The compliment of the scheming old soldier made Gong Yaming show a shallow smile on his face, and he said: "General Warward, your words are very reasonable, and the current strange and rapidly changing situation of the Galactic Federation is completely unpredictable.

But as long as we maintain our growing strength, we can be invincible.

Speaking of which, what happened to the young men of Momen who stayed in the Pink Crystal Star? ”

"Again, your Excellency, the psychologists of the intelligence services have designed and provided them with the most comfortable life within their limits, and it can be seen that they are very satisfied with this comfortable life, but two months have passed, and they have not been corrupted in the slightest.

Fortunately, however, the four young men did not rush to leave. Waward scratched his gray hair, and replied distressedly that during this time, in order to reasonably settle Yu En and other four Momen descendants, the military intelligence department he led could be described as scheming, but unfortunately the success was minimal.

"It's already good, stabilize them first, and slowly there is always a way." Gong Yaming thought about it and said, in view of the unimaginable and unimaginable promotion effect of the "Moyi True Solution" on the innovation instrument, the desire in his heart for other unknown chapters of the true solution had already expanded thousands of times.

In fact, if it weren't for Lu Dada's affection and the fear that his stand-in ability was not enough to suppress the Tianzhong Wizard Yu En, and the memories of the remaining three Momen disciples who would be suppressed by his consciousness would probably not have a complete "Moyi True Solution", Yabo Kunmi would probably have chosen to use the most direct means to achieve his goal.

The feeling of helplessness made him smile at a time, and then Xu Guilun on the side suddenly whispered: "Your Excellency, your mother, Ms. Xun Meijing, wants you to meet her recently, you..."

Since his family was forcibly relocated to Yabo, Gong Yaming has only had a few video contacts with his parents and has never met each other for some indescribable subtlety, but it is clear that it is not a way to escape forever. He thought for a while, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Gui Lun, how is my mother's mood?" ”

"After leaving your palace fort. She and your father, His Excellency Gong Boxin, and other members of the family live in a rented house in the Kunlun community of Yabo City, refusing to have contact with your internal affairs officer.

Now Ms. Xun Meijing is living in cooking herself, almost exactly like ordinary people. I have to say that her sentiments like a sage make me..."I know very well the inseparable mother-son relationship between Yabo Kunmi and Xun Meijing, Xu Guilun said thoughtfully.

"I'm sorry Guilun, but you're dealing with countless busy government affairs. You also have to care about my housework, but I really can't find a second person other than you, who can rest assured that I can rely on this kind of thing.

Facts have proved that my chief internal affairs officer, Xu Jasmine, is not good, and neither can Han Aiyuan, the only personal assistant who has always been. Interrupting Xu Guilun's praise for his mother, Gong Yaming smiled bitterly and whispered.

For people who have weight in their hearts, Yabo Kunmi has always been very considerate. This is also an important reason why his core ruling group, which has a handful of people, has always had a harmonious atmosphere.

"It's okay to be a boss, Yabo's political system has long been perfected. Actually, I'm not usually that busy," Xu Guilun said softly with a grateful expression.

"No matter how perfect the ruling system is, as the consul of the 675 administrative stars, you must still have a lot of affairs," Gong Yaming shook his head and said, "I can't embarrass you anymore, I'll go see my mother today." ”…

Three hours later, on a busy street in Yabo City, Gong Yaming, wearing an inconspicuous gray flannel trench coat, stood in front of a 137-story apartment building, looking up at the tall building inserted into the clouds. His mother lives in room B02 on the 72nd floor in the middle. ..., If it weren't for the central government of the Galactic Federation, which forcefully announced that the entire territory of the Federation had entered an indefinite state of maximum alert, after the turmoil in the Thousand Cities, Yabo Kunmi actually didn't mind respecting his parents' choice and letting them return to Shanteng to continue their previous life according to their own will, but now he had to force his parents to stay.

Because of the hawkish politicians of the federal central government who are already in the situation of quenching their thirst. What a crazy move it will make, Yabo Kunmi can no longer predict.

He felt a pang of anxiety at the thought of his mother's sad look, but after lingering outside the apartment building for a long time, he finally had to walk in with heavy steps.

The apartment building, called Huanjia, is of the lower middle grade, and has been converted to a 50-square-metre hall that doesn't feel dirty, but it's not extravagant either.

As soon as Gong Yaming walked in, a short man in uniform stopped in front of him and asked politely, "Sir, are you renting a house or a visitor?" ”

"Visitor, Room B02, 72nd Floor." Gong Yaming said softly with an expressionless face.

The short man was suddenly startled, looked at Gong Yaming very carefully and quickly again, and suddenly swallowed his saliva involuntarily and said, "Please, Your Excellency, please..."

"Every stranger who visits this apartment building, do you service staff have to ask one by one?" Gong Yaming looked at the short man's pale face, and asked abruptly, "There are thousands of people living here." ”

"There are a total of 597 families and 3,129 people living in the Huanjia apartment building, and their social network involves a total of 43,218 people, and the details of these people are in our hands.

Visitors other than them will be questioned by us, Your Excellency. The short man quickly regained his composure, and said respectfully, judging from his performance, he should have undergone very rigorous special training.

"Good." Gong Yaming spit out two words with satisfaction, strode to the floating platform not far away, and after he disappeared, the short man quietly ran back to the service desk with great speed, and sent an A-level signal to his companions...

The magnetic energy automatically generated after the floating platform was activated offset the dizziness on the human brain when it rose rapidly, and when he came to the 72nd floor, he walked down the floating platform Gong Yaming saw at a glance that in the cramped common space of the floor, his mother was talking to an obese middle-aged woman with a sad face.

"Mom, I, I'm coming." Yabo Kunmi walked off the floating platform, came to Xun Meijing's side, and said softly in a somewhat speechless voice.

Seeing the second son, Xun Meijing's expression seemed a little excited for a while, and then the fat woman beside her showed a flattering smile on her face and said: "Meijing, this is also your son, he is really handsome, and he knows that the work must be very decent."

Don't bother your mother and son, I'll talk to you tomorrow, you're a barrister, but you must give a good idea. With a smiling face, she turned around and slowly walked into room B05 on the 72nd floor.

"The lives of the people of Yabo are not as rich as the bureaucrats tell you.

And you, Yamin, even if you have an infinite territory, a power that is so powerful that there are no constraints, thousands of palaces and castles, and hundreds of thousands of servants, I really don't want to mention this term that should not appear in modern civilization at all, and when you sleep at night, you are just lying on a waterbed. Looking at the back of the fat woman's staggering steps, Xun Meijing suddenly said in a deep voice.

After more than 40 days of life in the people, this noble female lawyer has truly understood what her second son means in this land branded with Yabo!

"Mom, the woman who talked to you just now, that fat aunt, what happened to you, ask you to help?" Hearing her mother's words, Yabo Kunmi didn't dare to respond, and asked smartly changing the topic. ..., "Why do you ask this kind of thing," Xun Meijing frowned and said: "The injustice in society should be solved by the law rather than by rights..."

"Mom, I am your favorite son, not an opponent in court," Gong Yaming couldn't stand his mother's repeated accusations for no reason, and interjected with a wry smile: "Is there anything to say when I enter the house, this is still a corridor." ”

Yabo Kunmi's words made Xun Meijing withdraw from a certain situation, she was stunned for a moment, hugged her second son who she hadn't seen for a long time in a trance, and walked into room B02 with Gong Yaming...

The environment of the family's temporary residence is not as bad as Gong Yaming imagined, except that the area is smaller than the home in Shanteng City, the environment is much more comfortable.

After all, the civilization of Yaboxing is already at the critical point of B+ jumping to A-level, and the level of science and technology is far more advanced than that of the earth.

In the living room, father Gong Boxin, brother Gong Yaguang's family, sister Gong Yamei, and younger brother Gong Yalei were watching the news intently.

Seeing Yabo Kunmi walking in with Xun Meijing, except for Gong Boxin, everyone else had an indescribable strange expression on their faces, obviously it was difficult for them to blend 'Yabo Kunmi' with their relatives who were once very familiar.

"The central government of the Galactic Federation officially announced at 11:54 this morning that the entire Federation has entered a state of maximum alert, what do you think of this shocking news, Dr. Myron T?"

"Moderator, in my personal opinion, the emergency measures of the central government of the Galactic Federation are not appropriate.

Of course, without the decree signed by our honorable Kunmi, such an absurd thing would not have been possible in Yabo..."The quiet living room was filled with the wonderful dialogue between the famous news host Kangdal and the current affairs critic Myron T, which had long been running independently, and these words made Gong Yaming feel quite uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after a moment of silence, Gong Boxin broke the deadlock and said with a smile: "You came back to Yaming, looking at the news during this period of time, the living environment of the Federation has indeed deteriorated very much, and you are right to let us move to Yaming." ”

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