Abyss Solo-Chapter 100 - : 060 The Real Agent_2
Chapter 100: 060 The Real Agent_2
” Lyu, throw these photos out.”
Yang Ming instructed, “Do it discreetly, leave no traces.”
Lyu’s projection instantly vanished.
Yang Ming turned off the projection screen and contemplated deeply, arms crossed.
Kolev yawned, “I’m really not good at these things. But, my dear nephew, don’t feel too pressured, you’re invincible on the surface.”
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Yang Ming boasted, “I think so too.”
“Hey!”
Kolev slapped Yang Ming hard on the thigh, “You should learn humility! I’m just encouraging you! Now, the great Haton Factory Director is heading to his gentle dreams.”
“Aren’t you going to eat something, Uncle? There’s still some porridge Lyu made in the pot.”
Kolev snorted, “A competent factory director should certainly dine with his workers.”
Yang Ming pouted, “A black-hearted capitalist can show a friendly and approachable side in everything except for raising wages.”
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“You’re not wrong,” Kolev muttered, “the wages we’ve been giving out are high enough now.”
Yang Ming: …
Oh, this damned sense of identification.
He was about to look for rope and lampposts!
…
Although the Second Prince’s sprained back was treated the same day, he still lay in bed for two days.
It wasn’t that the usually disciplined Second Prince suddenly wanted to laze around and enjoy the comfort of staying in bed.
—He could do that anytime he wished.
The Second Prince just wanted to see if that young man named Yang Ming would show up in front of him with a gift.
If the other party appeared;
If the other party appeared with a carefully selected gift…
“Ha ha, he’s just a clown wanting to climb up by using your power, why do you care about winning or losing with him?”
The Second Prince lay facing the left side, saying so.
He immediately turned over, facing the right side, and said with a trace of helplessness,
“Hey, Edwan, you need to understand, you can’t choose your identity, what comes with it is not necessarily good, and others can’t interact with you like with ordinary friends.”
The Second Prince turned over, lying on his stomach.
“Accept reality, Edwan, you have no friends,”
He lifted himself up with both hands and lay flat, interlacing his fingers in front of him, his face peaceful and serene.
“This isn’t so bad, geniuses are always lonely, Edwan.”
Several female officials and maids nearby almost burst out laughing.
A female official appeared at the door of the hall, “The Fourth Princess requests an audience.”
“Oh, look!” the Second Prince laughed, “This sister of mine has a heart… Let her in quickly!”
As soon as the Second Prince finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a solemn expression hurriedly ran over.
“Your Highness! We’ve detected some anomalies!”
The Second Prince’s previously playful expression shifted, signaling for this middle-aged man to wait a moment, allowing the attendants around them some time to retreat.
More than ten seconds later, the middle-aged man stepped forward, holding a hardboard device with a network connection, displaying a series of photographs.
They were the photos Yang Ming had just looked at.
“Oh,” the Second Prince frowned, “what’s with this kind of spy again? Our country has tens to hundreds of spies operating every day, mostly from the New Federation.”
The middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, “Your Highness, previously we also treated this as an ordinary spy case and retrieved all his routes of action on the Fifth Administrative Star. Like previous spies, he had contact with people related to the insurgents, representing the New Federation in providing them with support, sending large sums of money to several merchants supporting the insurgents, and taking more resource quotas.”
The Second Prince’s facial muscles twitched slightly, “And then?”
“After we confirmed his identity yesterday, we began full surveillance on him on Ilando Star. Last night, we detected several frequency bands… We decrypted an encrypted message, containing a few keywords.
“Torch Plan.
“Head Star public opinion.
“New Type II enhancer.
“Fifth Administrative Star independence.”
The middle-aged man pursed his lips slightly and said in a low voice, “According to the intelligence we had previously, the New Federation should be starting to advance the key steps in their plan, letting the insurgents occupy the entire Fifth Administrative Star, making its independence a reality.”
“Wow.”
The Second Prince scratched his eyebrow with a finger and said in a low voice, “So, this… flamboyant agent is the key figure in their plan?”
“Possibly, the other party is now on the way to meet with the local news industry giant.”
The middle-aged man made a throat-slitting gesture.
The Second Prince chuckled, “Keep an eye on him, don’t rush, observe what he intends to do first. One agent killed will be replaced by a hundred more. We need to find a way to make the New Federation abandon their wicked plan, let me think this over.”
The silhouette of the Fourth Princess appeared outside the palace door.
The Second Prince said, “Apply the highest level of surveillance on this person. What name is he using now?”
“Lulian.”
“Lulian?” The Second Prince slightly pouted, “I still find Yang Ming more pleasant… Are you sure? Yang Ming hasn’t contacted the insurgents before?”
The middle-aged man glanced at the approaching Fourth Princess at the door and said quietly, “Judging by Yang Ming’s movements, he doesn’t seem to be a spy; if he’s a spy, he’s definitely here on vacation.”
“Perhaps he didn’t lie to me.”
The Second Prince murmured softly.
The middle-aged man bowed his head in salute, then quickly retreated.
As he brushed past the Fourth Princess, she curiously glanced at his bald head.
Then, Emilia lifted the hem of her long skirt, her softly made-up face full of concern.
“Second Brother! Are you hurt?”
The Second Prince had not yet managed to display a gratified smile.
“That’s great! Now I have a reason to visit you every day! Can you stay injured for another week? I want to get some fresh air.”
The Second Prince’s smile froze on his face.
This sister, such care went to waste.
“That won’t do,” the Second Prince said softly, “I have a lot to deal with, all very important matters.”
Emilia mercilessly exposed him, “Aerobics, going to the gym and having people assist you with weightlifting, soaking in the pool in a life vest saying you’re swimming, then driving to the seaside for a spin, asking a couple of beautiful ladies if they want to ride in your passenger seat?”
“Hey, I’m seriously developing the economy!”
A female official arrived in a hurry, whispering, “Second Highness, Mr. Ming has arrived at the building’s ground floor.”
“See, I knew it!”
The Second Prince displayed a confident smile,
“He still came! What gift did he bring? Let me guess, it must be the key to a super limited-edition hover car.”
“Well,” the female official said softly, “he came empty-handed, said he was very hungry, and even asked us to prepare a warm stomach-friendly tea in advance.”
“Tell him to get lost!”
The Second Prince cursed fiercely,
“He caused my back to twist, and he comes over empty-handed! Does he understand noble etiquette?”
Emilia blinked.
She wisely chose to remain silent, refraining from interfering in her Second Brother’s decisions.
The female official turned to leave, already preparing to use the miniature walkie-talkie on her sleeve to relay a message to the guards below.
“Wait a minute.”
The Second Prince muttered,
“Shouldn’t we give this guy a chance? Perhaps he’s prepared a high-difficulty electric twerk dance? Let him come up, come up to see me. If he’s not prepared, I’ll definitely throw him off the top floor!”
