouds are just above!
"Lil, keep going full speed."
Yang Ming took his hands off the square rudder and rushed to the co-pilot's seat.
Clouds ahead.
"Hit in eight seconds! Six, five..."
"Master seat eject!"
"Master seat ejection."
boom!
The roof of the hover car detached instantly, and the main driver's seat flew into the air, crashing into the low rain clouds in the sky at the same time as the hover car.
"three……"
"Particle transmission begins."
The missile penetrated the trunk!
A beam of strong light shines into the clouds!
boom!
A huge fireball exploded outward, the violent shock wave dispersed the clouds, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the sky.
"Transfer complete."
"The Feinan is evacuating low-Earth orbit in stealth mode."
"Welcome back, Captain."
