043 Don't panic, it's planned
No one knows how Kolev has been tossing and turning for three days.
He had seen it faintly before
The transparent spaceship, the transparent spaceship with particle transmission, the Feinan spaceship that he had worked so hard to build for five or six years!
It casually broke through the planetary defenses of the Kars Federation garbage.
Kolev was eager to climb aboard and see what strange technology this spaceship had been 'blessed' by a high-level civilization.
It was the best pirate ship in my dreams. β
Kolev muttered to himself repeatedly.
But three days later, in the living room of the manor, Kolev looked at Yang Wei, who entered through the main gate and changed into a decent suit, and the two metal tickets that Yang Wei handed him in front of him......
"Didn't we set off on your ship?" Kolev blinked.
Yang Wei smiled: "This is not a secret operation, we have to make our trajectory clear and traceable." And from now on, I'm your nephew, Uncle Hatton. β
"Oh, this!"
Kolev clutched the metal nameplate and shouted angrily: "Let me go up and have a look!" β
"Where?" Yang Wei asked knowingly.
"Your ship!"
Kolev's eyes lit up with a scorching light: "Let me open my eyes, I won't rob you." β
"So that's it," Yang Wei looked at Kolev with a smile, "Don't worry Uncle Hatton, wait until we get to the place, we have enough time, it's time to leave for the spaceport, I'll call the automatic taxi to pick us up in an hour." β
"Oh!"
Kolev gritted his teeth for a while: "Let's just transfer it, is there any difficulty?" β
"It's really difficult."
Yang Wei explained in a whisper:
"Only I can do the particle transfer, and that machine can only bind one person. There are no changes in the spaceship, except for the addition of a transmitter, a host to house the Law Photon Brain, and a few instruments to increase concealment, and the rest is still the same. β
"Okay," Kolev shrugged, "I'm not looking forward to it that much. β
"They...... They don't want to directly upset the balance of the galaxy," Yang explained, "The benefits they gave me were actually very limited, and the real benefits were later, after I could officially inherit this inheritance." β
Kolev pulled himself together and looked at the metal card in his hand.
"Show me where you want to go, my dear nephew. Tsk, the Falling Wind Empire? What kind of place is that. β
"The subject country of the Sherman Empire, in the first spiral arm of the galaxy, has eleven administrative stars, one hundred and two resource stars, of which six administrative stars are in high poverty, the political environment is very complicated, and there is currently a possibility of a coup d'Γ©tat, which is the wrestling field between the new federation and the Sherman Empire."
Yang Wei introduced like a few treasures:
"I've already made a plan on the way here, and we're going to have to turn around twice from here."
"Where are you going to get an administrative star?" Kolev thought hard.
"Yes, and we don't necessarily need an administrative star, a resource star that can barely live in people can do, so there are more options to choose from."
Yang Wei replied briskly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror.
The decent suit, the trimmed short hair, the face that is quite attractive after the stubble is gone, and the strong muscles that are temporarily suppressed by the suit make this suit bulging.
"Do I look like a rich second generation?" Yang Wei asked.
"No," Kolev sullenly set up his butler robot, "Your eyes are too murderous, and there is no sign of being hollowed out by wine between your eyebrows, which will make other young men subconsciously hostile to you, and you need to restrain this part of your edge." β
Yang Wei frowned slightly, constantly thinking about this fateful question.
Kolev asked: "Do you need to buy new potions?" β
"I prepared my own supply for two years," Yang said, "and with that conveyor, it is very convenient for me to go to the black market." β
Kolev pondered for a few minutes: "We need a perfect identity cover, where turmoil is about to erupt, and smart investors don't go there to invest." β
"The Falling Wind Empire is supposed to be very wealthy," Yang explained, "and its first star produces a special composite mineral, which can produce the core parts of the coater and the protective shield, and a steady stream of merchants rush to this composite mineral." It has been exploited by the Sherman Empire for years, and has recently become a dumping ground for new federal goods, and their royal family is corrupt and incompetent. β
"Oh! Right! β
Kolev immediately thought of something: "Rhodium-6 rings for the diversion tube!" β
Yang Wei smiled: "Anytime there are businessmen who have tried to get a piece of the pie in the past, and so do we, but I suggest, Uncle Hatton, you go and invest in building a downstream supporting factory." β
"Yes, we don't have that much capital to shake the existing market for rhodium-6 rings."
Kolev pondered.
He suddenly came to his senses and glared at Yang Wei: "No, why should I invest?" I'm working for you, and you're going to pay me a salary!" β
"This is investment advice," Yang Wei shrugged, "I have limited funds here, if you don't want to invest there, I will return the million to you later." β
Kolev suddenly smiled.
Yang Wei said with a smile: "Then I will ask you to borrow three million new federal coins to invest in the construction of the factory." β
"No way! Don't even think about it! β
Kolev held a civilization stick and shouted: "Only I robbed others, no one has ever robbed me!" No one! β
And then;
Half an hour later.
Ding dong!
Yang Wei looked at the interface on his watch face and winked at Kolev with his right eye.
Kolev raised his hand to his forehead, a little nostalgic for the previous project.
Son robot is really good, really.
β¦β¦
In line with the principle of saving money, Yang Wei bought an ordinary ticket for 'Star United Airlines' (Galaxy Star United Airlines).
But Yang Wei didn't expect that the old Kolev had now changed from a heroic and thrifty pirate leader to a black-hearted capitalist with extravagance and extravagance.
Old Kolev frowned and looked at the economy class in front of him.
Hundreds of passengers are crammed into the narrow area, and the two rows of seats that have been illegally added make the aisle seem so narrow that you almost have to turn sideways to walk through.
"What's wrong, uncle?" Yang Wei asked in a clear voice.
Kolev turned his head and walked to the flight attendant on the side:
"Get me two upgrades...... Yes, all three flights are up, ordinary business? No, no, no, better ...... Medium Private? What do I and my nephew want to use as a couple's private pod? Is there anything higher? Oh, Royal Palace, that's it, pay for you, right? β
Yang Wei came up with his suitcase and was about to swipe the card, when Kolev had completed the payment with a stroke of his finger.
"That's what I asked you for," Kolev snorted, "my good nephew." β
"Uncle, we should save a little."
"Oh, no," Kolev smirked, "since the last time we went out, I've counted my assets, and as long as I don't toss business or make big investments, I won't be able to live in luxury for two hundred years." β
Yang Wei could only shrug his shoulders about this.
From the middle of the six-hundred-meter-long passenger ship, they walked to the head area.
It is directly above the bridge, and directly in front of it are several huge portholes, where you can enjoy the magnificent scenery of the universe under sail without any blind spots. There are only sixteen egg-shaped seats in the huge area, and each seat is equivalent to a small cabin, which can accommodate two or three people to play cards.
The 'independent escape pod' is also one of the elements of the expensive fares here.
In addition to the two of them, there were four or five other guests here.
'Luxury. β
Yang Wei pouted and shook his head.
Kolev calmly and confidently sat in his position, turned his head to look at Yang Wei, and said with a smile: "Do you want to talk about investment plans together?" My good nephew. β
"It's never too late to investigate the place, uncle."
Yang Wei stretched his waist, walked to the next cabin, hung his suit jacket on the wall, picked up an electronic book composed of projections, and lay down in his place.
Humming a simple tune, Kolev pulled out a glass cube and fiddled with it.
Yang Wei was a little afraid that this old man would be ill by profession, so he directly exercised authority for the captain of the Star Airlines passenger ship.
"Where is my cousin going now?" Yang Wei asked out loud.
"She didn't go far," Kolev laughed, "and since she wants to start all over again, I can't interfere with her." β
"You wouldn't know where Molly is?"
Yang Wei asked suspiciously, then turned on the projector of his watch, and was slightly distracted by a picture.
"Well, I do know," Kolev wondered, "what are you looking at?" β
"Homemade attribute boards."
"Attribute boards? What is that? β
Kolev also wanted to take a closer look, Yang Wei had turned off the watch projection.
Yang Wei smiled: "Being able to let me intuitively understand myself is also one of the roles of my assistant Xiaolu, okay uncle, if you don't have any valuable questions, I'm going to start learning." β
"Learn from you! I don't know how to care for the elderly! β
Kolev huffed and closed his hatch.
Yang Wei glanced at the two fellow passengers who were attracted by their conversation, smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and continued to look at the book that introduced industrial development.
If you want to open a factory, you must always understand some professional terms.
β¦β¦
The first two-thirds of the voyage was very calm, so calm that Yang Wei was a little drowsy.
After two galactic days, two jumps, two smooth voyages, and passing by two bustling space stations, the ship accepted passengers for the third time, and two new members of the royal hall at the head arrived.
Yang Wei, who was reading a book, was attracted by the fragrance that invaded the tip of his nose, and looked up at Qianying who was passing by.
This is a graceful young woman, with a light brown tight-fitting tea dress wrapping up a hot figure; She has long, slightly curly brown hair, a three-dimensional face, and plump lips that are pursed from time to time.
She was a little uneasy.
Yang Wei keenly captured that this beautiful woman seemed to be afraid of something, and her eyes kept looking left and right.
'It has nothing to do with me. β
Yang Wei put on the headphones and slowly lay down, allowing himself to concentrate on the ocean of industry.
Soon, the ship set sail again, heading for the directional jump channel, and the next stop was the first star of the Falling Wind Empire.
Yang Wei was keenly aware that the beautiful woman diagonally in front of him on his left seemed to be becoming more and more uneasy.
She kept looking at the time of the network terminal, and opened the variety show video several times, but soon closed it irritably; Whenever someone walked behind her, she would immediately look over with nervousness in her eyes.
What the heck?
Yang Wei also had uneasy emotions in his heart.
Don't do anything weird.
There is no blood test on a normal voyage, but if there is any moth, it is impossible to say.
Moreover, they are going to the Falling Wind Empire to make trouble, and if they get extra attention from the beginning, it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble.
Hopefully she's hiding from her rival. β
Yang Wei prayed.
Two hours later, the ship was in deep sailing, the light in the various cabins was dimmed, and the starry sky outside the portholes became extraordinarily bright.
The woman stood up with her network access terminal, bowed her head and walked past Yang Wei's seat, and rushed to the rear.
Yang Wei hopes that this is an ordinary toilet ritual.
Although Yang Wei knew that it was impossible.
Yang Wei had already caught the sound of breathing hidden behind the cabin door of his head, where there were two well-trained men, and the other party had been observing this woman for a long time.
The woman enters the head communal bathroom, which has three separate toilets and two single bathing cabins.
Those two men rushed up!
Yang Wei raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes.
He keenly captured all the slight noises coming from the communal bathroom, knocks on doors, unspoken shouts, the scraping of high heels on soft carpets, and the rapid roar.
They were strangling her neck.
Don't those two murderous guys have any high-tech agent equipment on hand?
I am not a messenger of righteousness, and all my actions now must be planned. β
Yang Wei reminded himself repeatedly in his heart.
He decided to remind Kolev as well.
"Uncle Hatton," Yang Wei turned his head and called, "Are you asleep, Uncle Hatton?" I think we can ......."
Yang Wei scurried up.
Kolev's 'egg cabin' is closed, and the sound of breathing is inaudible. Looking inward through the gap, it was empty.
When did he disappear?
I have been listening to the external environment for the past half an hour, and I haven't noticed anything abnormal here, and Kolev has definitely not moved in the last half an hour!
Yang Wei frowned and looked at the public bathroom, this old man should not.
β¦β¦
"Oh, finally."
Kolev let out a soft moan from the tip of his nose.
Constipation in old age is a really torturous problem.
Kolev sighed softly and clicked the button on the automatic toilet, neutralizing the slightest stench that had escaped.
He lifted his pants, leaned on his waist and sighed softly, humming a pleasant tune, and opened the latch and the soundproof door of the bathroom.