Chapter 123 In the Mechanical Thug

Wearing a black coat and black trousers made of cheap synthetic materials, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who looked a little fat, came out of the rail elevator with a black suitcase. He took off his wide-brimmed top hat, showed a young face, and glanced through the extremely vast but extremely depressed spaceport with extremely complex eyes.

He couldn't help recalling that more than 20 years ago, the planet named Uontal was an important planet for border trade with the Lichma Federation in the northeast of the Zhao and Song Empire. Every day, a large number of freight ships and passenger ships entered the port and flew to Lichma or Zhao Song respectively. The mooring of a large number of spacecraft not only made this spaceport, one of the top ten in the Zhao and Song Dynasty, but also made Ulongtal the most important trading planet on the border of the Zhao and Song Empire.

At that time, people living on this planet could easily make money from those international traders as long as they were more diligent and smarter. People with courage and adventurous spirit could also make a lot of money by buying a second-hand transport ship through loans or joint ventures.

At that time, he was only 14 or 15 years old, and the family's company controlled more than a dozen large and small transport ships and made a lot of money through the trilateral trade of the Zhao and Song Empire, the Lichma Federation and the Kingdom of Hilvanst. Albert, who was still in junior high school at that time, was the envy of all the children in his class. On his * account, the monthly pocket money was enough to make other students stunned. But Albert did not become a dboy because of this. He had followed the family's trading fleet and traveled into space many times, and was well aware of the hardships and dangers, so when he was in school, he studied very hard. His purpose is very clear. After graduating from high school with excellent results, he went to study at the Royal Trade College in Xinkaifengxing, the capital of the Zhao and Song Empire. After graduation, he helped his father and grandfather to make the family's business bigger and stronger.

However, just as he was struggling for his future, a storm swept the whole Zhao and Song Empire. The royal family perished and Zagu came to power. Under the oppression of cruel militarism, the family originally wanted to move to another country, but before departure, it was targeted by the Iseras army stationed here. After a chaos, all of them, including his father and grandfather, were killed by the Iseras soldiers. More than a dozen transport ships owned by the family were all The department was robbed and incorporated into a logistics fleet of Iseras.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang survived because of the desperate protection of his father and grandfather. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who lost his family, has since become the lowest person on the planet Ulongtar. At first, he could survive on the money saved before. However, with a series of factors such as the cut off of trade with other countries, a sharp increase in taxes and soaring prices, the planet Urontal declined at a rapid speed. Zhang Xiaoqiang was also reduced to a beggar, living like a cockroach in the dirtiest slum in the city.

Many times, he thought that he would die in the world with dirty water one day. However, the cockroach's life is tenacious. He not only survived, but also grew up slowly. The hard life did not extinguish his hatred. Every day in the face of the declining Ulongtar Star, he will remember the happy life of his childhood and his hatred for Iseras and Zagu more and more. He always fantasizes that if one day he can see the Zagu, even if he is surrounded by countless layers of people, he will rush to him desperately. Even if he can't bite off a piece of his meat, he will spit on his face fiercely!

Until half a year ago, under the guidance of an equally depressed friend, he walked into an underground bar in a gloomy path.

Then, his life began a new side...

"You, stop!"

A sharp scolding interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's memory. He turned his head and looked at a soldier standing there in a loose Iseras uniform. Since Urontal became more and more depressed, few people have come to the spaceport. For example, now, the only person who comes out of the rail elevator is himself.

He took a breath and showed a simple smile: "Master, what can I do for you?"

"To be honest, what are you doing at the spaceport?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a bag of deformed cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to the soldier. He shook the black suitcase in his hand with a simple smile and said, "Master, I'm from Mamboropo Express Company, and I'm here to pick up the goods."

The soldier looked up and down at him with a pair of ugly triangular eyes, and his eyes fell on the pattern painted with the logo of the express company on the black suitcase. He casually knocked off the cigarette in his hand and said viciously, "Raise your hand, I want to check it."

"Yes, yes, sir, please check."

Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly put the suitcase on the ground and raised his hands. The soldier groped on him, put half a pack of cigarettes found into his pocket, and cursed, "A poor man, it's really unlucky. Let's transfer the money. The toll is 10 imperial gold yuan.

Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned: "Master, weren't you five before? Why did the price rise?"

"How can there be so much nonsense? Do you know how much energy it will cost to get on the rail elevator next time? It's a special delivery for you, and it's less than ten gold yuan!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pleaded bitterly, "Master, the company only gave me five gold yuan tolls..."

"If you don't hand it in, go back if you don't."

After struggling, Zhang Xiaoqiang still opened his brain and transferred ten gold yuan to the soldier. Just as he was about to leave, the soldier shouted again, "Wait."

The soldier came over, grabbed the black suitcase in his hand and opened it, and a lot of small white balls appeared in front of him.

"What is this?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "I don't know. The company asked me to hand it over to the client."

The soldier picked up a white ball and pinched it, then let go of his hand and looked at him suspiciously: "Client? Who is it?"

"He is Lieutenant Colonel Maro Kesteen, who is the deputy captain of the fourth detachment of the 17th Fleet. Here are the shipping documents that he needs to sign..."

With that, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a contract from the suitcase.

Hearing the name of the 17th Fleet, the soldier suddenly changed his face. After looking around, he said viciously, "Don't talk nonsense after entering, otherwise when the fleet leaves, I want you to look good!" Let's talk about it and leave in a hurry. He was just a spaceport garrison and did not dare to offend the officers of the main fleet. Besides, there is an automatic detection system when passing through the rail elevator. Since there is no alarm, it means that these balls are not dangerous goods and do not need to check anything.

After the soldier left, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief and carefully installed the necklace, with a fine light flashing in his eyes.

In the empty spaceport, only a few people hurried by, which seemed extremely depressed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to a remote and uninhabited storage area of the space airport and turned his head to look not far away. There were many soldiers standing on the road to the port berth. These soldiers were completely different from the one just now. From their clothing and ranks, Zhang Xiaoqiang could tell that they were the soldiers in the main fleet of Iselas.

The news is correct. The 17th Fleet of Iseras is moored in this spaceport at this time. They will stay here for four hours to replenish energy blocks, food, drinking water and other supplies. Looking at the time on the wrist light brain, there are still two and a half hours before the fleet leaves.

Since the message is correct, let's get ready to start.

He took a deep breath and showed a cruel sneer at the corners of his mouth.

......

In the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in the spaceport, Arnas, the commander of the 17th Fleet of Iseras, leaned on the soft sofa, picked up the red wine in his hand, and looked at the chubby guy opposite him with a smile.

He is the governor of the planet Urontal.

If it is in other countries, although the power of the governor of an important planet cannot be compared with the commander of the main fleet, it will not be much lower. It is completely impossible to flatter himself and say good words like this fat man. But in Iseras, a powerful militaristic country, the power of soldiers is above that of government officials. Not to mention Arnas, the commander of the main fleet, even the captain of a squadron can disgrace the governor of the planet.

"You mean, I want to transfer you to another planet through this official?"

Arnas smiled faintly: "I don't understand. Why do you have such an idea?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Your Excellency, I'm from Kaifeng Star. My family is all over there, so I want to work closer to home, preferably in Capital Star..."

Arnas quietly took a sip of red wine, and he knew very well what the man was thinking in front of him. Now that the war is coming, although Iseras will not necessarily lose, according to the deployment of Marshal Douglas, the planets outside the defense line will temporarily give up. And now the planet Urontal he is on is also in the scope of being abandoned. Once Berwick's fleet arrives here, the guy in front of him who embezzles bribes, spreads, bullies the people, and plunders countless money, is definitely the main object of the Berwick people.

Arnas frowned and said, "You know, many officials now want to be transferred back... Even in my own family, there are many people. This really makes it difficult for me to do it."

The fat man blinked his small eyes, then took out a card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

When he saw the card, Arnas's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew very well that this golden card was a kind of anonymous* issued by the Universe Bank, and the golden color meant that the funds in the card were at least five million imperial gold yuan.

He quietly took the card and docked with the wrist light brain, and the numbers in it were immediately transferred to his account. Looking at the string of numbers, Arnas nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, I have received what you mean, and I'm very satisfied. Leave your business to me, wait..."

"Wow..." A dull and harsh siren sounded throughout the spaceport and interrupted Arnas.

When they heard the alarm, their faces changed instantly.

"A spaceport defense alert? What's the matter? Has Berwick's fleet already appeared here?

Arnas quickly opened the wrist light brain, and before he could contact, the communicator sounded.

"Report to the commander that a large number of enemies suddenly appeared in the spaceport and are attacking our fleet!"

Arnas was stunned. He quickly walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out. The scene he saw in front of him immediately stunned him.

In the originally extremely empty and depressed spaceport, they were dissatisfied with the dense "soldiers". Those "soldiers" carried beam guns or individual particle cannons one by one and constantly attacked the other side of the port berth. Countless beams cut through the spaceport, and from time to time there were violent explosions and screams.

"Bastards, where did these people come from!"

Arnas scolded angrily, and then he turned his head and roared at the white-faced fat man, "If something happens to my fleet here, you must take full responsibility!" After saying that, he shouted to the communicator: "The tenth team will immediately launch the mecha troops to fight, and all the other detachments will leave the port and lift me off!"

......

In the remote and uninhabited warehouse area, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a ferocious face. He took out a white ball from the box and entered an internal breath.

"Zaku, son of a bitch, go to hell!"

He cursed in a low voice and threw the ball out. In an instant, countless "soldiers" wearing the military uniforms of the main fleet of Islas appeared in the empty field. They were all dull-faced, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and mechanically moved towards the dock berth.

After they left, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the white ball, then took out a white ball from the box and entered an internal breath.

"Iseras, completely perish me!"

After saying that, he threw it out again...