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Space Odyssey from Abandoned Mining Space Station-Chapter 556 - 179: Yan Xiong’s Application Method_3
"Adding up the combat model ships, that’s not a small amount of money."
"Even if they already have these ships in their company, the ships don’t cost money, but people need money, right?"
"Compensation for casualties in the aftermath requires money, as does the ground troops landing on the Space Station."
"Plus, the company faced unexpected circumstances, their own ships certainly couldn’t move immediately."
"Moving a fleet within the Empire requires approval, and speeding up this approval needs extra money, right?"
"Adding it all up, it’s better to directly hire those Bounty Hunters with armed ship permits, and people like you."
"By the way, the company has already secured the armed ship permit for you, so your fleet here won’t be caught by the Patrol Team every day, and you can now contact the Fourteenth Legion."
Upon hearing this, Chen Ming suddenly smiled.
The director immediately asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Chen Ming explained, "Some time ago, when I first came to the Pirate Space Station under an assumed name, I really wanted such a permit, but I could only think about it."
"Now I neither want nor need it, yet it’s delivered right into my hands."
The director shrugged instinctively and said, "The strength you showed is the reason you got it. Even if you don’t want it, someone would deliver it to you. That’s the way of the world."
"I know."
After Chen Ming finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, emotionally accepting the permit.
Then he said, "Alright, I’ll go back to the Space Station, but my Spiritual Energy..."
"It’s okay, there have been Psychics in the past who clashed with ordinary people on some issues. At that time, just sign a local government notarization agreement."
"Within the Empire, Psychics must honestly abide by the law in the public eye. Keep in mind not to make mistakes, or it will affect your collaborations with others in the future."
"I understand, I also like people who follow the rules."
Chen Ming acknowledged, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Now that things are like this, should the director still be killed?"
"The director is as good as dead. The company got slightly tangled with Zuo Jing because of him, which caused the government to investigate us, leading to significant losses."
"Although the company’s relationship with Zuo Jing has been cleared after examination, the mistake he made is still there, and he’s finished."
"However, for me it’d be best to resolve the matter ahead of time."
Chen Ming understood, and said, "No problem, where is he now?"
"On his yacht."
"The yacht will later be used as evidence of his wrongdoing and sent back. We have temporarily transformed a cell on board, and won’t let him enjoy himself."
"What a coincidence?"
"Indeed, a coincidence."
The director’s tone at this moment made Chen Ming sure that the director had definitely talked to others and deliberately arranged this way.
There’s nothing more to say.
Chen Ming knew what he had to do next.
It’s normal for someone in that position to take some benefits, but when it comes to the director and he has ideas on his things, that means he’s messed with the wrong person.
Besides, Chen Ming remembers the director told him at the beginning.
Even if the current director dies, the position used for trading benefits could be given to someone else who might continue causing trouble.
It’s best to make his death a deterrent to those who take over later.
So naturally, the more miserable the director dies, the better.
But Chen Ming didn’t want to affect other innocents on the ship.
So in the end, after considering it, if he wants to satisfy the director’s requests...
Chen Ming looked at the condition of the yacht he had controlled.
By this time, the yacht had already left the Pirate Space Station and was navigating in the Superspace Channel.
Inside the ship, in a small warehouse that had been modified, was the director, who had lost quite a bit of weight but still looked like a fat pig.
His body was covered with scabbed wounds, lying on a cramped bed that didn’t fit him at all.
Although he was asleep at the moment, his face looked troubled.
However, Chen Ming felt no mercy at all. If the director was dealing with the matter, he should have put his brain in the right place first, and since he didn’t do so, he deserves to suffer now.
Chen Ming saw through the surveillance in the room that the director’s hands and feet were bound by electronic shackles, making movement a problem.
The electronic shackles were fully functional, so there was no guard inside and outside the room.
Not even a figure in the nearby rooms.
This was very convenient for Chen Ming to take action.
Thus, he slightly modified the ship’s heat dissipation circuit to meet his intentions.
The effect of the modified heat dissipation circuit was simple: the ship’s heat dissipation system would concentrate all the heat that should have been dissipated and discharge it into the director’s cell.
To prevent affecting others, Chen Ming also locked all the surrounding rooms’ permissions, so even the main control terminal couldn’t open them.
And the sudden sound of screams within the room naturally wasn’t heard by anyone else on the ship.
However, those in the main control room did see what was happening on the monitors.
But the person in charge of the main control there didn’t even seem to see the director struggling in the high-temperature room.
He just took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and then turned off the monitor in the temporary cell.







