Chapter 011: The President's Daughter
St. Proli's is tens of millions of light-years away from the parent planet of the Earth, and although it is not the farthest region, it is also a relatively remote area of the human universe.
The sector is home to three terrestrial planets inhabited by humans, and like many colonized planets, the mineral resources on these planets have been frantically exploited by humans. The administrative capital of the Star District, Filton, is not very prosperous on a planet called Melsa, but it is also the richest city in the Star District.
In Felton, a 280-story skyscraper-style hotel stands proudly in the heart of the city. In the presidential luxury suite on the top floor of the hotel, a middle-aged man in a retro long coat, with slightly white temples and a thin body, is standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling glass window, staring at the scenery with a stern face.
"Master, the person has been sent away!" At some point, an old man with pale beard, rickety, short, and slightly obscene floated into the suite silently like a ghost, came behind the middle-aged man, lowered his hand and whispered.
"Oh?" The middle-aged man seemed to be too engrossed in things, and was awakened by the old man's voice, and after a little tidying up his thoughts, he turned around and frowned and asked, "Did you find that you were being followed?" β
"Back to the master, no!" The old man bowed slightly and replied respectfully: "I personally sent them on the interstellar flight, and the journey was peaceful, and I didn't find any cats or dogs." Moreover, the guards in charge of covert protection reported that they had not found any suspicious people! β
Hearing the old man's answer, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly paced to the luxurious animal skin sofa in the living room and sat down, picked up a cup of tea that had been cold on the coffee table, took a sip, looked up and asked the old man who came over: "Ah Fu, tell me, how credible is the information sent by these people from the New Miami Star District?" Should we join forces with them? β
"Master, what insight can the little one have? Everything is still at the master's command! The old man smiled humbly.
"Hey, alright! Then tell me, how sincere are these people? The middle-aged man seemed to be accustomed to the old man's temperament of always looking forward to his own horse, so he asked in a different tone.
"Back to the master, if you want to talk about sincerity, the little one thinks that these people have at least nine points!" The old man narrowed his old eyes, which seemed to be a little cloudy but shone with a sophisticated light, and replied, "Judging from the tone and demeanor of those people, nine points of sincerity is the most conservative estimate of the small! β
"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, put down the cup in his hand, got up and instructed the old man: "Ah Fu, you go to Tikru in person, please come over!" And let a few clan elders go back to the old house, and say that I have something important to ask them to discuss together! β
"Yes, sir!" The old man bowed down in response, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"Ah Fu, have you found Miss?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with some anxiety when he asked.
"I'm sorry sir, not yet!" The old man bowed his head a little apprehensively and replied, "However, the spy sent out has reported that Miss Erin has gone to the planet Edel in the Poole Star Zone!" β
"What do those spies do?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned and scolded slightly angrily: "It's really for nothing that you raised these stupid people!" You go and tell them that if they don't find Miss in three days, let them disappear into space on their own! β
"Yes, sir!" The old man saw that the middle-aged man was angry, so he quickly answered and slowly withdrew from the room.
In the city of Eder Planet Sadra, the human nightlife continues until one or two o'clock in the morning, and then the noisy city gradually returns to calm. Aside from the streetlights on the side of the road, the sporadic lights of high-rise buildings, and the occasional neon sign in front of a bar or two, there are very few pedestrians and vehicles on the streets.
"Tell you to force me to marry again! Tell you to force me to marry again! Under the dim street lamp, a little girl in a pink skirt who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old kicked the small pebbles scattered on the side of the road with her little foot, and repeated the same sentence with her mouth in a huff. Looking at her, it seems that she ran away from home alone because of the conflict with her family because of the weishenme matter.
At this moment, four or five dark shadows suddenly flashed around the corner of the street, and while the little girl was stunned, they suddenly surrounded her in the middle.
"Yo, little sister, why are you still wandering on the street so late? Is there nowhere to go? By the dim light, it was vaguely clear that these were five young people in their twenties and thirties, all dressed in strange clothes and trousers, and even hung with big earrings, nose rings, and other colorful ornaments. A bald man at the head looked at the little girl in front of him with an obscene face, and said with a ** expression: "Otherwise, follow my brother home at night!" β
"What do you want to do!" Although she was startled by these little thugs who suddenly appeared, this little girl did not show a panicked demeanor, but forced her trembling while pretending to be calm and shouted and asked.
"Hey, what do you want to do?" Next to the bald head, a young man with shoulder-length hair stepped forward and smiled maliciously: "First, your brothers are short of money to spend; Second, my brothers want you to accompany us! β
"You guys!" The little girl was speechless for a moment, but she slowly calmed down, staring vigilantly at the bald head and the long hair, while observing the surroundings with the corner of her eye. Seeing that there was no longer a pedestrian to be seen on the empty street, and that her retreat was blocked by three other young people behind her, the little girl's heart began to panic faintly, and she shouted in a somewhat trembling voice: "Do you know who I am? Dare to be disrespectful to Miss Ben, I think you don't want to live anymore! β
"Yo! The little girl is quite temperamental! The bald man smiled when he heard this, but instead of the slightest timidity, he stepped forward, and a bright dagger popped out of the sleeve of his right hand, and looked up and down the little girl in front of him with his eyes that shone with obscene light, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are the daughter of the president or the daughter of the governor, since you have come to Lao Tzu's territory, then Lao Tzu will eat you tonight!" Little girl, get acquainted, otherwise, Lao Tzu will draw some flowers on your face! β
βzhanzhuοΌβ The little girl probably saw that she was in a desperate situation, so she simply straightened her heart, straightened her plump chest, stared at the almond eyes and shouted: "Let me tell you, Miss Ben is the daughter of the president of the business federation of the district of St. Prolis. If you dare to touch half a hair of Miss Ben, my father will have to skin you and make you die a good death!" β
"St. Prolis' Zone?" The bald head was stunned for a moment when he heard this, turned around and glanced at his companion, and then suddenly woke up and said, "Little girl, you scare my brother!" St. Proli's is tens of millions of light-years away, so what if you're the governor there! Can he still teleport over to save you? The little girl should obediently accept her fate, accompany your brothers well, and maybe the brothers will sell you to a high-end club to earn extra money! As he spoke, he stared at the little girl's bulging breasts.
"Boss, what nonsense with the little girls! I'll go up and search her first! The long-haired man next to the bald head swallowed, his eyes flashed with **, and he strode forward to pounce on the little girl.
The bald head was stunned for a moment, and was about to scold this kid in his heart for not letting himself as the boss try it first, when he suddenly heard the long hair "whoop" and howled, bent down and hugged the lower body and took a few steps back, with an extremely painful expression on his face, and wailed to the bald head: "Boss... This kicks me! β
"Stinky, I don't know how to lift!" Seeing that the little girl was holding a pair of show fists, swinging away in a decent manner, her bald head didn't care about comforting the long hair that was kicked to the point, she scolded hatefully, and waved her hand and shouted to the rest of her subordinates: "Brothers, hold this girl for Lao Tzu!" β
The remaining three young people couldn't bear the beauty in front of them, and they screamed excitedly, and rushed towards the little girl with their teeth and claws.
Looking at the dagger in the bald head's hand and the three ruffians who were rushing towards her, the little girl's clenched fists couldn't help but tremble. Although she also learned taekwondo for a few days, she has never actually fought with anyone. The kick that hit the long hair in the lower body was purely because he was careless with the long hair, and he suddenly succeeded. At this moment, the little girl began to faintly regret that she was angry with her father and ran to this unfamiliar star area alone.
"Dad, come and save me!" In the face of the few pairs of thick arms that were about to reach out to her, the little girl prayed desperately in her heart, and as soon as she bit her teeth, she was ready to fight these ruffians. The desire to survive temporarily overcame the weak nature of being a girl, and the little girl screamed and punched the ruffian who rushed to the left.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the ruffian, who was one meter eight tall and slightly fat, raised his right hand and easily blocked the little girl's soft and weak punch, grabbed it, and grasped the little girl's whole hand, while rubbing the tender hands like soft wattles, and said with a smile: "Boss, this little girl's hands are so smooth and tender!" The words came out, causing the rest of the ruffians to laugh strangely.
"What nonsense! Hurry up and hold her down! Lao Tzu is also going to try the freshness today, damn it, a few ** in the club are tired of playing! Seeing this, the bald head put away the dagger in his hand, his heart was full of lust, and he was about to step forward to "kiss Fangze".
"Let go of me!" The little girl struggled to break free from her grabbed right hand, and struck the strong man in front of her with her left hand. However, her soft and boneless fist hit the strong man, like giving the strong man an itch, and it didn't help at all.
Just as the little girl was desperately punching and kicking the ruffian in front of her, suddenly there was a "whoosh" sound behind her, and a cylindrical black thing swirled past the ruffian in front of her, and flew over with her bald head.
With a crisp sound of "click", he was holding his long hair moaning under his lower body, and the corner of his forehead was smashed by that object to break the big wound on the mouth of the cup, and the glass splashed, and the long hair fell to the ground softly with a muffled snort. The sudden change startled the ruffians and the little girl at the same time.
"Er fat, you foodie! Lao Tzu told you to smash that, the one who grabbed people, why are you a foodie so uncertain! A creaking sound came from a short distance from the corner of the street, waking up the frightened crowd!