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Chapter 384 Precursor Trap(1/2)

Chapter 384 Forerunner Trap

Author: Back to business

Chapter 384 Forerunner Trap

It was a cloudless morning in Mingte City. A ray of starlight passed through the curtains that had opened a gap on their own and fell on the messy big bed. Yang Ming subconsciously covered his eyes.

He had already sensed that Mimili was taking a shower at the moment.

When I think about this crazy night yesterday, I still feel that it is not over yet.

He was still pushed down by Star Widow.

Mimili's proactive catering and her clumsy shyness produced a wonderful reaction that made Yang Ming, a veteran in love, fall into the whirlpool of her beauty, and the idea of ​​spending a lifetime with her arose in his heart.

It's a pity that she yearns for freedom.

Yang Ming knew that Mimili just wanted to satisfy her desire for love with him. What attracted Mimili to him was only his own strength.

This is Mimili's character. It is impossible for her to fall in love with a weak human man.

Yang Ming stared at the ceiling for a while.

"Uncle," Mimi Li's voice floated over.

Wrapped in a bath towel, she was like a civet cat, jumping lightly onto the bed. Her soft skin stimulated Yang Ming's sense organs, making him instantly energetic.

"I have to attend a meeting soon," Mimili reminded quickly.

"Alas," Yang Ming laughed, "I don't know how to face your father now."

"What are you afraid of?" Mimi Li lay on his chest, feeling Yang Ming's heartbeat, and gently traced the outline of Yang Ming's abdominal muscles with her fingers, "I have the freedom to pursue my lover, and my dad has long ignored this matter.

It’s over.”

Yang Ming smiled with narrowed eyes and held her in his arms.

He suddenly remembered that when he was playing "Abyss", he had looked at Mimi Li's poster from a distance.

Unexpectedly, now that he has the younger and more beautiful real Mimili in his arms, he can still bully her... This...

A sense of vanity arises spontaneously.

"Business matters first," Yang Ming whispered, "Besides, Mimili, there is something I must tell you. Our relationship cannot be made public."

"I understand uncle, you don't have to worry about this."

Mimi Li looked up at Yang Ming, with a bit of a smile on his charming face.

"Do you think I will be a woman who relies on you and can only survive by relying on your protection? We are very happy, this is enough, but you must listen to me later, I want to use a helmet!"

Yang Ming shrugged: "Okay, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

Mimi Li raised her lips and frowned, complaining: "Obviously it was me who sacrificed my life."

Yang Ming screamed for his life.

If it weren't for the official meeting with the New Federation right away, he would really have!

Be calm, you must be calm.

Half an hour later.

Yang Ming put on a brand new dress.

Mimili put on an imperial military uniform skirt, which was paired with a pair of silk stockings and a pair of high heels than the standard skirt. She exuded astonishing charm from head to toe.

Although her figure index has not changed at all, Mimili is now like a ripe peach, with a lot more indescribable charm than before last night.

"Remember, Mimi Li, you are now a senior agent of the Military Intelligence Agency," Yang Ming warned. "You will appear next to me as my secretary later, and the news last night will be resolved directly. Also, please pay attention.

Look at these young legislators you're reaching out to today."

"Don't worry, uncle."

Mimi Li moved forward to straighten Yang Ming's collar, then lowered her head and kissed Yang Ming's ear gently: "My intuition is usually very keen."

Yang Ming covered her waist, and then put his hands behind his back. Mimili put on her glasses, picked up the document bag she had prepared in advance, and her expression became meticulous.

The door opened on its own, and several secret force soldiers outside the door saluted at the same time. They had changed into imperial uniforms.

"Sir!"

"Well, is everyone else ready?"

"Yes! Sir! The meeting will be held in the hotel lobby. The venue has been properly decorated and there are many reporters sent by the New Federation."

Yang Ming laughed: "These politicians still want to show off their politics."

"Oh, Mr. Ghost, Deputy Director Hanton," Griese complained from the side, "I thought you wouldn't attend the morning meeting!"

"Really?" Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, "How is the domestic news?"

"It doesn't have any impact," Gris muttered. "This is also the first time I've seen that an idol called a call girl didn't collapse his house. Instead, there were many men from the Empire discussing the femininity of New Federation girls."

"I'm not an entertainment idol."

Yang Ming curled his lips, and then introduced: "This is the strongest reformer of Tianwu Fortress, Gris."

Gris subconsciously raised his chest and raised his head, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

"This is a senior agent from the Military Intelligence Agency," Yang Ming said calmly, "She was ordered to meet me here in advance and gave me a lot of first-hand information... Do you think she is still suitable for this job based on her appearance and figure?

?Wouldn’t it be possible to just marry a billionaire and enjoy life?”

"That's right," Gris said with a smile without looking at Mimili, "But don't worry, Her Highness Daphne made public comments to express her unlimited support for the heroes of the empire."

Mimi Li raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yang Ming didn't say much and led a few people towards the elevator.

Soldiers and officials continued to join the queue on both sides. Everyone kept a serious expression, and few people would take a second look at Mimili.

Today's meeting is already considered the highlight of their lives for them personally, and no one wants to make any mistakes.



Following Yang Ming's instructions, Grace and Mimili stopped in the elevator, with Grace blocking Mimili's figure.

The hotel lobby has completely changed compared to last night. The crowd is packed with media from all over the New Commonwealth. The suspended balls are filming the scene in the venue from various angles.

Officials from the New Federation present included powerful officials from the military, government, and finance departments, as well as eight younger members of Congress.

According to the common diplomatic etiquette in the galaxy, these officials stood in a row with smiles on their faces; Yang Ming walked beside him with the imperial officials and shook hands with them one by one.

Both sides made invitations at the same time. Yang Ming walked side by side with the person with the highest official position on the other side, walked behind two rows of long tables, and took his seat according to the order.

The surrounding floating balls were violently swatted.

Outside the hotel, the protesting crowd was larger than before.

After a while, the dignitaries on both sides were sitting upright, their eyes sharp and uncompromising, as if they were fighting with their minds.

Yang Ming didn't speak, and no one from the empire made a sound.

The huge venue became audible.

Congressman Allison, who was sitting diagonally across from Yang Ming, felt that this silence seemed to be a kind of confrontation.

The senior official of the New Federation finally spoke: "Everyone from the Imperial Peace Mission, you have been tired from the journey. I wonder how you rested last night?"

"I'll correct you first," an official from the Empire said calmly, "We are an investigation team on the assassination of a high-level member of the Foreign Affairs Bureau. The name of our investigation team is Peace Prayer. We are not a mission to negotiate an armistice. According to what you have announced

According to the official diplomatic letter, you are obliged to cooperate with our investigation team to conduct a thorough investigation."

The senior official of the New Federation said coldly: "You are invaders. When will the invaders still use such a arrogant attitude to say these bullying words to us!"

A female deputy director of the empire sneered: "Bullying? Invasion? If we really bully you, do you still dare to talk nonsense here? Are we using the attitude of a victor towards a defeated person? If you are unwilling to cooperate, then

Please don’t waste our time! Please don’t ignore this fact. It was the Empire that gave the New Federation this opportunity to come here to investigate whether the assassination is related to you, rather than you giving us the opportunity!”

"What is your attitude!"

"This is our normal and humble attitude. It's just that you haven't figured out the relationship between active and passive, and you are still trying to save some face on your face here."

"If the empire is not sincere in talking, then we might as well stop here today!"

"Okay, we can go back immediately now, and we can continue to communicate in another way. The only difference is whether we are sitting here, or the generals of the military department are sitting here again, surrounded by the fleet."

"The empire's barbaric behavior has become so obvious! Aren't you afraid of the condemnation of other interstellar governments?"

"Rights and wrongs have their own course. The empire has tolerated you for a long time. Your frantic plan to bury the insects has pushed the empire to the brink of subjugation! The first expedition should directly capture your Mingte City!"

"Shameless! Extremely shameless!"

"Oh, cowardly politician!"

"Try to curse again!"

"Why, the fleet can't defeat us, so you want to attack here? Our team leader is the White Ghost."

"Isn't there a reasonable person in your empire? It was you who invaded us, and we are the victims! What purpose do you shameless people have in coming to our first star!"

"First of all, you are shameless. Not only are you shameless, you are also despicable and disgusting. You exude a disgusting smell. Your poor vocabulary also carries a sense of beauty that is missing from your brainstem.
To be continued...
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