Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
It's fine for finding people there, but for finding rabbits, who can tell them apart?" Ye Tianxiong hesitated for a moment, then came to Zhao Kun's side and whispered in his ear, "Marshal, my son Ye Qing told me some news. "I guess the higher-ups felt that capturing these kids would make the Interstellar Federation wary!" Du Ming said, scratching his chin. "The Interstellar Federation might indeed go to war for these children, but it will absolutely not compromise for them." Ye Tianxiong and Du ...
"Marshal, according to our information, this rabbit belongs to Wang Hao," Ye Tianxiong said hurriedly.
"It's Wang Hao again!" Zhao Kun frowned. This young man had already been locked up, but his pet rabbit was still causing him so much trouble.
"Marshal, we have already ordered a search for the rabbit on the civilian planet," Du Ming said.
"Looking for my ass!"
Zhao Kun snorted. "Pingmin Star is a level four planet, enormous in size. It's fine for finding people there, but for finding rabbits, who can tell them apart?"
Ye Tianxiong hesitated for a moment, then came to Zhao Kun's side and whispered in his ear, "Marshal, my son Ye Qing told me some news. Wang Hao used the guise of a poetry competition to gather all the great literary figures on Gemini, then drugged them and filmed those indecent videos."
"Such a thing is true!?" Zhao Kun frowned, pondering. Could it be that Wang Hao was trying to use those indecent videos to force the great writer to release Qiu Lei!?
But that doesn't make sense. Qiu Lei is a top-tier criminal. Even if these great writers joined forces, they couldn't rescue him!
Ye Tianxiong nodded. "According to my son's information, those great writers have already compromised. The mecha with the brain-sensing remote control device was brought down from the military planet by Wang Hao."
"This kid doesn't seem to be here to rescue anyone!" Zhao Kun asked, puzzled. Judging from the current situation, Wang Hao's actions were entirely aimed at the Yaotian Federation mecha.
Moreover, his plan was very successful. He had obtained all of them, including the Level 5 giant mech, the Level 4 mech, and the brain-sensing remote control device.
Furthermore, once these mechs leave the Twin Stars, the Radiant Sky Federation will be in a very passive position, and it is even very likely that the Interstellar Federation will immediately start a war.
Just then, an arrogant voice came from outside, "Get out of the way, where's that old man surnamed Zhao!"
Zhao Kun looked up at the door and saw a middle-aged man angrily leading a pig-headed boy in.
This pig-headed boy is Song Jie. After being brutally beaten by Xiao Bai's thuggish punches, his face is no longer recognizable.
The middle-aged man was Song Jie's father, Marshal Tianhong of the Yaotian Federation, Song Cheng.
Songcheng,
"You dare to barge into my office?!" Zhao Kun's face instantly turned cold. This junior was far too arrogant.
"Hmph!" Song Cheng curled his lip in disdain. "I'm here to tell you that the higher-ups have decided to let you take a break. I'm now in charge of Gemini."
"What did you say? Who would dare let the marshal rest?"
Ye Tianxiong and Du Ming immediately roared at Song Cheng. They were Zhao Kun's confidants, his underlings, and they couldn't bear to see their boss humiliated.
Zhao Kun raised his hand to stop the two, and squinted at Song Cheng. "I just contacted the higher-ups yesterday, saying that we would use these kids to blackmail the Interstellar Federation, but today they told me to rest. Does this mean that the higher-ups don't intend to release these kids?"
Song Cheng sneered, "You're old and have lost your ambition. All you know is how to negotiate, so the higher-ups have sent you home to retire."
"Bullshit! When our marshal was fighting, you weren't even born yet!" Ye Tianxiong was furious and was about to step forward to beat this bastard.
"Song Cheng, watch your mouth. It's not your place to point fingers at our Marshal." Du Ming's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he had an urge to go forward and kill this bastard.
"Haha..." Zhao Kun suddenly burst into laughter, "Good, good, good, since the higher-ups have made their decision, then this old man will go back and rest."
"marshal!!"
Ye Tianxiong and Du Ming looked at Zhao Kun with surprise. How could he hand over military power so easily?
Zhao Kun waved his hand, then left the office.
Seeing this, Ye Tianxiong and Du Ming didn't dare say anything and quickly followed. Since Zhao Kun had decided to go home and rest, they might as well go back and rest too. Besides, even if they stayed, would Song Cheng dare to use them?
"Old good-for-nothing!" Song Cheng sneered. He had prepared to use force to make Zhao Kun hand over his military power before he came, but who would have thought that Zhao Kun would not have any temper at all? He was really disgracing the soldiers of the Yaotian Federation.
As Zhao Kun was leaving, he turned back and said, "Let me tell you something. I'm getting old and my mind isn't working as well as it used to be. I fell for their trick and lost dozens of mechs. But luckily they're still on the civilian planet. Now that you, Marshal Tianhong, are here, I think they definitely won't be able to leave the Twin Stars area."
"Of course, with me here, not even a needle can be taken away from the Commoner Star." Song Cheng laughed smugly.
"That's good, that's good..." Zhao Kun smiled and nodded, then turned and left.
After everyone left, Song Jie, his face bruised and swollen, said impatiently, "Dad, I'm going to find those geniuses from the Interstellar Federation and take revenge right now."
"Go ahead! As long as no one dies, you can do whatever you want to them." Song Cheng was furious when he saw Song Jie's appearance. He had never been willing to beat his own son like this, but these people were beating him to death.
"I won't kill them. I'll make them regret ever being born." Song Jie's face was terrifyingly ferocious, like a savage beast ready to devour its prey.
………
On the military planet, a spaceship is flying rapidly at low altitude.
Zhao Kun, Ye Tianxiong, and Du Ming were sitting in the car.
Ye Tianxiong couldn't help but ask, "The reason the Marshal relinquished military power was to avoid being implicated!"
Zhao Kun nodded and said, "Whether it's that rabbit with a dimensional space or those indecent videos of great writers, they are all very difficult to handle. If they are not handled properly, it will be no small matter!"
Ye Tianxiong and Du Ming nodded repeatedly. If the rabbit escaped, it would mean that the Yaotian Federation's cutting-edge technology had been leaked, which would definitely enrage the higher-ups.
If the indecent video were exposed, it would not only tarnish the reputation of the Yaotian Federation, but also anger those great writers.
Even if the two issues are resolved perfectly, it seems there is no benefit to it. After all, the problem with the mechs lies with them, and it's already good enough that the higher-ups aren't blaming them. What benefit could there be?
As for the indecent video of the great writer, it's best to pretend we don't know. Otherwise, who knows what these shameful writers might do!?
Thinking about it this way, it's all a thankless task. It's better to stay far away and go home to rest.
"However, what I didn't expect was that the higher-ups would actually decide to go to war with the Interstellar Federation." Zhao Kun sighed, he was very pessimistic about going to war with the Interstellar Federation at this time.
"I guess the higher-ups felt that capturing these kids would make the Interstellar Federation wary!" Du Ming said, scratching his chin.
"If that's the case, then everyone on top is a bunch of idiots!" Zhao Kun snorted. "The Interstellar Federation might indeed go to war for these children, but it will absolutely not compromise for them."
Ye Tianxiong and Du Ming nodded. No matter how talented the children were, they couldn't influence this kind of interstellar war.
If war breaks out between the two sides, and they drag these children to the front lines to force the Interstellar Federation to surrender, they will likely be met not with negotiations, but with a barrage of missiles...