A little further in outer space, hidden in the East Wind ship far from Minter City, Lyu and 026 looked at the projection screen in front of them, both with expressions of admiration.
The boss is really too arrogant.
Yang Ming's voice continued to come through. Lyu needed to edit today's video, so he was staring wide-eyed, not missing any detail.
Yang Ming continued:
"Great, now there's some murderous intent in your eyes. Want to hit me? Or do you want to put a few holes in me with a laser gun?"
"I've always thought that your New Federation's so-called freedom and democracy is the biggest joke in the Milky Way. You should feel it yourselves, right? In the vast Minter City, a third of the population is low-income, holding glamorous salaries but unable to live well due to the high cost of living on this planet."
