Abyss Solo-Chapter 182 - 105 Target Wind Sixth Fleet_2

Chapter 182: 105 Target: Wind Sixth Fleet_2

Chapter 182: 105 Target: Wind Sixth Fleet_2

Yang Ming squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth curving upwards.

The source of this c𝐨ntent is freeweɓnovēl.coɱ.

Lyu understood his boss well.

Whenever his boss showed this expression, someone was likely to be fooled, scammed, or bullied.

The most recent victim, of course, was Princess Emilia.

…

The comprehensive rebellion on the Fifth Administrative Star, countdown: 5 Galaxy Days.

Gudun Mah was a bit puzzled as to why Mr. Ming would choose such a remote location for the secret meeting.

This deputy chief of staff of the Wind’s three armies arrived stealthily in the outskirts of Ilando City on a stealth boat.

A bionic robotic double was sitting in his office, quietly awaiting his return.

Gudun Mah had operated in Ilando City for many years, and Karmi was just one of his subordinates, so it was not difficult for him to secretly reach the underground district [Third Happiness].

—Although he was under Lyu’s watch the whole time.

Exiting the elevator, Gudun Mah frowned immediately while disguised as a police officer. His gloved right hand covered his nose as he led a few young ‘police officers’ into the bustling street.

Gudun Mah liked to be well-prepared for anything.

Currently, on this street, there were over twenty hidden sentries who had arrived two hours earlier and had already inspected every corner thoroughly.

Though Gudun Mah knew that if Mr. Ming wanted to kill him, it wouldn’t take much effort,

he had to always guard against unexpected accidents.

The meeting place was in an ordinary residence.

As he neared the destination, Gudun Mah recalled the times decades ago in such cramped apartments carved densely into the rock wall like ant nests, places he had once lived.

A few subordinates guarded the only entrance and exit of the corridor.

Gudun Mah successfully reached the apartment Mr. Ming had mentioned, gently knocked on the door, and a crisp, clear female voice immediately came from within.

“May I ask, who sent you?”

“A gentleman with a British flair.”

Click.

The door lock pulled back, revealing 026’s cute little round face.

Gudun Mah was slightly surprised but quickly showed a smile, conveying his goodwill to 026.

‘Mr. Yang Ming, it seems, indeed has an eye on this little girl,’ Gudun Mah chuckled inwardly.

After Gudun Mah entered, 026 nervously glanced around, then tightly shut the security door and hid in the bathroom herself.

In the living room were three figures.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa was the Second Prince, Edwan, a calm-faced elderly woman seated in the corner, and Yang Ming standing by the aquarium feeding fish.

Gudun Mah stepped forward immediately, bowed slightly beside Yang Ming, removed his police cap, and respectfully said,

“Sir, you called for me.”

The old professor looked at Edwan with some amazement.

Edwan only shrugged slightly; Gudun Mah was not sworn loyal to him.

Yang Ming smiled, “In the future, in situations like this, first salute our Highness.”

“Yes,” Gudun Mah smiled a bit, “greetings to the Second Prince.”

“Let’s start the meeting already,” Edwan sighed, “I’m stressed out right now.”

Yang Ming waved his hand, “You should have seen the email regarding the detailed situation, Gudun. As a military expert, what are your thoughts?”

Gudun Mah said, “If the Sixth Fleet has already rebelled, unless we gather the superior force of two or three regular fleets, even if we can annihilate the Sixth Fleet, the cost would be enormous… My suggestion is to seek aid from our Sovereign Country.”

Edwan said, “I also think seeking aid from Sherman is the best option.”

Yang Ming, however, said, “If we always rely on the Sherman Empire’s military power, it’s impossible to truly restore our sovereignty. After the rebellion breaks out, we can seek aid from the Sherman Empire at any time. Since we’re meeting here to discuss, the effect we want to achieve is to quell this rebellion before the Sherman Empire reacts.”

“That would certainly be the best,” Edwan said with a worried tone, “but can we do it?”

Yang Ming snapped his fingers, and a projection screen unfolded at his hand.

“I have a plan here.”

Gudun Mah glanced at the old professor sitting in the corner and said softly, “Forgive my boldness, who is this?”

Yang Ming mentioned a name, and Gudun Mah’s expression changed slightly.

“I thought you were dead, you’ve had plastic surgery and assumed a new identity,” Gudun Mah said softly, staring at the corner.

The old professor gave a bitter smile, “I don’t know why you’re holding such a secret battle meeting here. Is this a test to see if I’m bait set by the enemy, right? Young Major.”

Yang Ming smiled, squinting, “Of course not. I believe you are not bait. But the resources in your hands are what we lack right now.”

“I don’t have any resources.”

“Then how did you obtain this intelligence?” Yang Ming said, “Some people in the current Liberal Revolutionary Party are still loyal to you, aren’t they?”

The old professor frowned slightly.

Yang Ming’s expression turned slightly cold, “I won’t force you to subdue them, nor will I force you to make a television speech. I only need you to convey a piece of intelligence to them and let this intelligence spread as widely as possible.”

The old professor said in a low voice, “You want me to pass false information to my comrades?”

“You are mistaken, Professor,” Yang Ming said coldly, “I need your comrades to pass false information to the enemy. You don’t have to do much else, just relay the battle plan that I am about to discuss with Gudun Mah to them. There must be traitors among them.”

The old professor clenched his fist slightly, “You shouldn’t insult my comrades!”