The Ye family's space station belongs to the third generation of the Galaxy Alliance Expedition, and is specifically used to establish front-line command posts in galaxies far away from the center of civilization. Four super-large space scanning arrays are the most typical features of this space station. The commanders in the space station can monitor the situation on various battlefields at a high distance.

After the Crow-class battleship and the space station were docked, Han Lang and Ye Zhonghe walked off the battleship side by side and entered the translucent corridor with huge portholes in the space station.

Ye Zhonghe smiled and said, "I didn't notify the lady in advance. I want to give her a surprise. You won't care, right?"

"No." Han Lang said lightly.

On the way to the central control room of the space station, Ye Zhonghe saw the soldiers' guards, and couldn't help but frown and speed up.

"Miss is having a meeting, and all the commanders are here. No need to inform me. Please go in quickly." The soldiers guarding the door hurriedly saluteed after seeing Ye Zhonghe and said that the Fenglin Guye family was carrying out militarized management, and this family itself is a huge exploration legion.

Han Lang followed Ye Zhonghe into the central control room, and saw dozens of people standing inside, all of whom were high-ranking soldiers with command authority in Ye’s family.

Ye Weiwei sat in the middle of the hall, her face as beautiful as before, but she was a little gloomy and her pretty eyebrows were squeezed together.

Next to her was the old housekeeper Ye Hua, the energetic old man, and other faces that Han Lang had seen in the past. At that time, they were Ye Weiwei's personal bodyguards and now they have held important positions in the family.

Ye Zhonghe naturally went to stand with his brothers. After seeing Han Lang, everyone stopped talking at once. The folds on Mr. Ye Hua's face immediately stretched out and waved his hand slightly to Han Lang. Ye Weiwei was stunned, her face turned red, and her eyes were mostly surprised and at a loss.

"You guys keep going, I'll sit down first." Han Lang said with a smile, apologizing for interrupting everyone's conversation.

Han Lang found a chair in the corner and sat down, listening quietly to them arguing.

"Now that seventy-two hours have passed, I suggest driving the fleet into the headhunting galaxy immediately and putting pressure on them!"

"It's inappropriate, the head of the family once said that you can only be gentle to the alien races in the headhunting galaxy and not force them. After all, those alien races are quite backbone. If you use force to force each other, it may be counterproductive."

"It's counterproductive? We have had no news about the head of the family for seventy-two hours! Maybe the head of the family has been controlled by those alien races, and it may not be possible that they have even been killed!"

"What you are talking about is just a reason. With the strength of the head of the family, how could it be killed by a group of alien races?"

"Then how do you explain that the head of the family has not heard from him for 72 hours?"

"The headhunting galaxy has wireless shielding devices, and it is a high-level shielding relay system left by prehistoric civilization. Our radar array cannot penetrate. If the head of the family wants to contact us, he can only order the starship to leave the headhunting galaxy. Only outside the galaxy can we contact us. Perhaps the head of the family feels it is unnecessary, so he has not contacted us."

"Your explanation is very far-fetched! It is because the alien races in the headhunting galaxy have strong force that we should be more worried about the safety of the head of the family!"

"The head of the family has experienced many battles, but he has ordered us not to enter the headhunting galaxy without any chance."

"Hmph! The general is away, and the military orders are not accepted!"

Han Lang sat down and listened for a while, and then understood why they were quarreling.

The alien races in the headhunting galaxy are what Ye Zhonghe calls the tumultuous star domain stubborns. They mastered some of the technologies left by prehistoric civilizations and became independent kingdoms in distant space.

In order to show sincerity, Ye Guhong went to the headhunting galaxy alone to negotiate with the alien leader there. Now, it has been 72 hours since Ye Guhong entered the headhunting galaxy and there was no news. His subordinates began to worry that the aliens in the headhunting galaxy were not at ease.

Therefore, some people think that they want to kill the headhunting galaxy and rescue Ye Guhong, while others believe that Ye Guhong's ability will not be in danger, and keeping the army alone is the best strategy.

Han Lang looked at Ye Weiwei. She was now under tremendous pressure. As Ye Guhong's only granddaughter, it was time for her to make a decision, but it was obvious that decision was not the job she was good at.

Suddenly ~

Han Lang felt tight and felt that Ye Weiwei's situation was worthy of sympathy. A word brewing in his heart for a long time could not help but blurt out.

"You can go without the name of Maple Forest Ancient Leaves."

This was not loud, but in an instant, everyone stopped talking and looked at Han Lang in the corner.

Ye Hua smiled and said, "Mr. Han Lang, I wonder what your opinions are?"

Ye Hua seemed to have deliberately said Han Lang's name. Now the people in the hall who did not recognize Han Lang began to look at him seriously. Even if they did not recognize Han Lang, they should have heard of his name. In their consciousness, Han Lang is a very special existence.

Han Lang had no choice but to say with a smile: "I listened for a long time. In fact, you have no objection to going to see if the master of your hometown is safe. It is just that the master of your family has ordered you not to enter the headhunting galaxy. Even if it is against his will, it may conflict with local aliens, so he is hesitant."

"On the way here, I heard Ye Zhonghe say that although the turbid galaxy is remote, there are still merchants selling the goods from the Milky Way to those alien natives and purchasing some local specialties."

"In the turbid star field, Xingshang is very popular among the natives. Since you are worried about your hometown, you can find someone to play Xingshang to go to the headhunting galaxy. Although this still violates the rules of the head of the family, it avoids conflicts with the alien races in the headhunting galaxy, and conflict is exactly what you are most worried about."

"But what if the people who play the role of the merchants are caught by the aliens?" asked a commander from the Fenglin Guye family.

"It's very simple. You just need to not admit that it is your person. There will be no conflict between the two conveniences." Han Lang said lightly: "If you are not at ease, let me, an outsider."

The commanders nodded, all thinking that Han Lang had a good idea. It was much safer to spy on intelligence in the name of a merchant than to be in the army.

At this time, Han Lang heard Ye Hua cough gently.

Ye Weiwei was stunned and hurriedly announced: "Okay, let's follow Han Lang's method. Ye Jincheng, prepare a small commercial transport ship and cargo as quickly as possible, and select the smartest crew."

"After everything is ready, report it to me."

"I understand!" The commander named Ye Jincheng said loudly.

"Very good. If there is nothing else, let's go." Ye Weiwei raised her head and said to her subordinates.

Swish ~

The commanders withdrew from the hall one after another. Those who had seen Han Lang came to hug him. It seemed that they were all very glad that Han Lang was still alive.

When Han Lang heard that Ye Zhonghe had just walked out, he began to loudly publicize Han Lang's expedition to the relic of the Alliance's A43. The shock this brought to the commanders of the Ye family was absolutely amazing. You should know that just a year ago, Han Lang won the championship of the Galaxy Conference.

Two expeditions to Class A ruins within a year?

Han Lang had already done too many careers that were enough to make these commanders look up to at the age of less than 20.

Then Ye Zhonghe talked about the death of the god of war, Ma Jingkong outside the door, and how the heroes who went to the expedition with Han Lang died one by one on the battlefield one by one. The commanders sighed.

The last person to walk out was Ye Hua. He patted Han Lang's shoulder lightly and closed the door with a playful smile.

At this time, Ye Weiwei and Han Lang were left in the conference room. Ye Weiwei's embarrassing little girl looks really pity. Han Lang smiled and said, "I think you'd better look in a skirt. Although you're sexy in a black leather jacket, you're too mature."

"Then I'll go change some clothes?" Ye Weiwei asked Han Lang tentatively.

"Go, but don't leave me within a thousand meters." Han Lang whispered.

"One thousand meters! I can do anything within one thousand meters!?" Ye Weiwei's seriousness was just a forced force during a meeting. At this moment, she showed the little girl's chirping again.

Han Lang nodded. Perhaps because Ye Weiwei was too excited, she actually ran over to hold Han Lang and kissed her. Then she turned red and ran into the back of the conference room. She was in her office, as if she was afraid that Han Lang would peek at her, so she locked the door.

After a while, Ye Weiwei appeared in the conference room wearing a slightly sexy purple dress, looking at herself constantly at the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Even the air became much easier. When Ye Weiwei took off her specially processed black leather jacket, took off her gloves, and finally exposed her flawless skin, the feeling was a long-lost freedom.

Han Lang watched all this quietly, and the happy smile on Ye Weiwei's face relaxed his body and mind.

Many times people are like this. Ye Weiwei is so easy to satisfy. Han Lang makes her smile happily and her face is shining brightly. This feeling of satisfaction will drive Han Lang's mood.

They took out the treasured wine, drank a few glasses, ate some snacks, and chatted in a gentle voice. Han Lang and Ye Weiwei did these things that others seemed very ordinary in a few hours.

Han Lang didn't say anything about what happened in the ruins of A43, because he felt that talking about the heavy past in this situation was too disgusting.

Ye Weiwei is different from other girls. This is her rare free time. Let her continue to be free and don’t bother her any troubles.

Unfortunately, Ye Hua still knocked on them inappropriately. Ye Weiwei opened the door a little shyly, and excitedly showed Ye Hua the perfect image of a little girl after putting on the skirt.

"Ye Jincheng is ready as required." Ye Hua praised Ye Weiwei for a few words, and then said.

Han Lang put down his wine glass, stood up and said in a deep voice: "Then I will go with them and pretend to be a businessman."

"You want to go too?" Ye Weiwei pouted and said reluctantly.

"Yes, I have a very important reason. I must meet your grandfather, so I want to go to the headhunting galaxy in person." Han Lang said seriously.

Unlike Ye Weiwei, Ye Hua has no intention of objection.

He had heard a lot about Han Lang from Ye Zhonghe, which was different from the feelings of Ye Weiwei's little girl. Ye Hua knew very well that Han Lang must see Ye Guhong for the sake of the Dark Apostle, an existence that threatened all humans in the Milky Way.

This is a solemn matter, and Han Lang also needs to have a solemn meeting with Ye Guhong.

Although the Ye family has withdrawn from the Milky Way, this does not mean that Ye Hua doesn't care about his compatriots who still live in the Milky Way.

So Ye Hua supported Han Lang's decision with both hands. After all, he is also a man. It is great to relax with Ye Weiwei occasionally, but he still has more important things to do.

"Miss, since Mr. Han Lang has something important to meet the old man, let him go. Mr. Han Lang will come back soon." Ye Hua said.

Ye Weiwei returned to the inner office with a little disappointment, changed into the thick, specially processed black leather jacket, black gloves, and black boots.

When she returned to the conference room, she found that Han Lang had opened the door and stood at the door.

Looking at Ye Weiwei, Han Lang smiled and said, "Goodbye."

Bang ~

He and Ye Hua gently took the door, left, and went to the docking compartment of the space station.

Ye Weiwei sighed a long sigh and looked at the endless night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Why do Ye Weiwei have skirts, shorts, a row of carefully decorated leather shoes in her office, and one of them even has high heels?

Ye Weiwei didn't understand this question, but she would just put these clothes that she could not wear at all in any place where he often went, her bedroom, office, and her special starship.

Maybe this is some kind of ulterior motive.

Swish ~

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a golden Beetle-class transport ship left the space station and advanced towards the headhunting galaxy.

Ye Weiwei felt that Han Lang should be standing in front of the porthole at this moment, waving at him, but Han Lang did not do that, just left with the transport ship. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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