The officials of the New Federation went to a meeting to discuss, and the officials of the Empire also gathered together to discuss how to curse people next.
Hey, how to show the majesty of the empire with your mouth.
Yang Ming had been staring at the congressman named Allison before. After thinking about it carefully, he always felt that it was a bit unreliable.
Allison was exposed so easily?
The handful of people at the highest level of their new federation should logically know about the existence of the Forerunners. Why would Allison be pushed out when the White Ghost was almost the Forerunners' clear name?
Yang Ming thought about it and found that the stem of this question was the answer.
First mover versus first mover.
This may be the thinking of the new federal leaders.
"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. Some of the videos we have circulated have very good results."
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head.
"Do you think they will grant us access to the patent office archives?"
"Probably," said Gliss. "I estimate that they have transferred all the confidential patents. It is difficult for an investigation team like ours to really find out anything. Aren't all our press releases ready? It's important.
It’s just to force the New Federation to bow its head.”
"Wait and see, the New Federation will probably make some troubles," Yang Ming whispered, "The Empire doesn't want to fight this battle and doesn't want to withdraw its troops directly. The New Federation doesn't want to fight but wants the Empire to withdraw its troops immediately, so it must do it.
Some articles."
Gris muttered: "According to what you say, wouldn't it be very difficult for us to beg for help?"
"Not necessarily," Yang Ming rubbed his nose and whispered, "Let's see how they move first. In the worst case, we might overturn their table."
"This is on someone else's territory, so you should be more relaxed."
"What are you afraid of? We can't attack the parliament directly."
Gris stared at Yang Ming carefully to make sure that Yang Ming was not joking. He was not feeling well.
…
In the conference room on the other side of the hotel, the new federal delegation was holding an emergency meeting.
"These bastard imperial officials! They are so arrogant!"
"White Ghost is right. What we can't get on the battlefield is impossible to get here."
"What kind of monster did the empire cultivate? Is he really a modified person who can only kill insects? Why do I feel that he is more difficult to deal with than those old guys!?"
"Allison...Allison?"
Representative Allison immediately opened his eyes and looked up: "Oh, what's wrong?"
"Your counterattack just now was very good. What strategy do you think we should use next? Don't worry about that guy's compliments in the end. He thinks you are too good and wants us to alienate you. Only kindergarten kids would use this kind of strategy.
use."
"This," Allison pondered for 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 coming from biological instinct. He is like a beast, an ancient humanoid creature."
God, if he is the one who comes to make trouble next, the situation will definitely be very bad."
"Allison, tell me the solution."
"I don't have a good solution here," Allison said. "Their request is to access our National Patent Office archives. We certainly can't let them get their wish easily, but if this matter continues to develop, the other party may
If external pressure is used to force us to bow our heads, I'm afraid it will be even worse when the time comes."
"You mean, you really want them to go in and investigate?"
Allison immediately said: "In that case, we will lose face and our approval rating will be directly cleared."
"What should we do?"
Someone on the side said: "Why not make a fake database?"
"Fake database?"
Allison looked at the person who spoke helplessly, and wanted to ask his colleague's father, a retired minister, why he had to insert his son into the political circle.
Allison whispered: "What they want is for us to surrender. If we allow them to enter the National Patent Office archives, they are essentially giving in and asking for peace! They can really analyze whether we can produce liquid assassination robots through patents."
? Impossible! Please!”
The man shrugged, then crossed his arms and began to think deeply.
"Sorry, I'm a little emotional," Allison raised his hand to his forehead and breathed out slowly, "Has the higher ups given us a reply?"
"Not yet, they should be hesitating too."
Unconsciously, these people have set their sights on Allison.
The attachment psychology of human beings when they encounter difficulties makes them subconsciously feel that this young congressman who has created several "small miracles" can also help them overcome difficulties this time.
Allison's eyes gradually became firmer:
"Okay, let's think quickly.
"Our goal should be to allow the empire to withdraw its troops without damaging our national system.
"If we summarize all the ideas, there are only two ways now. First, directly prove that the assassination robot comes from other forces. Second, use other conditions in exchange for the empire to withdraw its troops, and the specific terms will not be announced to the public.
"The first way is difficult for us to achieve now. Even if we can do it, the empire does not have to admit it. They need time to exploit and absorb the nutrients of the occupied areas.
"The second route has certain feasibility, 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: "Allison, how about we contact them privately? The officials of the empire themselves may be able to conquer it."
"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 and said, "What if we make a game against the white ghost?"
"Play 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 empire's huge public support 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 Minter City. Do you want the white ghost to kill us like insects?"
"That would be counterproductive," Allison also said. "If White Ghost is arrested by us, the empire's public opinion will flood us, and the empire's fleet will attack us immediately. Their soldiers and junior officers will all regard this as a flood."
The guy is regarded as a spiritual leader...oh, spiritual leader?"
Allison leaned back, pinched his waist and thought for a moment. Soon, the tall and thin new federal 'young' congressman grinned.
"If I'm just dealing with the white ghost alone, then I think I'm a little immature.
"However, the focus of our next discussion should be how to get the empire to withdraw its troops without damaging the dignity of our country. This is the most important matter."
…
My nose is a little itchy.
Yang Ming raised his hand to clasp the booger, and his fingers drew an elegant arc, flicking the non-existent booger out.
What stands out about his current sitting posture is his arrogance.
His two long legs were crossed on the long table, his upper body slumped in the chair, and he calmly accepted the photos taken by reporters from the New Federation and the 'Galaxy Democracy' camp.
The longer it takes, the better it is for them.
Yang Ming still doesn't know what the New Federation delegation was discussing when they discussed a galaxy, but he always felt that they were holding back some bad water.
But there is no other way. Since he is sitting in this position, he can only adapt to circumstances.
The sound of clattering footsteps sounded, and Mimili walked up to Yang Ming with a tray. She placed the tray on the edge of the table, then squatted down to place the refreshments inside, and said softly: "Team leader, it's time for you to replenish your strength.
."
Yang Ming called him a monster in his heart.
If it weren't for the countless dignitaries in the galaxy watching here, he would really want to be dishonest.
calm down.
When Mimili stood up, she deliberately 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 reported that some military equipment appeared near the hotel."
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.
Finally come to life.
He nodded without leaving any trace, and after Mimili left, he called for Gris.
"Team leader, you have something to give me!"
"Get closer!"
"I'm so sorry. If this is spread out, people will suspect that there is something wrong with our orientation."
Gris chuckled 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?"
"Uh-huh, it's up to you."
Gris frowned and nodded, bowed his head and stepped aside, then said: "They are coming."
Many figures appeared in the corridor on the left side of the lobby.
"How long will they continue to discuss this?"
Yang Ming shouted loudly:
"Don't let us check their patents and just say, Momoji. Doesn't the new federation have any responsible politicians?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Allison and seven or eight young members of Congress, followed by three ministerial dignitaries, entered the room again.
The clicking sound of the floating ball suddenly sounded all around, and reporters quickly reported.
The negotiation will continue.
The leader of the old man 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, is this consensus to cooperate with our investigation?"
"It cannot be said that it is cooperation, but that we cooperate with each other," Allison answered directly, gesturing gently with his hands, "The Empire and our New Federation are both responsible and influential powers in the galaxy. Between our two countries,
The war between us is a reduction of the military strength of the entire galaxy, and restoring peace between us is extremely important to the development of human civilization in the entire galaxy."
Imperial officials continued to tit for tat.
The New Federation side began to practice Tai Chi and chatted back and forth.
Yang Ming frowned slightly.
He noticed something different.
The senior officials and congressmen of the New Federation seemed to have found their backbone and had a clear goal at this moment.
——They acted like a piece of loose sand before, and everyone was a little confused and didn't know how to deal with the sharp attack of the empire.
Now, Allison and the others no longer have any impatience.
What does this mean?
It shows that these bastards must have found a way to deal with the current situation, and Boss Yang is racking his brains at the moment, but he can't figure out how to break the situation.
Simply delaying time?
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 cyber attack from nowhere 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!
Suddenly, tail flames 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 systems are all down!"
"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 somewhat rapid.
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 door of the hotel and the 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 this 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 suddenly exploded, sending shock waves across the sky and creating billowing waves in the air.
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 they use conventional blasting 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 fly 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 big hole on the rooftop apron, 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 in the New Federation, but...it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.