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060 real agent(1/2)

Old Kolev, who had been busy all day, beat his waist, with a happy and satisfied smile on his lips, humming the ballad he had just learned, and returned to the surface pirate port he had just established.

The window of the villa slid out with warm light.

Kolev climbed up the stairs with a smile, and was about to verify his biological information when the door unlocked on its own, opening a gap to the outside.

Smart little law.

"Uh huh huh."

Kolev returned to the house humming a small tune, hung his hat on the back of the door, put on his slippers, and began to talk to himself:

"The quality of the staff here is quite good. They know how to respect an old man. As long as I behave a little gentler, they will think that I am an old guy who can be trusted and is easy to fool, hahaha..."

Kolev paused and looked at Yang Ming, who was huddled on the sofa.

"Oh, what's the matter? My dear nephew, every time you look serious, I get a little scared."

"There's a little trouble," Yang Ming breathed out softly, "Come and see, Ke, ahem, Uncle Hatton."

Kolev realized the seriousness of the problem.

This guy almost forgot to call him 'Uncle Hatton' and instead called him by his real name.

Kolev moved aside and looked at the projection screen in front of Yang Ming, which was playing a video.

Beaches, remote transportation routes, and cool convertible hover cars.

The driver was a middle-aged man with short brown hair. He had three-dimensional facial features, handsome appearance, and a strong body. The smile outlined at the corner of his mouth had dimples, and he exuded strong self-confidence.

"Oh, a charming man."

Kolev murmured: "At first glance, he seems to be either a young man from a rich family or a male star who likes to seduce women."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't be prejudiced against male celebrities."

Kolev grinned.

Yang Ming slid his fingers gently, and a series of photos popped up.

It was this handsome uncle who was in contact with different people.

"This is a senior agent discovered by Lu. He is from the New Federation. He entered the Luofeng Empire about five days ago and has been operating on the fifth administrative star before."

Yang Ming said slowly:

"The fifth administrative star is considered to be the base camp of the Luofeng Empire's rebels, and the big businessmen he contacted are most likely the sponsors of the rebels.

"This is actually nothing new. Behind the rebellion is the New Federation, which is almost an open secret among the top management of the Luofeng Empire."

Kolev frowned and said: "Didn't you say before that the New Federation cannibalized the military? Now the New Federation is supporting the rebels?"

"This is not contradictory," Yang Ming said. "The purpose of the New Federation is to launch a rebellion that subverts the imperial power, cannibalizes the military, and supports the rebels. They are all serving this goal. The Royal Family of the Luofeng Empire is a puppet vassal of the Sherman Empire.

, and it is also the link that keeps the Sherman Empire from losing its blood."

"Oh, this..."

Kolev murmured:

"The situation seems to be getting more and more complicated. It's not just us who are eyeing this piece of fat."

"You are wrong, uncle," Yang Ming said with a smile, "It is because of the long-term management of the New Federation that the Luofeng Empire is in its current chaotic situation, and it gave us the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. We have to thank the New Federation for this. Now

The problem is that both Gudunmaha and the second prince regard me as an agent of the New Federation."

Kolev's expression was stagnant: "Then we are going to betray the gang? Why don't we withdraw first and check the situation?"

"No, it's not easy to get such a good start."

Yang Ming's eyes were a little fierce, and then he said:

"There is no problem with Gudunmaha. Whether I am a new federal agent or not cannot change the fact that he is controlled by me. The problem now is with the second prince."

Yang Ming sighed.

Lu opened his mouth to explain to Kolev: "The reason why the second prince shows favor to us is because he values ​​the identity of his boss's new federal agent. The second prince wants to transfer part of the royal family's property from within the Luofeng Empire to the outside. He needs

For a stable investment environment, New Federation is the first choice.”

Kolev wondered: "The second prince is betraying the country?"

"Probably not."

Law explained:

"The second prince wants to influence the New Federation and the Sherman Empire through business activities, and his plan is tacitly approved by the Emperor of the Luofeng Empire.

"In fact, the Emperor of the Luofeng Empire excluded the second prince from the imperial power early, probably to pave the way for this plan.

"Law analyzes it this way."

There was silence in the room for a while.

Kolev whispered: "Then it's simple, just kill this senior agent."

Lu shook his head slightly and rejected this seemingly good idea:

"That would invite retaliation from the new federal CIA.

"Based on the analysis of past cases, there is a high probability that the other party will retaliate in order to establish their prestige in the intelligence community.

"We are not yet ready to confront the superpowers. The New Federation has been developing rapidly in the past few hundred years, trying to challenge the Sherman Empire's galactic hegemony. This is just the corner of the struggle between the two superpowers."

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and said, "First determine the danger of this Lulian, then take action if necessary. There is no other way to take risks. At worst, the blame will be placed on other forces. Law, monitor him all day long."

"Okay boss," Lu said softly, "Do you think that contact with the second prince is considered a red line for killing?"

"Okay," Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly had an idea, "How about sharing the information about this guy's contact with the rebels directly with the Sherman Empire royal family."

"Oh," Kolev raised his eyebrows slightly, "That sounds like a good idea."

Lu said softly: "The royal family can tolerate agents from powerful countries because they have not faced the strength of powerful countries, but they will never tolerate rebels in their own country."

"Lü, get rid of these photos."

Yang Ming warned: "Do it secretly and don't expose any traces."

Law's projection disappeared instantly.

Yang Ming turned off the projection screen, crossed his arms and thought carefully.

Kolev yawned: "I'm really not good at these things. But, my dear nephew, don't put too much pressure on me. You are invincible on the surface."

Yang Ming said stupidly: "I think so too."

"Hey!"

Kolev slapped Yang Ming hard on the thigh: "You should learn to be humble! I just encourage you! Now, the great Factory Director Hatton is going to go into his gentle dreamland."

"Don't you have some food, uncle? There's still porridge that Lu has cooked in the pot."

Kolev hummed: "A qualified factory manager, of course, must dine with his workers."

Yang Ming curled his lips: "A black-hearted capitalist can show his cordial and easy-going side on anything other than raising wages."

"That's right," Kolev muttered, "the wages we offer now are high enough."

Yang Ming:……

Oh, this damn sense of immersion.

He's already off to look for ropes and street lights!



Although the Second Prince's sprained waist had been treated that day, the guy still lay in bed for two days.

It wasn't that the second prince, who had always been self-disciplined, suddenly wanted to be lazy and experience the comfort of lying in bed.

——He can do this at any time.

The second prince just wanted to see if the young man named Yang Ming would appear in front of him with a condolence gift.

If the other party appears;

If the other person shows up with a carefully selected gift...

"Haha, he is just a clown who wants to use your power to climb up. Why do you care about winning or losing with him?"

The second prince said this while facing to the left.

He immediately turned over, facing the right side, and said slightly helplessly:

"Hey, Edwan, you have to understand that you can't choose your identity, the things that identity brings are not necessarily good, and others can't get along with you like ordinary friends."

The second prince turned over and lay face down.

"Just accept it, you have no friends, Edwan."

As soon as he put his hands up, he immediately lay down on his back, with the fingers of his hands interlaced in front of him, with a look of serenity and peace on his face.

"That's not bad. Geniuses are always lonely, Edwan."

Several female officers and maids nearby almost laughed out loud.
To be continued...
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