After reluctantly bidding farewell to the gentle Miss Windsor, Yang Ming felt refreshed and walked much more briskly.

When he stepped out of the magnificent elevator, two groups of people immediately stared at him.

One wave is the bodyguard from the Finance Minister's Office.

Yang Ming smiled slightly at them.

In the other wave, there was Kalumi, a mamasang wearing heavy makeup, with 026 and a few cronies.

Yang Ming's brows immediately wrinkled.

——Kalumi brought 026 here, which contains a lot of scheming.

"Mr. Yang Ming!"

Kalumi hurried over and almost threw herself into Yang Ming's arms.

Her eyes were all black and she looked very haggard. She kept saying in a hoarse voice:

"I apologize for the violence last night.

"Oh, this happened in a venue I invested in. This is my biggest work mistake in recent years!

"I really didn't know that gang was going to attack you out of the blue! They didn't know what kind of blind job they took on! I mean, their choices sucked!"

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are so anxious to see me just to clear up the relationship?"

"No, no, no," Kalumi waved her hands quickly, and the jewelry hanging on her body jingled, "You are an unattainable existence for people like me, how could I even think of hurting you!"

"In this case, I can give you a chance to make up for it."

Yang Ming took the initiative to move forward and subconsciously wanted to hook Kalumi's neck. Then he realized that she was a plump and mature woman and it was best not to have physical contact with her.

After all, we have girlfriends too.

Yang Ming gently patted Kalumi's neck and said slowly:

"Help me make an appointment with the leader of this gang. I'm going to the palace now to stand guard. After I get off work, I will send you a message to make an appointment at the meeting address. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes Mr. Yang Ming," Kalumi looked a little pale.

When Yang Ming's palm patted her neck, Kalumi felt the God of Death kissing her neck.

The fear that came from nowhere made her brain confused.

Yang Ming glanced at 026, who was a little nervous, and said calmly: "Also, give this little guy more salary and bonus. She deserves a lot of credit for being able to stand up and talk to me today."

026 was hesitant to speak, but when he raised his head, he could only see Yang Ming's back.

Kalumi breathed a long sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Those damn pigs! Have their brains shrunk? I'm going to be unlucky too!"

She started to complain endlessly, and 026 was a little at a loss.

When Yang Ming left the hotel, he raised his eyebrows twice.

He was vaguely aware that someone was staring at him.

Yang Ming pretended to look casually at the building opposite. The windows of the building were closely arranged like fish scales, making it difficult for him to find his target point.

"Liu, have you noticed it?"

Yang Ming muttered.

"I didn't detect any abnormalities in the information network, boss."

Yang Ming looked at the building in front of him again and whispered: "Monitor the status of my car at all times. We must consider the possibility of the enemy using all means."

"Boss, please confirm the enemy's setting range first."

Yang Ming thought for a while: "Everyone except me."

"Already set."

…

On the way to the palace, Yang Ming chatted with Edwang for a while.

Now that the third prince has taken action, it would be reasonable for Adwang to take any retaliatory action.

In fact, Adwang's counter-retaliatory action had already begun last night, and the target was the aide who implemented the "Breaking Leg Plan".

The specific operation is carried out by Adwang's subordinates, which basically involves investigating the criminal record of the other party, arresting them directly if something happens, and creating some perjury to start the lawsuit if nothing happens.

These are commonly used tactics in political situations.

Yang Ming's revenge was much simpler. He asked Edwang for a convoy of 100 people and an empty warehouse, and asked the 100-man convoy to gather in the warehouse and wait for his order.

There was no way he would let go of that local gang with a unique name.

When clocking in to work at the palace, Yang Ming was also a little careless.

He stayed at the training ground of the 4th Brigade of the 4th Guards Regiment for a while. Seeing how energetically these Imperial soldiers were playing with iron, he turned to the command post of the Guards.

Yang Ming was also quite concerned about what Windsor said before.

——The old emperor may summon him when he is on duty.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming drank tea with General Fremont for an afternoon and did not wait for the order from the old omnic emperor. Instead, he had a very speculative chat with the old general.

At 6:30 in the evening, I clocked in to get off work.

As soon as Yang Ming left the palace, he received a message from Kalumi.

She has made an appointment with the Orange Coffee Candy Gang's gang management team to meet tonight, and the other party will resolve any differences between them in the most sincere manner.

Yang Ming thought for half a minute and sent several messages back and forth with Kalumi.

Soon, Kalumi chose a nightclub she ran, and Yang Ming set a 'date' time at 7:30 p.m.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming sent an order to the leader of the hundred-man escort, asking them to arrive near the nightclub at 7:35 and bring all the weapons they could carry.

He never thought about making peace with the other party.

The sound of the 'Monster''s engine became more and more manic, seeming to indicate that there would be another chaotic battle tonight.

Lu reminded: "Boss, I suggest you take an injection of gene stabilizing fluid in advance. If you keep fighting for a long time, your body will secrete an induction factor. When the concentration of biological information reaches a certain value, it will interfere with your nervous system."

"Okay, my little housekeeper, you are so considerate."

Yang Ming complained, parked the hover car in a deserted corner, reached under the seat, and took out an electrically powered metal injection.

He skillfully opened his sleeves, aimed at the shoulder socket where his skin was the weakest, and pressed the button of the metal injection. With a slight buzzing sound, the alloy spikes penetrated into the shoulder socket, and the golden gene stabilizing fluid inside was quickly injected.

Yang Ming snorted and exhaled softly, his desire to fight reduced a lot.

"Ritsu, how's Calumi's family background?"

Lu said softly: "It is impossible to calculate in detail at the moment. The part that can be calculated is probably worth hundreds of millions of new federal coins."

"Does she have any weaknesses?" Yang Ming asked with interest.

Lu whispered: "Boss, are you really not interested in mature women? In every sense of the word, this is a rich woman."

Yang Ming suddenly felt a little impulsive.

Transmitting back to Feinanhao the urge to kick her mastermind.

"Be more serious! Show me the battle prepared by those gangsters!"

"Okay boss."

A live projection immediately appeared on the center console.

That was Kalumi's 'place' on the edge of the city, a six-story independent building.

At this moment, there are hundreds of figures hiding inside and outside the building, carrying more than twenty laser guns.

On the highest floor of the building, Kalumi was having a heated argument with several middle-aged men and women.

Yang Ming listened to the news for a while. It was probably that Kalumi asked them not to mess around and asked them to sincerely apologize to Yang Ming. However, the top leaders of the gang wanted to regain the face they lost yesterday tonight.

"They are already threatening my life," Yang Ming muttered.

Lu asked: "Do you want to throw it away directly?"

Yang Ming held the square rudder with one hand, with a bit of thinking in his eyes.

"Fighting and killing is not our purpose, we want to make money... Lu, go talk to Kolev first and ask him if he has any way to get a planetary transformation system. I have a hunch."

"Premonition?" Lu's voice was full of curiosity.

Yang Ming smiled and transmitted the information about the target building to the leader of the Second Prince's escort team.

"My hunch is that we will be able to earn a sum of Dark Star's start-up capital tonight."

The law is a bit unclear.

Yang Ming set the hover car to autonomous driving, jumped into the back seat, grabbed a box in the trunk, and started tinkering with equipment for himself.

To deal with such a local gang, there is no need to reveal one's own strength.

He is now a confidant of the second prince, a quasi-major of the Luofeng Royal Guards, and he can definitely do some reasonable...technical work.
To be continued...