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039 The last step of the plan(1/2)

Kolev had no idea what Yang Ming was thinking when facing the dreadnought in the sky.

But Yang Ming could easily tell how panicked the old man beside him was right now.

That old mouth kept talking non-stop, frantically expressing the chaotic thoughts growing in his heart.

"Oh, poor Hanton, we can't escape! This is a dreadnought, the empire's dreadnought, the second most powerful ship type. He can even directly blow up the planet. They might really do that.

."

"No, no, no, the elephant won't see the ants at its feet. They won't find us, right?"

"Thinking about my life, if I can die under the gun barrel of the empire's dreadnought, it will be an honor."

"...I still haven't been able to see the day when my daughter gets married, starts a family, and gives birth to a bunch of little pirates."

"Hanton, I can't die like this. I still have a lot of money to spend. I..."

Yang Ming silently turned off the life support system, pulled out a can of formula oxygen from the emergency box under the seat, and then used the breathing port of the oxygen tank to press it hard, accurately, and ruthlessly.

On Kolev's mouth.

Why is this old man so noisy!

Yang Ming cursed in a low voice: "Be quiet! If this dreadnought is going to bombard us, I will take the initiative to say that I am the experimental subject they are looking for! The option of soaking in a jar and eating excrement is definitely the option of being killed.

Front!"

Kolev blinked: "Does your empire accept military donations?"

Yang Ming:……

He continued to lie down on the front seat, closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths.

A powerful individual is not worth mentioning in the face of a powerful force.

Even if he, a secondary ancient god who has not yet fully matured, could fully mature in the future, he would still be so powerless when facing the powerful battleships of the empire.

Strong forces and tyrannical individual strength, these are the directions that I have to strive for.

Must grab two handfuls!

Of course, all prerequisites are that we can escape this time.

"Han, Hanton!"

Kolev pulled off his oxygen mask and shouted: "They're leaving!"

Yang Ming raised his head suddenly.

The Imperial Dreadnought-class battleship slowly sailed into deep space.

Six or seven imperial warships of various types appeared in the distant starry sky, forming a battle formation with the dreadnought, and heading together to an area where a smooth jump could be made.

For a dreadnought to form a real combat effectiveness, it must be surrounded by frigates, destroyers, comprehensive supply ships, etc.

The dreadnought apparently made a forcible jump to the planet Orheif first.

The most likely scenario is that the empire obtained the precise coordinates of the Dawn-class battleship and pointed the gun barrel directly into the face of the Dawn-class light battleship.

The intelligence systems of various countries are interpenetrated, and Lina was defeated by the intelligence organization behind her!

Yang Ming finally laughed.

This is very imperial.

The Imperial fleet disappeared from the radar of the stealth craft.

The voice of Molly 2 sounded: "Captain, a jump has been detected and the Imperial fleet has left."

"Start! Start quickly!"

Yang Ming roared, and the stealth boat's engine erupted into a blue halo, forming an angle of nearly 90 degrees with the ground, breaking through the clouds upward!

"Number 2 will pick us up!"

"Okay Captain."

Yang Ming's voice gradually calmed down: "Prepare the energy for transition in advance, activate the coating machine and polarizer, and open the tail cabin."

After regaining his composure, Kolev cursed fiercely: "Speed ​​up, hurry up! Run quickly! I don't want to stay here for a moment!"



Feinan completed two jumps in a short period of time and hid the spacecraft on the back of an asteroid.

Yang Ming sat slumped there with sweat on his head, his eyes dull, and he silently pulled out the injection next to the seat and injected a tube of gene stabilizing fluid into the vein of his arm.

Kolev suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.

He ran to Yang Ming's side and beat Yang Ming's shoulder frequently with his dry and weak fists.

"Hahahaha! The arrogant empire didn't even search this planet! Hahaha! That Lina! Damn it, she got retribution immediately! Let her hit my ship again!"

"We escaped! Hanton! This is so exciting! The Imperial Dreadnought is right above our heads!"

"Oh ho ho! We are pirates, pirates pirates pirates!"

Yang Ming frowned and looked at this little old man who was laughing, singing, and dancing. He wanted to make an interstellar long distance call to Mimili to remind her to care for the mental health of the elderly.

Kolev opened three bottles of champagne in a row, causing a mess on the bridge.

When the excitement dissipated, the old pirate began to feel melancholy again.

"Oh, it's just that my losses were a bit heavy."

Kolev sighed: "The Alliance actually used battleships to bully my poor pirate ships! Our plan brought the pirate ships together. Oh my god, it was like a target in the shape of five spaceships!"

Yang Ming felt a little guilty, after all, this was his plan.

I really didn't think about this small detail before, I just focused on delving into the situation of the two of them.

Yang Ming wanted to change the topic: "If Lina comes back to her senses, maybe she will still doubt that I am still alive, and then conduct a review... I really want to thank the empire."

"Thank you Empire," Kolev pinched his waist and cursed, "I feel much better now."

The old man didn't mean to blame him.

Kolev brought the champagne and clinked glasses with Yang Ming. After the two took a sip, they fell silent again.

Yang Ming looked at the starry sky.

Kolev recovered his mental gauge that was empty due to the dreadnought.

"There is still one last step in the plan," Yang Ming reminded, "Don't be discouraged, it's time for our plastic surgery device to come on stage."

Kolev said: "As expected of a former imperial soldier, his discipline and execution are always online."

"This is the desire for freedom," Yang Ming's smile was full of ease.

From Kilgrove's research ship to Cole Harbor, to here.

From the moment I opened my eyes in Lina's infirmary a few months ago to now.

He can finally say something!

Well, Valkyrie is still alive...well, not so rest assured.

But the risk factor has definitely been reduced a lot.

And there will be no more followers for the time being!

He also successfully obtained a ship and the Molly 2, and the next plan can proceed steadily!

Leaving the bridge, Yang Ming and Kolev walked one after another to the airtight medical cabin not far away. The set of plastic surgery instruments placed inside was the door to their nirvana and rebirth.

"Hey, Hanton," Kolev said, "don't you want to talk more?"

Yang Ming turned to look at Kolev.

Kolev leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms.

"You are very powerful, Hanton, and we are the best partners. You have the combat power, and I have the connections and technology." Kolev's eyes were bright, "The two of us can continue to cooperate, and you need a steady stream of

Gene stabilizer, this thing can only be obtained on the black market, you are destined to become a pirate."

"The black market is not just for pirates," Yang Ming said. "There are anonymous markets in some fixed large-scale black markets. Although the things are a little more expensive, the confidentiality is guaranteed."

Kolev could only smile bitterly: "You actually know this."

"You taught me," Yang Ming had a few thoughts in his mind and asked slowly, "What are your plans? After entering this door, we have to change our identities, and we also need to pretend that we don't know each other and start our own lives.

journey of."

Kolev's old eyes showed confusion.

He said: "I have always wanted to take back the black dragon... After I chose the plan of feigning death, I wanted to leave the black dragon to Mimi, and I would hide behind her to help her. But now, the black dragon is gone, and I will leave it to Mimi.

Li's can only be those useless, dirty, and essentially just digital coins."

Yang Ming said: "Pirates are not a bright career after all. Why not find a place with beautiful scenery, build a piece of land, build a manor, and become a rich man?"

"Oh, Hanton, that life is terrible," Kolev said with disgust on his face.

"You are over seventy years old, Kolev. You have said yourself that your body is older than your actual age. It is time for you to retire and enjoy your old age."
To be continued...
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