Interstellar Peak Glory
Chapter 166 The Street Boy
Mo Jiahua also knew Ling Feitong's peeing nature well, so he didn't force anything anymore. He was too busy to stare at Ling Feitong all the time, so he had to let someone continue to protect Ling Feitong's safety in secret.
However, Mo Jiahua also believes that Ling Feitong is a person who knows the seriousness and will not make fun of himself, otherwise, no matter what, he would have to use the chain to tie Ling Feitong to the waistband of his trousers, and take him wherever he goes.
From the next day, Ling Feitong began to follow Mo Jiahua to the Undead God King Legion to help him handle affairs. He made a handover with Gu Yuan and got all the information and Control.
This is the most important special agent team in the hands of Mo Jiahua. The daily tasks are similar to the imperial secret service organization. They go deep into the enemy's rear, disguise their identities, investigate intelligence, monitor targets, and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy when necessary. Belden master.
The entire shadow army is only 40 people in total, and it is divided into four groups: the shadow group, the green group, the red group, and the white group.
Among them, the shadow group and the green group are the most commonly used, they are standard agents, and they hide in every corner to collect target information on weekdays, while the red group is a pure assassination group. Killing people with death order, as for the white group, after seeing their names, Ling Feitong knew what was going on - the white group was dead.
They have been lurking around the target person with a certain identity for many years, and have been observing their every move for a long time. When Mo Jiahua did not give any order, these dead people can live like normal people, but if Mo Jiahua gives the order To kill, they had to do it, otherwise the higher-ups wouldn't give them any chance of survival.
Not only that, if the members of the Bai Group dare to disclose the slightest inside information related to the mission, then not only them, but even those who may know the inside information of the mission must die.
Ling Feitong asked Gu Yuan about the list: "It's impossible for the white group to only have such a few people, right? What about the other people's lists?"
Gu Yuan shook his head, and said: "Even I don't know, there are some people who are directly under His Highness's orders, and their identities are kept more confidential than the level His Highness set for themselves. important person."
Ling Feitong expressed his understanding, nodded and said, "Then I won't ask any more, but maybe I will accidentally hurt you in the future."
Gu Yuan smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to worry about this, the meaning of death is that no one knows who they are, just treat them as strangers, that's fine."
Ling Feitong sighed, and said: "The world is as black as crows. I didn't expect His Highness to do this kind of thing. The burial is really deep enough." 〇It was so deep that he had been lurking beside Mo Jiahua for three years, but he didn't find Mo Jiahua. In Hua's shadow army, there is such an existence as the dead.
Gu Yuandao: "Your Highness has many things that we don't understand. To be honest, I have been with His Highness for ten years, and I am not sure whether I really understand His Highness."
Ling Feitong was stunned for a moment, and said: "There is something in your words, what do you mean?"
Gu Yuan smiled without saying a word, and said, "You have to see this for yourself, but no matter what, His Highness is really kind to you."
Ling Feitong was not humble at all, nodded and said: "What you said is the truth."
The Shadow Legion each had their own missions. Except for the two green groups that were sent to secretly protect Ling Feitong, Ling Feitong didn't see anyone else, but this was also a normal thing.
For the time being, there are no tasks that can be used by the Shadow Legion, so Ling Feitong only sent a group message to inform everyone that they have changed their leaders.
In the Shadow Legion, many people already knew Ling Feitong's identity, and they also saw his ability, so no one raised any objections.
In the next few days, Ling Feitong sorted out some information for Mo Jiahua, and then called Si Kongxiao, asking him to help contact some reliable sellers and purchase some things.
"What do you want?" Sikong Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's the basic material, it's unnecessary. I haven't asked anything from my family yet. The weight and volume of the basic material If it is too large, it is impossible for our warships to act as transport ships and transport large quantities over long distances."
Ling Feitong touched his chin and said, "I didn't intend to buy those things. I have already purchased a lot of finished energy stones before, which is enough for us to last for a while. What I want are medicinal materials—enough medicinal materials."
Si Kongxiao was taken aback for a moment, and said quite unexpectedly: "What are you buying so many medicinal materials for? It's not like the southeast region doesn't have them."
"Really not." Ling Feitong said in a complicated tone: "The medical conditions in the southeast region are very backward, there are a lot of insects and beasts, and there are many poisonous Zergs, plus those mercenaries and terrorists, they have already controlled it. All local medicinal resources, so we have to make a lot of preparations in advance - if the medicinal materials can't keep up, we will suffer a big loss sooner or later."
Sikong Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then asked with a slightly solemn expression: "Are you sure?"
"Sure." Ling Feitong said: "No matter how the situation in the southeast region changes, the government's power must be at a disadvantage. For us, there is no difference at all."
Si Kongxiao immediately began to look for suppliers of medicinal materials. His efficiency was very fast, but within a day or two, he had already obtained [-] boxes of finished medicines - some for detoxification, some for healing, and some for accelerating healing... ... and so on, it is definitely enough for the entire legion to use for a while.
Although the transfer of the camp was a major event, time was running out, and Mo Jiahua simply didn't have the time and energy to take everything away.
Therefore, when the first batch of troops left, they only took away part of the heavy weapons and advanced training equipment.
As for the medicinal materials, Mo Jiahua planned to take them away by himself.
In the end, Sikong Xiao couldn't win Mo Jiahua, and angrily and reluctantly followed the first group of people to leave.
Before they left, Bian Yunfei and Lu Li teased him, saying that his little daughter-in-law was not a good-natured woman, and she was coy and unwilling to leave.
Therefore, Sikong Xiao, who was assigned to Mo Jiahua by Lalang, boarded the battleship decisively and without hesitation, and took practical actions to prove his innocence to the whole world.
It was night, two young men wearing the same windbreaker walked side by side in the noisy red light district of life.
This is one of the residential areas of the lower-class citizens of the imperial capital. There are many homeless and frustrated people in the vicinity. Most of the houses they live in are dilapidated five or six-story tube buildings. A street looks like picking up junk.
However, even this kind of place is many times better than the slave area where Ling Feitong lived in his childhood.
The men and women standing on the street saw these two youths who were well-dressed and beautiful, and their eyes were straightened. Some people boldly came up to hook them up, wanting to have a spring night, but they have not come close to the two of them. Within a short time, he was already stopped by a very deterrent sense of oppression.
A slightly shorter young man with a faint smile on his face, said to a young man standing on the street looking at him curiously, "Do you know how to get to the wine shop?"
The boy realized that this beautiful man was really talking to him, so he nodded quickly and said, "I know, I'll take you there." Ling Feitong smiled and said, "Okay."
Amidst the envious and jealous eyes of his peers, the young man led Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua towards the depths of the alley, "Damn it, it's that brat again, why is his luck so good."
"Maybe it's because he's young and pretty."
"Cut, no matter how young and beautiful you are, you're still someone to sell. Do you still expect to catch a big fish like this?"
"No way, he is different from us. This kid has gone to school, read books, and can play with a knife and gun a few times. If it weren't for his shameless gambler father and his unsatisfactory mother, he It’s not even possible to do this.”
When these people were talking behind their backs, they didn't deliberately lower their voices. In addition, Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua's spiritual power levels were different from ordinary people, so they heard it clearly.
The young man didn't hear anything, and he introduced to the two of them the business of some of the bigger houses in this alley, and said kindly: "When you enter the wine shop, don't drink casually. The drinks given by those people, otherwise it would be easy to get recruited."
Mo Jiahua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "How old are you this year?"
The boy was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm 15 years old this year."
Mo Jiahua asked again: "Why do you do this?"
The young man didn't feel offended, but he was a little embarrassed and said helplessly, "My father owed someone money, so he sold me. My mother is seriously ill, so I have to make money to save her."
"What's wrong with your mother?" Ling Feitong asked for Mo Jiahua.
The boy lowered his eyes and said, "The paralysis caused by the genetic defect is almost at an advanced stage."
Mo Jiahua frowned slightly, and said: "Gene defects have been included in the national medical insurance ten years ago, and anyone can get free treatment."
The young man seemed to have heard some joke, he laughed twice, and said: "Are you kidding me? It looks like you are from the upper class, and you don't know the sufferings of the people, so what can you do even if you are included in the national medical insurance? Ever since I was a child, I have never seen the government give me even a single payment for medical treatment.”
"Won't the government reimburse you?" Mo Jiahua frowned even deeper.
The young man said: "It must not be reimbursed, not only me, but everyone else. Don't watch the high-ranking officials personally pay the medical insurance reimbursement expenses to ordinary people on TV, but in fact, those are just for show... Hey, by the way, the prince above was criticized by many people and called a dog because it was revealed that he favored a slave and gave birth to two children."
Ling Feitong glanced at Mo Jiahua, and said to the boy: "You are quite concerned about this."
The young man said with a smile: "This kind of thing has been passed on from word to mouth, so no one in the entire empire knows about it, right? Especially the fact that Prince Mo Jiahua resigned as the first heir has caused a lot of uproar. However, what I want to say is, in fact, for us, isn't it all the same whoever becomes the emperor?"
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However, Mo Jiahua also believes that Ling Feitong is a person who knows the seriousness and will not make fun of himself, otherwise, no matter what, he would have to use the chain to tie Ling Feitong to the waistband of his trousers, and take him wherever he goes.
From the next day, Ling Feitong began to follow Mo Jiahua to the Undead God King Legion to help him handle affairs. He made a handover with Gu Yuan and got all the information and Control.
This is the most important special agent team in the hands of Mo Jiahua. The daily tasks are similar to the imperial secret service organization. They go deep into the enemy's rear, disguise their identities, investigate intelligence, monitor targets, and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy when necessary. Belden master.
The entire shadow army is only 40 people in total, and it is divided into four groups: the shadow group, the green group, the red group, and the white group.
Among them, the shadow group and the green group are the most commonly used, they are standard agents, and they hide in every corner to collect target information on weekdays, while the red group is a pure assassination group. Killing people with death order, as for the white group, after seeing their names, Ling Feitong knew what was going on - the white group was dead.
They have been lurking around the target person with a certain identity for many years, and have been observing their every move for a long time. When Mo Jiahua did not give any order, these dead people can live like normal people, but if Mo Jiahua gives the order To kill, they had to do it, otherwise the higher-ups wouldn't give them any chance of survival.
Not only that, if the members of the Bai Group dare to disclose the slightest inside information related to the mission, then not only them, but even those who may know the inside information of the mission must die.
Ling Feitong asked Gu Yuan about the list: "It's impossible for the white group to only have such a few people, right? What about the other people's lists?"
Gu Yuan shook his head, and said: "Even I don't know, there are some people who are directly under His Highness's orders, and their identities are kept more confidential than the level His Highness set for themselves. important person."
Ling Feitong expressed his understanding, nodded and said, "Then I won't ask any more, but maybe I will accidentally hurt you in the future."
Gu Yuan smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to worry about this, the meaning of death is that no one knows who they are, just treat them as strangers, that's fine."
Ling Feitong sighed, and said: "The world is as black as crows. I didn't expect His Highness to do this kind of thing. The burial is really deep enough." 〇It was so deep that he had been lurking beside Mo Jiahua for three years, but he didn't find Mo Jiahua. In Hua's shadow army, there is such an existence as the dead.
Gu Yuandao: "Your Highness has many things that we don't understand. To be honest, I have been with His Highness for ten years, and I am not sure whether I really understand His Highness."
Ling Feitong was stunned for a moment, and said: "There is something in your words, what do you mean?"
Gu Yuan smiled without saying a word, and said, "You have to see this for yourself, but no matter what, His Highness is really kind to you."
Ling Feitong was not humble at all, nodded and said: "What you said is the truth."
The Shadow Legion each had their own missions. Except for the two green groups that were sent to secretly protect Ling Feitong, Ling Feitong didn't see anyone else, but this was also a normal thing.
For the time being, there are no tasks that can be used by the Shadow Legion, so Ling Feitong only sent a group message to inform everyone that they have changed their leaders.
In the Shadow Legion, many people already knew Ling Feitong's identity, and they also saw his ability, so no one raised any objections.
In the next few days, Ling Feitong sorted out some information for Mo Jiahua, and then called Si Kongxiao, asking him to help contact some reliable sellers and purchase some things.
"What do you want?" Sikong Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's the basic material, it's unnecessary. I haven't asked anything from my family yet. The weight and volume of the basic material If it is too large, it is impossible for our warships to act as transport ships and transport large quantities over long distances."
Ling Feitong touched his chin and said, "I didn't intend to buy those things. I have already purchased a lot of finished energy stones before, which is enough for us to last for a while. What I want are medicinal materials—enough medicinal materials."
Si Kongxiao was taken aback for a moment, and said quite unexpectedly: "What are you buying so many medicinal materials for? It's not like the southeast region doesn't have them."
"Really not." Ling Feitong said in a complicated tone: "The medical conditions in the southeast region are very backward, there are a lot of insects and beasts, and there are many poisonous Zergs, plus those mercenaries and terrorists, they have already controlled it. All local medicinal resources, so we have to make a lot of preparations in advance - if the medicinal materials can't keep up, we will suffer a big loss sooner or later."
Sikong Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then asked with a slightly solemn expression: "Are you sure?"
"Sure." Ling Feitong said: "No matter how the situation in the southeast region changes, the government's power must be at a disadvantage. For us, there is no difference at all."
Si Kongxiao immediately began to look for suppliers of medicinal materials. His efficiency was very fast, but within a day or two, he had already obtained [-] boxes of finished medicines - some for detoxification, some for healing, and some for accelerating healing... ... and so on, it is definitely enough for the entire legion to use for a while.
Although the transfer of the camp was a major event, time was running out, and Mo Jiahua simply didn't have the time and energy to take everything away.
Therefore, when the first batch of troops left, they only took away part of the heavy weapons and advanced training equipment.
As for the medicinal materials, Mo Jiahua planned to take them away by himself.
In the end, Sikong Xiao couldn't win Mo Jiahua, and angrily and reluctantly followed the first group of people to leave.
Before they left, Bian Yunfei and Lu Li teased him, saying that his little daughter-in-law was not a good-natured woman, and she was coy and unwilling to leave.
Therefore, Sikong Xiao, who was assigned to Mo Jiahua by Lalang, boarded the battleship decisively and without hesitation, and took practical actions to prove his innocence to the whole world.
It was night, two young men wearing the same windbreaker walked side by side in the noisy red light district of life.
This is one of the residential areas of the lower-class citizens of the imperial capital. There are many homeless and frustrated people in the vicinity. Most of the houses they live in are dilapidated five or six-story tube buildings. A street looks like picking up junk.
However, even this kind of place is many times better than the slave area where Ling Feitong lived in his childhood.
The men and women standing on the street saw these two youths who were well-dressed and beautiful, and their eyes were straightened. Some people boldly came up to hook them up, wanting to have a spring night, but they have not come close to the two of them. Within a short time, he was already stopped by a very deterrent sense of oppression.
A slightly shorter young man with a faint smile on his face, said to a young man standing on the street looking at him curiously, "Do you know how to get to the wine shop?"
The boy realized that this beautiful man was really talking to him, so he nodded quickly and said, "I know, I'll take you there." Ling Feitong smiled and said, "Okay."
Amidst the envious and jealous eyes of his peers, the young man led Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua towards the depths of the alley, "Damn it, it's that brat again, why is his luck so good."
"Maybe it's because he's young and pretty."
"Cut, no matter how young and beautiful you are, you're still someone to sell. Do you still expect to catch a big fish like this?"
"No way, he is different from us. This kid has gone to school, read books, and can play with a knife and gun a few times. If it weren't for his shameless gambler father and his unsatisfactory mother, he It’s not even possible to do this.”
When these people were talking behind their backs, they didn't deliberately lower their voices. In addition, Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua's spiritual power levels were different from ordinary people, so they heard it clearly.
The young man didn't hear anything, and he introduced to the two of them the business of some of the bigger houses in this alley, and said kindly: "When you enter the wine shop, don't drink casually. The drinks given by those people, otherwise it would be easy to get recruited."
Mo Jiahua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "How old are you this year?"
The boy was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm 15 years old this year."
Mo Jiahua asked again: "Why do you do this?"
The young man didn't feel offended, but he was a little embarrassed and said helplessly, "My father owed someone money, so he sold me. My mother is seriously ill, so I have to make money to save her."
"What's wrong with your mother?" Ling Feitong asked for Mo Jiahua.
The boy lowered his eyes and said, "The paralysis caused by the genetic defect is almost at an advanced stage."
Mo Jiahua frowned slightly, and said: "Gene defects have been included in the national medical insurance ten years ago, and anyone can get free treatment."
The young man seemed to have heard some joke, he laughed twice, and said: "Are you kidding me? It looks like you are from the upper class, and you don't know the sufferings of the people, so what can you do even if you are included in the national medical insurance? Ever since I was a child, I have never seen the government give me even a single payment for medical treatment.”
"Won't the government reimburse you?" Mo Jiahua frowned even deeper.
The young man said: "It must not be reimbursed, not only me, but everyone else. Don't watch the high-ranking officials personally pay the medical insurance reimbursement expenses to ordinary people on TV, but in fact, those are just for show... Hey, by the way, the prince above was criticized by many people and called a dog because it was revealed that he favored a slave and gave birth to two children."
Ling Feitong glanced at Mo Jiahua, and said to the boy: "You are quite concerned about this."
The young man said with a smile: "This kind of thing has been passed on from word to mouth, so no one in the entire empire knows about it, right? Especially the fact that Prince Mo Jiahua resigned as the first heir has caused a lot of uproar. However, what I want to say is, in fact, for us, isn't it all the same whoever becomes the emperor?"
□ Author gossip:!
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