One hundred and seventy-one first entry
When he walked into the office, when he first saw Zhao Yi, Du Tianhao's indifferent face had been replaced by worship and awe in an instant. He even took the initiative to bend his right knee and bent his legs to perform a kneeling ceremony that only treats the nobles of the old era. His eyes, which were flashing with light brown light, were filled with blind obedience and worship like gods.
In the minds of all recruited civilians, Zhao Yi is a god.
Only God can pull himself back from the brink of hunger and live a human life again.
"I need a fleet commander. Are you willing to take on this role?"
Zhao Yi smiled and handed over a letter of appointment.
"As long as it is your order, I will follow it unconditionally."
Du Tianhao didn't even look at it and reached out to take it.
"very good!"
Zhao Yi nodded with satisfaction, then clicked on the holographic screen on the desktop. Adjust the universe star map to the area where the "Norwood Mine" is located. Pointing to the resource planet with gray surface: "From now on, you will be the supreme commander of the "Blackbeard Pirates". There are 5,000 warships under your jurisdiction, and the combat capacities are 250,000."
"Bearded Pirate" is a famous person in the history of the earth. Its origins can even be traced to the ancient Age of Discovery. Maybe it is to inherit this glorious tradition and carry it forward! After entering the cosmic era, many pirate groups have been named "beard". "Red beard", "Black beard", "yellow beard"... According to incomplete statistics, there are as many as 100 pirate groups named for various colors of beards. Taking "Black beard" as an example, no less than twenty groups claim to have the most orthodox inheritance rights for them.
The resources produced by the Norwood mine are crucial to ag64. Zhao Yi must place a powerful fleet here to protect it. Considering that the area is far away from ag64, the surrounding situation is complicated. Therefore, the strength of the Du Tianhao fleet is far greater than that of ordinary robbery groups.
"Your mission has three main points."
Zhao Yi pointed to the area on the screen and stared at Du Tianhao seriously: "First, expand the existing mines. Increase the resource output as much as possible. Add refining equipment to the local area to refine the mined ore into steel ingots. Transport the ag64 in batches and on schedule."
"Second, clear out all pirates on the waterway and ensure the absolute safety of material transportation."
"Third, pirate groups approaching the neighboring area under various names. Using all means such as making friends, threats, attacks, etc. to defeat them and fight them to be afraid, and force them to respect you. Completely gain control of the force in this area. Can it be done?"
"able!"
Du Tianhao put away the nanomagnetic card that recorded the task information and replied firmly: "Your will be executed without reservation."
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Novel Minsk 3 Airport.
Time. Just after six in the morning. Standing in the open port area rest hall, looking at the unique desert landscape outside the giant transparent house wall, Zhang Kuishan felt that his long-depressed heart was being driven by the high temperature of the planet ag64, emitting increasingly intense heat.
All the information shows that Zhang Xiaoxian is indeed hiding in ag64, just in Novo Minsk.
Antonio's head was already filled with a large wide-mouthed glass bottle, soaked in formalin, and placed in the most secret location in the underground showroom of Zhang's mansion. Of course, Zhang Kuishan did not leave some clues for the federal police to follow the rules. This was purely out of personal hobbies—his collection habit was different from ordinary people, especially liked to leave a part of his opponent's body... When he was alone, he sat in a comfortable rocking chair with red wine or tea. Looking at the dead heads with hideous eyes in the bottle, he could always feel the pleasure that no physiological activity could replace.
The old Jews are indeed rich. The total value of the inheritance has exceeded 600 billion federal standard currency, including real estate and stocks, together with cash, jewelry, and artworks collected, etc. The total value of the inheritance has exceeded 600 billion federal standard currency. All of this money has not fallen into Zhang Kuishan's pocket. They were forcibly "divided" by Ye Tao, and in the end, less than 200 billion yuan remained. After the Federal Finance Administration deducted more than 86 billion yuan of personal income tax, it was truly owned by Zhang Kuishan's name.
This deal was obviously a loss. The expected wealth actually shrank by 80%... Zhang Kuishan really found it difficult to accept such a reality. However, he could not resist at all. He could not even raise objections. He could only take over the last bit of leftovers from Ye Tao with an extremely grateful and sincere smile.
Zhang Kuishan knew very well that if it weren't for his daughter Zhang Xiaoxian, or if it were to say, he still needed to come forward to find it himself and complete the so-called "marriage", Ye Tao wouldn't even leave this last thing for him. This young, damn little/mix/she was more ruthless than he looked. It was his idea to kill Antonio. Without verifying the identity of the replicants by the General Administration of Census, he relied on the power of the Ye family... For such a powerful existence, Zhang Kuishan could only look up and could only kneel at his feet honestly.
Although... I am unwilling to accept it, I am unwilling to do so.
"This dog bastard who can't die, you are really more dark than a chicken or a bastard———"
Looking at the continuous sand dunes outside the transparent glass door in the distance, Zhang Kuishan muttered to himself viciously, took out his passport and flight ticket from his shirt pocket, picked up his luggage, and walked slowly towards the exit of the airport with the most crowded flow of people.
He never had any good feelings for Antonio. The old Jewish man exuded a copper odor and a disgusting body odor. The old bastard's brain seemed to be a pickled product that was completely found in the semen and liquid... But no matter what, he was a businessman like himself after all. If it weren't for Ye Tao that he said: "Kill him, I can settle the General Administration of the Census and get you more than 80% of the property." Zhang Kuishan would not have cut off Antonio's head directly with such cruelty. However, the reality is completely opposite to what he imagined--the mastermind got the most benefits. As the implementer and servant, he was only given a bone without any flesh.
Zhang Kuishan finally truly realized the darkness and greed of federal officials. Although Ye Tao was just an inequality school-level officer, he felt chilled. It was precisely because of this that Zhang Kuishan was more eager to find his daughter than ever.
Zhang Xiaoxian's photos have become one of Ye Tao's favorite items. Whenever he looks at the photos, his eyes will inevitably show a strong possession. Zhang Kuishan even doubts whether this powerful young man will look at his daughter's photos/hands/pornography? However, this also indirectly shows that Zhang Xiaoxian's beauty can indeed play a role in him. At least, it can make Ye Tao obedient.
I must find Zhang Xiaoxian in front of Ye Tao. Whether it is forcing or coercion, this girl must be made to obey her orders. She may be the biggest money tree in my life. With her... Maybe she will become a member of the federal system and become a big shot like the director, director, etc.
Due to his identity, Zhang Kuishan's information on the outside world of the Immigration Planet is far less detailed than Ye Tao. He only knows that Zhao Yi is the garrison officer of the AG64 planet, and only knows that the tourist area of New Minsk has been opened to the public. Many travel agencies in the Earth Federation have opened special travel lines there. According to the media and reports, it is very prosperous and is even worth visiting than the most famous city on the Immigration Planet.
Since it is a tourist city, it should be very safe.
This is the inertial thinking of many people. Zhang Kuishan is no exception. Moreover, the private detectives he sent mentioned more than once in the intelligence that the public security situation in New Minsk is very good, and it is even safer than immigrant planets. There is a completely law enforcement by the army. Grab the thief and chop his hands on the spot, and grab the liar and cut his tongue. Although the scene is bloody and cruel, it can indeed have the best deterrent effect for evil underground forces with ulterior motives.
At the end of many detectives' reports, they would add this sentence at the same time———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
Thinking of this, Zhang Kuishan subconsciously touched the wallet on the side of his shirt. It contained 20,000 yuan federal standard currency and several nano-information magnetic cards with a reserve limit of up to one million. With these, it should be easy to retrieve his daughter.
His plan is very simple - Zhang Kuishan does not intend to continue to be hostile to Zhao Yi. He feels that he should act like a kind father-in-law, "generous" and not pursue the abducted daughter. He can even hold a simple wedding for them at ag64... Of course, obtain understanding with practical actions. After obtaining the understanding and recognition of his daughter and son-in-law, he can bring them openly, or at least his daughter returns to earth.
At that time... the power of life and death is completely in your own hands.
Zhang Kuishan did not believe that Zhao Yi had more power than Ye Tao. The Ye family controlled an entire fleet, and this absolute power was not comparable to that of a planetary garrison officer. With this level of support, all problems could be solved easily.
If you give in temporarily, you will lose face. This kind of thing is worthless. Just like a dog who was still eating / shit/ yesterday, she was suddenly adopted by a billionaire today. If you don’t cut the stomach and intestines, no one will know that there is a faint smell of feces behind the milk and fried chicken powder on the edge of its lips.
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There are still long queues in the identity verification window, and the luggage transported from the cabin was collected by passengers one by one according to their personal license plates. Armed policemen wearing black uniforms and patrols can be seen everywhere in the airport hall. The tall female customer service staff are smiling, and vending machines can buy hot coffee and various snacks, and even fresh tropical fruits that are difficult to see on earth... All of this is no different from the prosperous immigrant planet. To a certain extent, the abortions of people traveling to and from New Minsk are no less than New London, New Beijing, Old Zurich, or the rebuilt Paris.
Zhang Kuishan handed his passport into the inspection window. He wore a light blue top and had a dark skin. He glanced at him and quickly swept his passport. He inserted a blank identity card into the laser signal incision with his left hand. After printing, he used his anti-counterfeiting seal to forcefully cover it in the "Release" column.
“Welcome to Novo Minsk———”
The inspector smiled and handed the approved passport back to Zhang Kuishan. The latter nodded with an equally friendly smile, took his luggage and walked out of the airport lobby.
The air here is very dry and hot. However, Zhang Kuishan has already smelled the smell of money from it.
"There are so many women here, and so much that they are so sexy"
He wore sunglasses and muttered to himself, his eyes constantly scanning the women coming and going around him - this seemed to be the most unique scenery in Neominsk. These women were very young, slim and exposed in their clothes. They didn't care about the gaze in the eyes of the bystanders. Whether they were jealous or envious, greedy or resentment, or even / naked/naked/naked/desire, unabashed disgust, the girls smiled like sunshine.
Zhang Kuishan saw with his own eyes that an old man who arrived in New Minsk on the same spaceship with him had just passed the identity test and his head was almost completely bare. His face was covered with particles and pits, like smallpox healing a patient, had been hugged in the middle by two young girls like flowers, and happily took a taxi and drove towards the hotel.
Although I don’t know what kind of transaction they have reached, anyone can think that it is just an exchange between the body and the money. If you have to describe this matter in formal and serious language, it should be a legitimate labor transaction. Of course, there may be a little spark such as "love" in it.
Heading towards him, a young woman wearing a blue uniform with an airport service sign on her chest, and a maximum age of 18.
She has beautiful and soft brown hair. The tailored uniform perfectly closes her waist and hips. The skirt is obviously too short, which can only cover the middle of her legs with a slightly lower three or four centimeters. The collar of the top is too low, almost revealing the entire /breasts/room. If you are on an immigration planet, such dressing can only be seen in nightclubs and /colors/loves. In Neominsk... this seems to have become a unified clothing model for women.
"Hello! Is there anything I need my help?"
She smiled and bent down at Zhang Kuishan. This kind of friendly movement made her collar lower and exposed more things that interest the man from her chest.
Zhang Kuishan began to feel dry mouth. The genitals under his body couldn't help but expand and harden. He licked his lips, resisting the urge to push the other person over, and said in an unnatural tone: "I need a taxi to take me to the best tourist hotel."
He had no doubt that he could spend a good night with the waitress by just taking enough money out of his pocket. But now is obviously not the time, and there should be much more options in the hotel than the airport service area.
The taxi is a passenger-type "Chery". The driver is very young and handsome. His attentiveness and humility have made Zhang Kuishan truly feel the superiority of being a "big man". Until he sat in the soft and comfortable back seat, he still couldn't help but sigh———New Minsk is indeed a lingering thing. Regardless of the scenery, men and women can find a suitable partner here for their interests. It may be love, or it may be just a simple / desire/desire. They can make you willing to empty your pockets, with rich and full memories. Relatively, reluctant to board the return spaceship.
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"Sir, is this your first time in Novo Minsk?"
“This is the latest travel guide with the most detailed sightseeing routes, and the best service casinos.”
"If you don't make an appointment, I can recommend several hotels for you. The environment is very good, the women are very beautiful and tasteful... If you have special needs, or have a unique taste in this regard, the hotel waiter can meet any of your requirements. By the way, Neominsk has the most beautiful girls in the world and the most handsome and strong men. Haha... Of course, the hotel also takes into account the feelings of different guests, and specializes in various types of animals. There are males and females."
The taxi driver was very talkative. Zhang Kuishan directly filtered out the parts that were not suitable for him, and his eyes also sped over the scenery outside the window, looking for anything that might be useful to him.
Half an hour later, the hover truck had been parked directly in front of a grayish-white building.
“Where is this place?”
Zhang Kuishan did not open the door and got out of the car. He frowned and looked around through the window, and suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart.
The place he pointed out was the "Badenbaden" hotel. The building in front of him did not have the style of the hotel, nor did the beautified signs and plants. The thick brick walls and simple appearance made him feel instinctively afraid.
“This is the garrison headquarters.”
The driver glanced at the military police who were walking from a distance, took out a large-caliber pistol from the seat next to him, turned around, aimed it at Zhang Kuishan's head, and his face was full of kind and kind smiles: "Dear sir, you are at the station, please get off the bus!"
"You, have you made a mistake?"
Zhang Kuishan's face turned pale. He smiled and wanted to argue, but his words were not convincing.
“Your passport is the best sign.”
The driver raised his pistol, with undisguised sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Please get out of the car! The garrison is waiting for you. In addition, I have to remind you————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
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