Walk alone in the abyss

Three o'clock in the morning on Ilando.

In the fleet drifting in space, Gudun Maha just fell asleep when he was awakened by a secret communication from his confidant.

"Kalumi," Gudun Maha scolded in a hoarse voice, "if you don't have any emergencies, then I'll make you one! I've had enough troubles now!"

"My, my lord...Master Yang Ming, he..."

Gu Dunmaha was immediately alert.

His hip was throbbing again.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail."

"I'm not sure either," Kalumi trembled, "I'm not sure whether I'm losing money or making a big profit. I just lost all my cash, everything, including my private money hidden overseas, They were all found out by Master Yang Ming...but I got twice the value of assets..."

Gutun Maha scolded: "Has your logic been eaten by a dog? Start from the beginning!"

"That's right," Kalumi exhaled softly, "I reported to you yesterday that the third prince arranged for someone to target Lord Yang Ming, and then Lord Yang Ming taught that gang a lesson in turn. When it was dark, Lord Yang Ming made an appointment with the management of this gang, and I was the middleman..."

Kalumi recounted in detail what she saw with her own eyes.

Yang Ming who kills without batting an eye;

The sudden appearance of the elite guard brigade;

And those gang leaders who peed their pants.

"Lord Yang Ming asked them to buy their lives with money, and accurately stated the value of each person's assets. Within half an hour, the gang's cash flow was directly cut off, and the balance of their overseas accounts was also emptied.

"They have struggled for more than ten years, and they became paupers within half an hour. Lord Yang Ming must have been eyeing them a long time ago.

"Then, Lord Yang Ming approached me on his own initiative and offered to sell these people's real estate, real estate, and anything else that could be sold at a 50% discount.

"At that time, I thought that I could make a lot of money by backhanding, so I agreed, and urgently raised a large amount of cash...Master Yang Ming said that black money is also acceptable, so I took out most of my cash flow...You know, my lord, The place I opened has a lot of money that is not visible, and the management of this gang is the same..."

Gu Dun Maha pondered a few times: "Yang Ming wants money?"

"My lord, who doesn't lack money?"

Kalumi said tremblingly:

"Originally, I thought that Master Yang Ming should stop taking tens of millions of new federal coins in one night, and most of them are black money, he needs time to digest. Who knows... In the early morning, Master Yang Ming found it again. I... He took three large gangs in one go, directly dealt with several cancers in the periphery of Ilando City, and asked me if I could eat some black products... He even gave a discounted price of 40% off, I didn't There is no way to refuse..."

Gu Dun Maha rubbed his eyebrows: "So, Kalumi, you came to me just to show off that Yang Ming doubled your worth overnight?"

"No," Kalumi cleared his throat, "Can you lend me some funds? I want to swallow more, Master Yang Ming gave too much."

"Get out!"

Gu Dun Maha yelled at the top of his throat, his thin face was full of anger, and he threw the encrypted communication device on the bed.

After a few minutes, Gu Dunmaha called Kalumi.

"How big is your funding gap?"

"About 60 million... New Federal Coins..."

"I want half of the property," Gu Dunmaha said indifferently, "I'll accept it from you at 55% off the market price."

"Well, my lord, although we are very close and I have been under your care all year round, but...why don't you go directly to Master Yang Ming?"

Gu Dun Maha said in a deep voice: "Are you negotiating conditions with me?"

"No, no, I understand," Kalumi said hurriedly, "everything about me belongs to you, so I'll send my accountant over to you."

"snort!"

Gu Dunmaha snorted coldly.

He sat quietly on the bed, thinking about the deep meaning behind this incident.

Yang Ming suddenly targeted local gangs? Do you want to destroy the influence of the third prince? These gangs are inextricably linked with those ministers and nobles, and have always been the hardest hit areas for spy activities.

Local snakes have the value of local snakes.

What does this event represent?

Gu Dun Maha's thinking continued to extend forward, but there is one thing he is actually very sure of.

How could Yang Ming be short of money?

...

Made.

Playing around, you're still a pauper!

It was four thirty in the morning.

Yang Ming looked at the account interface projected in front of him, grinning for a while, and feeling sad for a while.

Under Lu's operation, sums of money were quickly laundered through the multinational corporations under the second prince's name, and gathered into the bank account he used exclusively when he went to the black market.

It's a pity that these are the funds that need to be used to purchase the planetary transformation system.

The Luofeng Empire has many billionaires worth tens of billions or hundreds of billions of federal currency. As a wealthy family, the Luofeng Royal Family often appears in the top fifty of the galaxy's richest list.

But for Yang Ming, earning a huge nine-figure sum of money after one night of hard work does have a rare sense of accomplishment.

"Boss! We got rich!"

Accountant Law in a professional skirt and suit shouted excitedly from the co-pilot.

"If you make any money, you have to give it to Kolev," Yang Ming complained with a depressing expression on his face, "I even have to take out some of my own money and give red envelopes to the team members who participated in the battle tonight!"

"Okay boss, where are we going next?" Lu asked excitedly, "To buy a high-fidelity maid robot?"

"Go to Edwan."

Yang Ming pouted slightly:

"Tonight's actions must be well-known. This is also a good opportunity to build Edwan's reputation. To become a crown prince, not only the support of the nobles is needed, but also the public opinion is very important."

"Oh, well, don't you really want to buy a high-fidelity maid robot?"

"The housekeeping robot currently used at home is very good," Yang Ming said ignorant of his conscience, "it has a mechanical sex appeal."

Law was beside him sullenly.

...

Edwan often felt that he couldn't keep up with Yang Ming's rhythm at all.

It stands to reason that such a large operation involves the safety of tens of thousands of people in Ilando City. It should take at least half a month of layout planning, assignment of tasks, selection of capable officers, and then quickly close it with a thunderbolt. net.

But Yang Ming did it as soon as he slapped his head, and it was done in one night.

Edwan just made two phone calls, and the multinational group under his name has earned tens of millions of dollars.

And Yang Ming also found him and asked him to quickly contact the media and record a script for the morning news broadcast.

Edwan hurriedly completed the recording and handed it over to the Royal Television Station, which will be broadcast as the headline news on the morning news two minutes later.

On the TV, the 'other' Edwane narrated with a serious face:

"In recent years, a group of new black and evil forces have risen on the fringes of the city, absorbing a large amount of foreign funds, using unjust means to persecute the people's bodies and minds, disrupting the normal market order, and casting a shadow on the security of Ilanduoxing at night. layer of haze.

"The safety of the citizens is always the most important concern of the Luofeng royal family.

"Just last night, our long-planned cleaning plan was officially implemented. We fought at multiple points, deployed in depth, mobilized elite troops, and with the cooperation of the political and legal departments of each district, we quickly cleared out several blood leeches that were attached to the social order... ..."

There was a picture of a group of gang leaders being escorted into a police car in the news.

Edwan raised his hand to turn off the TV, and the maid beside him immediately took the remote control away.

"Ming, why do you..."

Edwan paused.

He heard a slight snoring sound coming from the tip of Yang Ming's nose.

Yang Ming folded his arms on the sofa, and just fell asleep like this, with a little tiredness in his eyes.

Edwan laughed dumbfoundedly.

Several maids moved the screen lightly, and the shiny silver-white floor tiles on the ground also became dim, and a starry sky appeared on the ceiling.

Edwan didn't continue to go back to the bedroom to rest. He drank a cup of refreshing hot drink, went to the desk full of energy, and continued to review the seemingly endless documents.

Just when Yang Ming fell asleep, his old buddy had already packed his bags and left the villa at the corner of the chemical plant with the housekeeping robot enshrined in the legal consciousness.

Kolev announced to the outside world that he would go back to the Cass Federation to attend the funeral of an old friend.

In fact, Kolev would disguise his identity a few times, return to the field he was familiar with, and find his old guys in the black market to set up a second-hand planetary transformation system.

The planetary transformation system has only one function - to transform the planetary environment. Generally speaking, it would take hundreds of thousands of years to complete the slight transformation of the planetary environment. This is a long-term investment that only a powerful country will make.

What the pirates value is only the early stage of the planetary transformation project, and the function of building and improving the base.

Who doesn't want to have a secure base camp?

At the entrance of the villa, an unmanned taxi hovered slowly.

Kolev turned around and glanced at the assembled villa, and whispered:

"I won't be back until a month at the earliest. That guy won't clean up for sure."

The housekeeping robot on the side whispered: "I can guarantee that your nephew will stay in the hotel for a month, so you don't have to worry about it, that noble lady will take care of him meticulously."

"That's right, he just fell in love."

Kolev sighed softly, lowered his head and got into the taxi, and the portable housekeeping robot took the co-pilot to interact with the driverless system.

At the gate of the chemical plant, a suspension vehicle slowly passed by.

Lil turned his head and looked over, electronic eyes showing a bit of suspicion.

She didn't detect any suspicious signals.

But she sensed something unusual.

'It's time for me to update my anti-spyware arsenal,' thought Lil. '

Kolev asked: "You went with me, what about my nephew?"

"You don't have to worry," said Li in a low voice, "this is just a small observation window I opened."

Kolev didn't quite understand, but he didn't ask too much.

Probably, the meaning of law avatar?

On the hover car that passed by just now, the driver tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and entered a line of information into the black box placed on the co-pilot.

【Boss, confirm that the businessman Hatton left the chemical plant. The Star Airlines ticket he bought before is correct. It should be to return to Cass Federation to attend the funeral of his old friend. 】

This line of information was disassembled into weak light pulse signals, which were hidden in the complex Ilandor star network. Like a very ordinary message, it was delivered to the information transfer satellite in the synchronous orbit and sent to the directional jump orbit. The nearby hyperspace communication station, after adding a few galactic seconds of delay, arrived near the fifth administrative planet.

On the fifth administrative planet, the fallen city that has become the base camp of the rebel army, the top floor of a certain building, is a busy combat command center.

Lu Lian crossed his legs, drank his first cup of coffee in the morning, looked at the message box that popped up in front of him, and thought for a while.

"You don't need to waste any energy on this old man, you just need to keep an eye on this Yang Ming."

Lulian said indifferently:

"We need to let the second prince understand what kind of price it takes to stand on the side of the Sherman Empire. Yang Ming and Edwan are friends, right?"

The assistant on the side shrugged slightly.

Mr. Lu Lian, the new senior federal agent and head of the Luofeng Empire Torch Project, had a smug smile on his lips.

He must wash away the shame of retreating from Ilanduo star in embarrassment!