Walk alone in the abyss

The officials of the new federation ran to a meeting to discuss, and the officials of the empire also gathered together to discuss how to curse people next.

Cough, how to show the majesty of the empire with your mouth.

Yang Ming had been staring at this congressman named Alison before, and after thinking about it, he always felt a little unreliable.

Alison was exposed so easily?

The small group of people in power at the top of the new federation should also know the existence of the forerunner. Why did they push Alison out under the premise that the white ghost is the forerunner's almost obvious card?

Yang Ming thought about it, and found that the root of the question was the answer.

Forerunner vs. forerunner.

This may be the idea of ​​the new federal ruler.

"Master Team Leader," Gris walked over with his hands behind his back, and reported in a low voice, "All the major media and websites in the empire are paying attention to this place, and some of the videos we have spread are very effective."

Yang Ming smiled and shook his head.

"Do you think they'll grant us access to the Patent Office archives?"

"Should be," Gries said, "I guess they have already transferred all the confidential patents. It is difficult for our investigation team to find out anything. Aren't our drafts ready? Important It is to force the new Federation to show a bowed posture."

"Wait and see, the New Federation should still engage in some nonsense," Yang Ming said in a low voice, "The Empire doesn't want to fight this battle, and it doesn't want to withdraw directly. The New Federation doesn't want to fight but wants the Empire to withdraw its troops immediately. Some articles."

Gris muttered: "According to what you said, wouldn't it be hard for us to get along?"

"Not necessarily," Yang Ming rubbed his nose, and said in a low voice, "Let's see how they make moves, at worst, they will overturn their tables."

"This is on someone else's territory, so take it easy."

"What are you afraid of, you can't directly attack the parliament."

Gris stared at Yang Ming carefully, and made sure that Yang Ming didn't seem to be joking, he was a little bit unwell.

...

In the meeting room on the other side of the hotel, the New Federation delegation is holding an emergency meeting.

"These bastard imperial officials! They are too arrogant!"

"The white ghost is right, what we can't get on the battlefield, we can't get it here either."

"What kind of monster did the empire cultivate? Is he really a modified person who can only kill bugs? Why do I feel that he is more difficult to deal with than those old guys!?"

"Alison...Alison?"

Senator Alison immediately opened his eyes and looked up: "Oh, what's wrong?"

"The counterattack just now was very good. What strategy do you think we should use next? Don't care about that guy's last flattery. He thinks you are too good and wants us to alienate you. Kindergarten children will use this kind of strategy. use."

"This," Alison pondered a few times, "The white ghost is really difficult to deal with, especially when we face him, there will always be a sense of fear that comes from biological instincts, he is like a wild beast, an ancient humanoid God, if he is the next one to attack, then the situation will definitely be very bad."

"Alison, tell me the solution."

"I don't have a good solution here," Alison said, "Their request is to enter our national patent office archives. We certainly cannot let them do so easily, but if this matter continues to develop, the other party may Putting external pressure on us to bow our heads may make it even uglier."

"You mean, you really want them to go in and investigate?"

Allison immediately said: "In that case, we will lose all face and our approval rating will be directly cleared."

"Then what to do?"

Someone on the side said: "Why not make a fake database?"

"Fake database?"

Alison looked at the person who spoke helplessly, and wanted to ask this colleague, the father of a retired minister, why he insisted on inserting his son into the political circle.

Allison said in a low voice: "What they want is for us to be soft. We allow them to enter the archives of the National Patent Office, which is to admit defeat and seek peace in a real sense! They can really analyze whether we can produce liquid assassination robots through patents. Is it? Impossible! Please!"

The man shrugged, then folded his arms and began to look deep in thought.

"Sorry, I'm a little emotional," Alison raised his hand to his forehead, and let out a breath again, "Did the higher-ups reply to us?"

"Not yet, they should be hesitating too."

Before they knew it, these people had already set their sights on Alison.

The attachment psychology of human beings when they encounter difficulties makes them subconsciously feel that this young congressman who has created several "little miracles" can also help them tide over the difficulties this time.

Alison's eyes gradually became firmer:

"Okay, let's do some quick thinking.

"Our goal should be to let the empire retreat without damaging our national system.

"If we sum up all the ideas, there are only two ways now. First, directly prove that the assassination robots come from other forces. Second, use other conditions in exchange for the empire's withdrawal, and do not announce the specific terms.

"The first way, it is very difficult for us to do it now, even if it is done, the empire can deny it, they need time to exploit and absorb the nutrients of the occupied area.

"The second way is feasible, but the empire will inevitably open its mouth... This is the purpose of the investigation team.

"So, we want a third way."

An old man asked: "Alison, how about we contact them in private? The officials of the empire themselves may be able to conquer them."

"I don't recommend this, Mr. Minister," Allison reminded. "The white ghost is here. This guy is an extreme radical. He has zero tolerance for this kind of behavior. Everyone else is afraid of him."

The atmosphere in the conference room became dull again.

A woman suddenly raised her hand to signal: "Then what if we make a game against the white ghost?"

"A game?" Allison wondered, "How do you want to deal with him?"

"It's very simple. He is a hero of the empire. If we find a legitimate reason to arrest him, then he can become a bargaining chip in our hands. The huge public opinion of the empire rests on him."

The old man on the side said: "This is not a good idea. It can be implemented on other planets, but this is Minte City. Do you want the white ghost to chop us down like bugs?"

"That would be counterproductive," Alison also said, "If the white ghost is arrested by us, the public opinion of the empire will flood us, and the fleet of the empire will attack us immediately. The guy sees it as a spiritual leader... oh, a spiritual leader?"

Alison leaned back, pinched his waist and thought for a while, and soon, the tall and thin new federal "young" congressman grinned.

"If it's just to deal with the white ghost alone, then I think I have a little immature idea.

"However, the focus of our next discussion should be how to let the empire retreat without damaging the dignity of our country. This is the most important thing."

...

The nose is a little itchy.

Yang Ming raised his hand and clasped the booger, his fingers slid an elegant arc, and the non-existent booger flew out.

In his current sitting posture, what stood out was his arrogance.

Two long legs were folded on the long table, and the upper body was slumped in the chair, calmly accepting the photos taken by reporters from the New Federation and the "Galaxy Democracy" camp.

The longer the delay, the better for them.

Yang Ming still doesn't know what the new federation's delegation was discussing when they discussed One Galaxy, but he always felt that they were full of bad water.

But there is no way, since he is sitting in this position, he can only adapt accordingly.

There was a sound of pattering footsteps, and Mimi Li walked up to Yang Ming with a tray, she put the tray on the side of the table, then squatted down to arrange the refreshments inside, and said softly: "Master, it's time for you to replenish your strength. .”

Yang Ming called goblin in his heart.

If it weren't for how many political leaders in the entire galaxy are watching here, he really wanted to be dishonest.

calm down.

When Mimi Li got up, she intentionally leaned close to Yang Ming's ear.

Yang Ming thought she was playing a prank, but unexpectedly, she actually said, "Be careful, your personal assistant has reported that some military equipment has appeared near the hotel."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Finally came to life.

He nodded indistinctly, and after Mimily left, he called Gris again.

"Team leader, I have something to tell you!"

"Closer!"

"This is so embarrassing. If this spreads, it will make people suspect that there is a problem with our orientation."

Gris smiled and moved closer to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming said softly: "No matter what happens later, protect that girl first."

"Uh, is the priority still higher than these officials?"

"Hmm, you can figure it out yourself."

Gris frowned and nodded, lowered his head and stepped aside, and said again: "They are here."

Many figures appeared in the corridor on the left side of the lobby.

"How long will they have to discuss it?"

Yang Ming shouted loudly:

"If you don't let us check their patents, just say, Mo Mo ha ha ha, is there no responsible politician in the new federation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Alison and seven or eight young congressmen followed the three ministerial officials and entered the arena again.

Suddenly there was a clicking sound from the floating ball, and the reporters quickly reported.

Negotiations will continue.

The old man at the head said slowly: "Mr. Ghost, respected members of the Imperial Peace Prayer Investigation Team, after a series of discussions, we have reached a preliminary consensus internally."

The imperial official asked directly: "Excuse me, does this consensus cooperate with our investigation?"

"It can't be said to be cooperation, but cooperation between us," Alison answered directly, gesturing lightly with both hands, "Both the Empire and our new Federation are responsible and influential powers in the galaxy. A war between the two is a reduction in the military strength of the entire galaxy, and restoring peace between us is extremely important for the development of human civilization in the entire galaxy."

Imperial officials continued to speak tit for tat.

The New Federation side began to play Tai Chi, and Che Jilu talked back and forth.

Yang Ming frowned slightly.

He noticed a difference.

The senior officials and congressmen of the new federation seem to have regained their backbone at this moment and have a clear goal.

——They behaved like a mess before, and everyone was a little confused, not knowing how to deal with the sharp attack of the empire.

Now, Alison and the others didn't have any impatience.

What does this mean?

It means that these bastards must have found a way to deal with the current situation, and Boss Yang is racking his brains at this moment, and he has no idea how the other party can break the situation.

Simply procrastinating?

Does this make any sense?

Their investigation team can stay here for half a year, and the empire is happy to see this happen.

Yang Ming thought of what Mimi Li had just conveyed. Lu said that there were many military equipment and weapons near the hotel...

Could it be?

A figure ran past on the opposite side.

"What?"

An old man opposite Yang Ming suddenly frowned and shouted. He stood up and turned to glare at the assistant who had just ran over: "Our security network has been breached? Are all the people in the network security company free of charge!"

“Minister, the situation is a bit dangerous now,” the assistant shouted. “A cyberattack came from nowhere and blocked the server of the on-site command. The weapons we deployed on the street were quickly unlocked. They asked you to evacuate immediately and evacuate here! "

The officials of the empire ignored the quarrel and looked up at the assistant one by one.

At this time!

Tail flames suddenly rose outside the window.

On the top of the building opposite the hotel, more than a dozen micro-missiles rose into the sky and began to draw parabolas deep into the sky.

The destination is the hotel!

"Our interception system has completely failed!"

"Have the guards shoot with their laser guns!"

Yang Ming turned his head and glared at Allison, who had a look of panic on his face and his breathing was becoming short of breath.

But when Allison and Yang Ming's eyes met, the former showed a faint smile for a moment.

"Ruthless enough."

Yang Ming whispered.

He suddenly turned around, and the precious stone slab under his feet suddenly shattered. His body rushed out like a cannonball, and the hotel door and nearby floor-to-ceiling glass shattered at the same time.

Yang Ming's speed was so fast that the world around him seemed to be moving in slow motion!

He looked up at the sky and saw laser lights rising in all directions. The missiles that had just reached the highest point exploded one by one, but four missiles began to accelerate downward!

The guards had no time to lock onto such a high-speed target.

The surrounding semi-automatic and fully automatic ordnance were all in a state of misfire at the moment.

Yang Ming's body exploded!

The steps in front of the hotel collapsed downwards. Yang Ming was like a cannonball. The moment he lifted into the air, he opened his hands and a red shock wave burst out from his forehead.

Yang Ming clenched his fists fiercely!

The two micro-missiles exploded suddenly, the shock wave spread across the sky, and the air set off billowing waves.

Although these micro missiles are small in size and do not fly very fast in the atmosphere, their power is really scary. It can only be said that fortunately, conventional blasting was used to impact the warhead.

The crowd below had just reacted and let out screams.

Many people looked up and saw the figure wrapped in red light and rushing into the sky, as well as the right fist raised high.

boom!

The flesh-and-blood fist hit the micro-missiles that fell at high speed.

Micro missiles flew upside down into the sky!

No matter how powerful the Ancient God's life form was, it had to follow the law of conservation of momentum and hit the top floor of the hotel at a faster speed than when it soared into the sky.

Two roars sounded one after another, and the micro-missile in the sky exploded with a powerful shock wave, covering up the sound of the white ghost hitting the top floor of the hotel.

The scene was chaotic.

Yang Ming slowly floated out from the large hole on the rooftop apron. He looked up at the missiles in the air, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Mudd!

Only after that punch did he realize that he had been fooled!

The warheads of these missiles are detonated remotely!

It won't explode just by relying on the momentum when it lands!

He has now guessed the intentions of these guys from the New Federation, but...it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.