"Oh ho! Get rid of them!"

Kolev shouted excitedly, turning his head to look at the empty star field behind him, his face full of pride.

The dozen or so drones began to dance in circles like headless flies.

Yang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief.

This sense of crisis brought about by space navigation cannot be overcome by physical strength; just now, the dozens of drones have started the shooting down process and fired a series of laser cannonballs at them.

This kind of maintenance boat does not have an energy cover. It can avoid that wave of offensives only because of Yang Ming's unstructured control.

In microgravity, you can wave freely and rely on your imagination to fly wildly.

Kolev took over the square rudder, and the spacecraft sped towards the set coordinate point.

"Relax, Mate Hanton! We have overcome the difficulty. In a few minutes, you will be able to see my beautiful and lovely daughter! Oh, don't have any thoughts about her, I am an old bone.

I won’t spoil you.”

The more Kolev talked, the less confident he became.

The image of the guy next to him kissing someone wetly and then knocking the girl unconscious appeared in Kolev's mind.

Kolev turned his head and looked at Yang Ming warily: "You won't bewitch her, right? You need to answer me directly."

"Of course not," Yang Ming spread his hands, "I am a serious man, and I guarantee it with the glory of the empire."

Kolev nodded, and then felt that something was not right.

Yang Ming has no interest in these matters between men and women for the time being.

Survival is the first need.

Kolev glared at Yang Ming a few more times: "I believe you, my dear first mate, your body and your sneaky eyes are indeed very attractive to women, but you have to believe that pirates are not promiscuous.

synonymous with, I am very conservative in my daughter’s education.”

Yang Ming shrugged: "I promise not to look at her more than once, First Officer Kolev, we are partners, and she is my niece. I would have to be a beast to attack my niece."

"Oh, forgive me," Kolev said with a smile, "This is a father's worry. Although I know that she will have a partner sooner or later, she just can't let go. She has the kind of temperament that likes to rely on the strong."

"Kolev, how long have you been in Cole Harbor Prison?"

"Four years, probably," Kolev shook his head, "Although I was detained on purpose, the reasons were very complicated. The situation at that time was chaotic. When we were purchasing a batch of equipment, the Peace Guards suddenly appeared.

…”

Kolev paused in his words, and there was some thought in his eyes.

Yang Ming did not continue to inquire.

A faint light appeared in the airspace ahead.

They seemed to be sailing in an insubstantial ocean, and the faint light was a beacon guiding the course.

"Look!"

Kolev smiled and said: "Those brats have discovered us. Let's wait and see if they can contact us. This is also a test question. You know, when we want to rob a merchant ship, we must first

Hack their systems."

Yang Ming could see the unconcealed pride and joy on this old man's face.

So, after waiting like this for two minutes, the small maintenance boat traveling at full speed got closer to the shining point.

"Oh," Kolev's old face darkened, "Is this difficult? I have modified every ship. I just need to press a few buttons, in order, press a few buttons! Damn it! They are too slow.

Got it!"

Sizzling——

There was a weak electromagnetic interference sound at the spacecraft console.

"Well, cough," a sweet female voice suddenly appeared, "This is the new federal survey ship, and our ship will conduct a safety inspection on your ship."

"Come on!" Kolev scolded, "your actions are so efficient!"

"dad?"

The sweet female voice became full of surprises: "Dad! Is it really you? Stop the main gun, stop! Don't target my dad! Dad, you actually escaped!"

There were also noisy noises coming from there. There were men and women, very mixed, and none of them sounded young.

"Oh! It's Captain Kolev! It's Kolev!"

"I knew it! He will come back! A peaceful prison cannot hold him!"

"Hahaha! I can finally have a drink tonight with peace of mind!"

Yang Ming muttered: "Kolev, can I ask you a question?"

"certainly."

"How old is your daughter now?"

"Twenty years old. If you follow the galactic universal chronology method, you are twenty-one years old."

"That is to say, your daughter was sixteen or seventeen years old when you were arrested, ahem, and took the initiative to go to prison?" Yang Ming's eyes were a bit shocked.

"Yes," Kolev smiled, "I know what you are worried about, but don't worry, my daughter is a complete pirate, no one is more professional than her, no one!"

The radio brought his daughter's somewhat hesitant voice:

"Dad, I may not be as outstanding as you think. I...who was the one who spoke just now?"

Kolev: "My first mate."

Yang Ming: "His captain."

Kolev smiled and said: "This is my new partner. We haven't decided who will lead each other yet. But don't worry, my daughter. Since I have given the Black Dragon Pirates to you, it will not affect your prestige.

, I will become your most reliable consultant, and I will go to an unfamiliar star field to recruit new crew members."

"Dad, let's talk when you come back," the daughter's voice sounded a little guilty, "I need to report some situations to you. You continue to move forward, and I will open the tail cabin for you."

Kolev and Yang Ming looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Kolev's daughter has a very sweet voice indeed.

However, he is not the stupid young man from Hanton. How could Yang Ming affect his relationship with Kolev because of this lower body matter?

Yang Ming clicked on the small microphone on the screen in front of him and let it be closed by the red circle, so that Kolev's daughter could temporarily not hear their chat.

"Well, Kolev, you can get the gene stabilizing agent, right?" Yang Ming asked.

Kolev clicked his tongue and smiled: "Of course, there will always be one or two warriors in a pirate group who use genetic modification to strengthen themselves, or equip themselves with mechanical prostheses to increase their combat effectiveness.

"An old friend of mine transformed himself into a mechanical octopus. He has eight mechanical arms extending from his back, which are directly connected to his nerve center. He can easily suppress the powerful mechanical guards of the merchant group. Such warriors usually

They are all the aces of the pirate group... You are also my ace, First Mate Hanton, so don't worry about these little things."

"Kolev, my career plan is to be your captain."

Yang Ming corrected him, and then said:

"I need to replace the gene stabilizing medicine as soon as possible. This bottle of medicine has a positioning device."

"Don't worry too much about this," Kolev said. "There are two types of nano-level positioning devices. They actively emit signals and passively accept detection. No matter which type has a distance limit, the universe is infinite. After completing the jump, no one can

Can not find you."

"You are very knowledgeable, Kolev."

"This is just the basic quality of a pirate."

"What did you do before you became a pirate?" Yang Ming leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest, and asked casually.

Kolev sighed: "Senior fitter."

"Then why did you become a pirate?"

"You should also pay attention to the atmosphere when asking about other people's stories, Hanton." Kolev stared at the sea of ​​​​stars in front of him, his cloudy old eyes filled with memories, "If given the choice, no one wants to become a wanted criminal..."

Yang Ming looked at the pirate ship getting closer and closer.

It looks a bit old and scarred, as if suddenly seeing a sailboat from the last century in the era of steel battleships.

The hundred-meter-long hull and the crudely stacked weapons and equipment all demonstrate its poor combat effectiveness.

In about a minute or two, they will be able to complete the docking.

Kolev controlled the maintenance boat to continue to slow down and slowly narrated:

"When I was young, I also had a great ideal to contribute to my civilization, but an ideal is an ideal after all. Corruption, drug addiction, and promiscuity. People around me are pursuing low-level tastes and civilizing themselves.

My first wife betrayed me..."

"Kolev!"

Yang Ming's expression suddenly became a little nervous and he stared at the starboard side.

Kolev: "That day I returned home, I went back early to celebrate the first wedding anniversary with her, and I heard a noise coming from the kitchen. That beast-like grunting sound is something I can never forget.

.Oh, I gave her everything I could give her, my salary, my credit limit, my circle of friends..."
To be continued...