178 The soldier does not tire of deceit
026 looked at himself in the mirror.
She deliberately dressed a little more ordinary, short-sleeved shorts are very common, and her short ear-length hair has remained unchanged for thousands of years;
The only thing that stands out should be the silver-white necklace around the neck. It's an area-wide monitoring device, and if 026 accidentally touches on some keyword, it will emit a 'faint' current to alert her.
As a temporary second fighter in the White Ghost Organization, she can enjoy a non-one-click headshot service.
The boss wants to go with her.
026 was naturally a little nervous about this.
What is the identity of the boss?
The white ghost of the Sherman Empire's fame, the de facto master of the Falling Wind Empire, and the ultimate infantry with powerful combat capabilities.
What the boss wants to get, in the territory of Luofeng, is actually the difficulty of hooking his fingers.
So why did the boss choose to go home with him? Is there some deep hint hidden in this?
'Boss is interesting to us?' β
026 blinked, looked left and right at himself in the mirror, and even lifted his clothes to look.
Without discussing secondary sexual characteristics, more than two years of combat training have made her more slender, originally just thin, but now she is well-proportioned and has a little sense of fitness.
Although he still has thin arms and thin legs, the vest line around his waist and the six-pack abs that can faintly see the outline also have a little more strength.
The boss likes a girl like Miss Hera, right? Wise, intelligent, and able to stimulate a man's desire to protect.
Oh, yes!
026 reacted.
The boss is going to the fifth executive star, not his own home.
The boss said that it was a peer, but in fact, it was to make her the only employee go smoothly, otherwise she would definitely have to impose some insurance measures on her.
Thinking about this joint point, 026 breathed a long sigh of relief, the whole person relaxed, raised his head and turned around in the mirror, raised his hand to pinch a strand of hair, and grinned.
After so many years, I can finally go home once!
"It's almost the outer orbit of the Fifth Administrative Star."
Ritsu's voice rang out, and 026 quickly grabbed the backpack on the side, turned his head and jumped out of his lounge.
Running out of the Feinan's hatch, she saw Yang Luo, who had prepared a small stealth boat.
"The boss has been waiting for a long time!"
"Hmm," Yang Luo nodded calmly, opened the flying wing door of the stealth boat, and took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot's position.
Pan-galaxy, is there a reason for a boss to drive for employees?
"Go directly to the city where your home is located, and the law will arrange everything, so you don't have to worry about exposure."
"Good boss!"
026 suddenly cheered up.
It's time to show off her mastery of spaceship!
"Sister Lil, start the spaceship!"
The stealth boat engine ignited, and the Darkstar One supply ship opened the narrow hatch in the corner.
The first star of the new Federation, Minter City.
At the corner cafΓ© in the old town, Allison was frowning at the news in front of him.
The new federation suffered another setback in the military and diplomatic fields, and the sudden appearance of high-level insect swarms became a stage for the Sherman Empire to show its strength.
The commander of the new Union regiment was supposed to have suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.
Instead of fighting the bugs, they started to carry out the orderly evacuation that had been prepared beforehand!
At that time, if Allison could intervene in the movement of the ship group, it would inevitably be for the New Federation to attack the swarm at all costs, and launch a call to the Sherman Empire to fight against the old enemy of human civilization.
In this way, won't the new federation be able to take the initiative again?
How can it be as passive as it is now?
Allison sighed softly, took a sip of his coffee, and there was a faint helplessness in his eyes.
He still doesn't stand high enough, and he has too little time to operate.
However, from now to the beginning of "The Abyss", he still has enough time to accumulate political capital, and in this way, give political shelter to his home planet.
The new federation is the best form of government.
Allison always thinks so.
Ding!
A message popped up from Allison's access terminal, an invitation to call from his cronies.
Allison frowned slightly, he never dealt with business during this time period.
This is his private break.
Putting on hidden headphones and answering the voice, Allison's eyes swept around the shop and heard the report from his subordinates.
"Boss, there's a little bit of a problem."
"Speak."
"Do you remember, we bought off a criminal syndicate from the GΓΌell Alliance and solved a hidden danger. The three were later arrested, and just after getting the news in the morning, they had died in the place of detention. β
He's dead?
Allison frowned, "We did it?" β
"No, boss, you said that those three people have no value, so we don't have to worry about it, doing more is easy to leave traces, it was the other party who did it."
"The other party?"
"I mean, it's probably the woman you killed, the forces behind her."
"It's unlikely," Allison was a little dissatisfied, "you sort out the logic and put together a report for me." β
"Okay boss, I was also frightened by this inference, in fact, my inference is that this woman did it, the woman you killed. Iγ β
Allison frowned and asked, "Are you sure you're awake?" β
"Yes, I'm very sober, because we also received an email, and the other party, based on the traces left by our contact with those people, found a temporary mailbox on our periphery, and put this email over, you can see for yourself."
The subordinate sent the email.
Allison hesitated slightly, and clicked on the email cover.
There are no bloody pictures, not even the slightest visual impact, just lines of galactic lingua franca.
But the content inside made Allison have to hold his breath.
[Hello, the same kind in the new federal city of Minte.
Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to my territory and use your omnipresent intelligence skills to complete an attack on me.
My host pleaded with you, and you still chose to end her life, which makes me feel outraged.
But you are gracious to me, I was defeated by her consciousness when I was fighting for her body, my love for my home planet, her desire to survive, my confusion and weakness at that time, made me pay a heavy price.
You killed her, but you freed me.
That's an interesting phenomenon, right? You may wonder why this is happening, but I can tell you why.
This is a chance for resurrection that the Forerunners have.
Only this time, even if it is the protection given to the five of us by the Faya-Asian civilization, it is also the remedy for this situation.
Oh yes, you probably don't know what a Faya civilization is.
This is the high-dimensional civilization of mankind, and the galaxy is just a corner of their territory, and they have formulated this civilization trial, constantly filling the main civilization of the galaxy, and cultivating new high-dimensional civilizations to supplement themselves.
You may wonder why I know this.
Not only do I know this, but I also know that we have five civilizations participating in this trial, two of which will be merged into the galaxy and two will be eliminated.
This elimination is not the destruction of the planet you think.
In fact, the destruction of the planet you experienced only left the humans of your home planet in awe, and when the second assessment comes, the humans on the planet will remember the ending of another space-time dimension, and thus recite the awe of "The Abyss".
The habitable planet and the greenhouse of civilization are the property of the Faya civilization, and the greatest value of low-dimensional human beings is only the gene pool, and the real destruction is the extinction of organisms and the reseeding.
Oh my God, I've said so much to you.
Your biggest question right now should be, who am I and why do I know this?
Listen, you bastard.
When the five civilizations compete, the final top three civilizations will enter the third assessment, and my civilization has been waiting for hundreds of galactic years for this, and we will be the first in this assessment.
We have an abundant population, a wealth of experience and the consciousness to sacrifice more than 80 percent of the population.
We're going to sweep everything in The Abyss.
And you, I'm going to pull you out, under the powerful and hypocritical new federal government, pull you out, press you out in front of me, and let you experience the thrill of being shot in the head.
And your home planet will be the enemy of Semi!
Do it yourself.
Cheaters. γ
Ping!
Allison smashed the glass, staring coldly at the terminal in front of him.
He deleted the message, ordered his cronies to remove all traces, and sat there in deep thought.
Careless.
I didn't expect there to be such a protection mechanism.
Before the assessment of civilization began, he actually set up a powerful enemy for the home planet, this.
Allison sat there with a gloomy face, lost in thought.
Meanwhile.
The capital of the Fifth Administrative Star of the Falling Wind, on the ground suspension lane that has just been built.
A luxury hovering car drove slowly, and the driving 026 looked left and right, looking for street signs and signs.
Yang Luo sat in the back seat with Erlang's legs crossed, changed into a dress, savored the drink, and enjoyed the city scenery outside the window.
Although the Fifth Administrative Star is relatively poor, the overall environment is not bad because of the large population.
At least it looks much more prosperous than the planet where the pirate black market is located.
Ritsu's pocket projection appeared to the side and whispered, "Boss, the email has been read by them." β
"Oh?"
Yang Luo raised his eyebrows quietly, "They believe it?" β
"There's no way to infer that."
Ritsu smiled, "However, I got a little windfall. β
"What's the catch?"
"I hid a little trick on that email, it was a little kit I asked for from my teacher when I was back to Twilight, and I finally got some viruses for them to get some viruses in."
Lu deliberately sold a pass, and seeing that Yang Luo seemed to be scolding, she quickly unfolded a projection screen.
"Boss look! The email we designed was delivered to this mailbox! This mailbox is pseudonymous, but the registered address is interesting, it is in the House of Representatives of the new Federation. β
Yang Luo frowned slightly: "You mean, my rival has already mixed into the House of Representatives of the new Federation?" β
"Yes, but it's also possible that it's a chorre or security guard in the House of Representatives."
"I'm leaning toward him as a politician."
Yang Luo pursed his lips slightly, and said slowly:
"Politicians are a good development route, and if you take ten or twenty years to operate, you should be able to mix in a good position with the information obtained in the game."
"This guy has a very clear idea, and he has already thought about how to let the home star survive in the galaxy after they pass the assessment."
"Although the new federation is hypocritical, many people in their country have regarded democracy and human rights as the most sacred terms, and if they successfully enter the new federation, although their home planet will also be exploited by major capitals, the safety of people's lives is probably guaranteed."
Ritsu kept nodding his head and carefully analyzed for a while: "Boss, do you continue to test the other party?" β
"One test is enough, and then he will go to the GΓΌell Alliance to investigate."
Yang Luo smiled:
"Sometimes, it's a lot of mistakes."
We have the advantage now, and when he is active, he will naturally show his flaws.
"Now, let me rest for a few days, I want to give myself a vacation, indulge in this barren planet, and contribute to stimulating the economy."
Law:
"Boss, do you need me to help you mark the night here?"
"Is there a field with a lot of beautiful women?"
"Yes!"
"A few more!"
Ritsu rolled his eyes, and a series of markers appeared on the navigation of the hovering car, and the smart 026 didn't need the boss to speak, he had already distinguished which ones were meat farms with years of experience, and immediately drove there.
Ten minutes later.
Yang Luo stood in front of the huge 'Good Times' light sign with his hands behind his back and nodded with satisfaction.
"Boss! I'm going to park the car!"
Aren't you going home? Go back," Yang Luo waved his hand, "Enjoy the holiday, remember to come back and pick me up." β
"Uh," Probe 026 asked, "Don't you need me with you?" β
Isn't it a waste of resources to visit this kind of venue and bring a female companion?
Yang Luo moved his neck calmly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Waiting for Yang Luo to disappear from the sight of 026 with a relaxed pace, the projection of the law appeared in the central control position of the hovercar.
026 muttered quietly: "I really didn't expect that the boss would go to such a place." β
Ritsu suddenly remembered the indulgent years of Yang Luo and Edwang.
"He's him, regular."
026 grinned, then his expression became a little more dull, and he leaned on the steering wheel, staring blankly ahead.
Ritsu asked softly, "Do you really want to go home?" β
"Well, I'm going to go to the house anyway," 026 whispered, "I'm going to see what they're spending the money I sent back, I've already given them so much." β
"I'm not human and can't understand this emotion, but based on my database analysis, and modeling analysis of the situation, I wouldn't recommend that you appear in front of their eyes."
Ritsu reminded:
"Just look at it from afar, you don't owe them anything."
"Okay, but."
026 thought about it and said:
"I'd better take a look and explain it to them, so that I don't have to hang on to it in the future."
"You feel free."
Ritsu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:
"This is the falling wind, not Sherman or the new Federation, don't be afraid of any trouble."
026 laughed and drove the hovercar slowly.