Inside the vast, luxurious villa, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Bern Hill held the quantum computer, anxiously waiting for it to connect.
"beep!"
A sharp electronic voice sounded, and Bern Hill breathed a sigh of relief, quickly saying:
"Uncle, it's me."
A calm and unhurried voice came from the quantum computer.
"Waiter? What is it?"
"Someone's looking for you." Bern Shan shrank back and handed the personal terminal to Han Ling beside him.
"Looking for me? Who is it?"
Han Ling took the personal terminal and hummed in a cryptic tone:
"Me? Do you remember me? You sent three assassins to hunt me down on an F-class planet, remember?"
After a long while, the questioning voice came from the other side again.
"What assassin? Trying to trick me into giving false testimony? What are you doing near Bourne Hill?"
Han Ling glanced at Bern Mountain beside him and put his hand on Bern Mountain's shoulder:
"Of course I'll contact him to reconnect, since he knows my background well, thanks to your instructions."
I also plan to meet your eldest son, Matthew Flo.
"Then we can go see the Second Prince while we're at it. I'm a double black, so the Second Prince might be more interested in me. What do you think?"
"Bang!"
A loud noise came from the other side of the computer.
Old Flo gritted his teeth and roared angrily:
"You'd better stay away from the Second Prince!"
Han Ling sneered:
"Threatening me? Let Burn Hill show you how many credits it would take me to turn Matthew into a human stick."
Bern Mountain shuddered and stammered out a number.
"Two hundred million credits."
Han Ling smiled and said:
"So, aren't the male insect's limbs much cheaper than you thought? Even a weed in a flowerbed on Aphrodite is more valuable than the male insect's limbs. You know my worth, so it will only be more convenient for me to do things on Aphrodite."
Old Flo was terrified after hearing this.
Matthew and Burnham are key to the Flo family's plan; there can be no mistakes!
He regretted provoking Han Ling. If he had known earlier that Han Ling was a male insect, and a double-black male insect at that, he would never have made an enemy of Han Ling.
Old Flo snapped off the mouthpiece of his cigar, lit it, and slowly exhaled, calming himself down a bit.
"Lord Han Ling, I was too excited just now. Ma Xiu is currently cultivating a relationship with the Second Prince and it is inconvenient for us to meet. If you need anything, feel free to come and find me."
Han Ling sneered inwardly upon hearing this.
Old Flo's personality, to put it nicely, is flexible and adaptable; to put it bluntly, he's ruthless and unforgiving.
When you touch his true interests, he will tear off his disguise without hesitation.
He was yelling and shouting just a moment ago, but now he's bowing his head and acting like a grandson. It seems that old Flo really cares about the marriage with the royal family.
Han Ling began to speak:
"My company has run into some trouble; President Parsons has been arrested. Have you heard anything while you're out there?"
Old Flo asked in surprise, "There's such a thing? Please wait a moment, Mr. Han Ling, I'll go check it out right away. I don't usually read the news."
Han Ling curled his lip, thinking to himself: This patriarch of the Flor family is really good at pretending!
A publishing house that is extremely sensitive to words cannot afford to miss any of the daily trending news.
At the time, Han Ling's first novel had just been serialized, and after only a few chapters, it was noticed by Flo Publishing House, which also proved Flo Publishing House's control over new information.
A moment later, Old Flo's voice came from the quantum computer:
"Alas! Your Excellency, I only just learned of this matter. I didn't expect it to have caused such a stir and even trended on social media several times! Did you come to me about this? Is there anything I can do for you? The Flo family is willing to assist you."
Han Ling laughed and said, "Don't go out and do things in my name."
"I need you to use the Flo family's connections to get me permission to visit Parsons."
“No problem,” old Flo replied affirmatively. “I’ll do it right away.”
Han Ling continued:
"In addition, release another message through the Flo family's media channels."
Lingtian Company is preparing to develop a holographic romance game, a new market segment. Lingtian is worried about overextending itself, so it plans to find a game company to collaborate with.
This message is the key to saving Parsons.
When those game companies that smelled the potential for profit couldn't find Han Ling, they turned to Parsons and tried every means to get him out.
Old Flo solemnly assured him:
“No problem. Since you’re on Aphrodite, you can’t send messages across the network. Leave this to me.”
Han Ling smiled and said:
"I hope you can hurry up. If I don't come to see Bourne Hill in three days, I'll probably be going to see Matthew."
After saying this, Han Ling hung up the communication and returned the personal terminal to Bern Mountain.
Han Ling has a system in her head that allows her to send messages across the isolation network.
But no one knew about this except Han Ling herself.
Han Ling did not intend to reveal the existence of the system, as the system was the main brain of the Yao Clan.
The mainframe is extremely rare; the entire Zerg race has only three mainframes.
In addition, the marshal of the Second War Corps may have another one, but it is unknown where he obtained it from.
Han Ling stood up, looking preoccupied, and patted Bernstein on the shoulder:
"Alright, just stay home for the next few days. If old Flo contacts you again, come find me."
Bern Hill nodded cautiously, his gaze towards Han Ling even carrying a hint of admiration.
Han Ling actually hung up on Old Flo's call right away, that's amazing!
After a while.
Han Ling left the villa, rode his blue open-top tricycle, and drove along the road to the Central Castle where he lived.
On the way, Han Ling kept complaining to the system:
"System, what do you think is going on in interstellar space lately?"
I originally wanted to stir up trouble in the StarCraft world and bring the Yao Clan into the fray.
But I suddenly realized that the Zerg in Interstellar space are chaotic enough on their own.
The system seemed confused and asked:
Is something wrong?
Han Ling straightened his expression and began to connect the strange things he had thought of.
"First of all, there are only three main brains in interstellar space. So where did the Second Legion Marshal's main brain come from? It's not something you can just pick up anywhere."
Secondly, without submitting to Afro Star, they lack the right to reproduce. Who controls the breeding center? Is the goal to exterminate the Zerg?
Thirdly, why don't the male insects eat the food provided by Aphrodite?
Fourthly, possessing a powerful army is the ultimate fate of the wealthy. Weapons and strength are everything. But even the most powerful female military units in interstellar space are subject to the control of Afro. This is utterly illogical.
My neighbor hoards grain, I hoard guns.
My neighbors are my granary.
In a power struggle, might makes right.
But the Star Legion's performance against Aphrodite was far too weak.
Take the Second Army Corps as an example.
If Han Ling were the marshal of the Second Legion, he would have immediately dispatched troops and captured all the male insects the moment he landed on Aphrodite to exchange hostages.
Instead of taking away several buckets of liquid.
The entire clan is about to be wiped out, and the culprit isn't being punished? Isn't this ridiculous?!
At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded:
Based on the system's calculations, several possibilities were identified.
There is a 34% chance that it was an invasion by a foreign race, and that a foreign race manipulated the historical trajectory of the Zerg.
There is a 33% chance that the Zerg have engaged in a transaction with other races.
There is a 33% chance that a small minority of Zerg are seeking revenge on society before their extinction.
"Pfft!" Han Ling listened with a strange expression and asked, "The probabilities are too close, it's almost like they exist simultaneously!"
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