Space Odyssey from Abandoned Mining Space Station-Chapter 572 - 179: Yan Xiong’s Application Method_3

Chapter 572: Chapter 179: Yan Xiong’s Application Method_3

"Adding up the combat model spaceships, that’s not a small expense."

"Even if the company already has them and the spaceships don’t cost money, people still need to be paid, right?"

"Compensation for casualties requires money too, and the marine corps landing on the Space Station also needs funding."

"Moreover, that company encountered a sudden situation, and their own spaceships definitely couldn’t move immediately."

"Deploying fleets within the Empire requires approval, and speeding up this approval process also needs some extra cash, right?"

"When you add it all up like this, it’s better to hire those Bounty Hunters with armed spaceship licenses, and people like you with special abilities."

"By the way, the company has already arranged an armed spaceship license for you, so your fleet stationed here won’t be caught by the Patrol Team every day, and you better contact the Fourteenth Legion as well."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming suddenly smiled.

The manager immediately asked, "What are you smiling at?"

Chen Ming explained, "Not long ago, when I had just arrived at the Pirate Space Station incognito, I really wanted such a license, but I could only dream about it."

"Now that I no longer want or need it, it just fell into my hands."

The manager shrugged his shoulders subconsciously and said, "The strength you’ve shown is the reason you got it. Even if you don’t want it, someone would still place it into your hands. That’s how the world is."

"I know."

After finishing, Chen Ming was silent for a while, feeling somewhat sentimental as he accepted the license.

Then he said, "Alright, I’ll return to this Space Station, but with my psychic abilities..." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"No worries, there were always Psychics who had conflicts with ordinary people over certain matters, just sign a certification agreement with the local government when the time comes."

"Psychics within the Empire must also honestly abide by the rules in the public eye."

"Don’t do anything wrong, or it might affect your collaborations with others in the future."

"I understand, I also like people who follow the rules."

Chen Ming agreed, suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Now that things have come to this, what about him..."

"He’s probably done for. The company implicated Zuo Jing a bit because of him, leading to an investigation from above, with quite severe losses."

"Even though the company’s relations with Zuo Jing have been cleared, the mistake he made stands, and he’s already finished."

"But still, it’s best to resolve things early for me."

Chen Ming understood, saying, "No problem, where is he now?"

"On his yacht."

"The yacht will later be sent back as one of the pieces of evidence of his wrongdoing. We temporarily transformed a cell on board to hold him, and he won’t be living comfortably."

"How coincidental?"

"It is indeed a coincidence."

The manager’s tone at this point convinced Chen Ming of one thing.

The manager must have spoken to others and made arrangements on purpose.

There was nothing more to say.

Chen Ming knew what he had to do next.

It’s normal for people in that position to take some benefits, but trying to hoodwink the manager, thinking about taking his stuff, is a case of picking the wrong fight.

Moreover, Chen Ming remembered what the manager told him initially.

Currently, on the surface of the Space Station Administration, the top person might as well be dead.

The position used for interest exchanges will later be handed over to someone else, who might continue the mischief.

It’s best if his death served as a deterrent for successors.

However, Chen Ming didn’t want to affect the others on the ship, as they were innocent.

So he thought it over and came up with a fitting solution.

Chen Ming inspected the situation of the yacht he had taken control of.

At this time, the yacht had left the Pirate Space Station and was navigating the Superspace Channel.

In a small retrofitted storage room inside the spaceship, detained was the somewhat thinner yet still pig-like Director.

His body was covered with scabbed wounds, lying on a mismatched narrow bed.

Though he was asleep, his face still displayed a look of pain.

Yet Chen Ming felt no pity in his heart, as he believed that when doing things, one should put their brain back where it belongs. Since he hadn’t, suffering was what he deserved.

Through the room’s surveillance, Chen Ming could see that the Director was shackled with electronic handcuffs, even moving was difficult.

The electronic handcuffs were highly functional, so there were no guards inside or outside the room.

Even the nearby rooms were devoid of people.

This convenience made it easy for Chen Ming to act.

So he slightly modified the ship’s heat dissipation system to suit his plan.

The effect of the modified heat dissipation system was simple: it would concentrate all the heat that should be dissipated, channeling it into the Director’s cell.

To prevent affecting others, Chen Ming locked all the surrounding rooms’ access rights, even making the main control terminal unable to open them.

And the sudden screams in the room didn’t reach the ears of anyone else on the ship.

However, the ship’s main control room did see the happening events on the surveillance.

But the person in charge of the main control acted as if the suffering Director in the heat-filled room was nonexistent.

He just lit a cigarette for himself, then turned off the surveillance in the temporary cell.