Abyss Solo

"Now I have at least one hundred thousand permanent employees," Mimili chuckled proudly, "Do you need me to call my men over? If news gets out that I'm robbed by these amateur pirate groups, I would be laughed at by my peers."

"Forget what that guy said?"

Kolev replied gently:

"Patience, we are just ordinary passengers now. Don't feel any psychological pressure and don't try to make eye contact with them.

"They're just kind pirates. Their style is to grab the money and run, don't..."

Boom!

The sound of the electromagnetic gun firing suddenly came from the corner.

The middle-aged man they had just recognized stood up suddenly. The newly assembled mini electromagnetic gun in his hand fired a blank shot, and then he shouted angrily:

"Everyone stay in your seats! Raise your hands! Raise them!"

Kolev and Mimili exchanged glances, each showing a contemptuous and dismissive smile.

This is too amateurish, not professional at all.

Space piracy is a mature industry, robbing those wealthy capitalists. How much juice can these passengers have?

Many passengers in the cabin paused for a moment, then screams and cries erupted.

A stylishly dressed middle-aged woman got up to flee. Before she could run two steps, the mini electromagnetic gun fired again, and a metal bead, briefly accelerated, pierced through her broad back, blood splattering out.

The screams instantly escalated.

"Sit down! Raise your hands!"

Mimili and Kolev exchanged glances, swiftly raised their hands, exchanging eye signals.

The entire passenger ship descended into chaos, as eight bandits armed with disassembled and reassembled mini electromagnetic guns quickly hijacked hundreds of passengers, killing six on the spot.

The armed crew on the ship had weapons but reacted way too slowly.

The merchant ship was ordered to change course, and the captain began negotiations with the hijackers.

Two hundred-meter-long pirate ships appeared in the nearby space, quickly approaching this merchant ship.

"Dad," Mimili whispered, "Do we need to do something?"

"You don't have a weapon," Kolev frowned, "Don't rush into danger. This is just a small scene. Don't worry, these pirates only want money."

"Alright," Mimili shook her head, a bit disappointed.

At this moment.

"You! Stand up!"

The hijacker controlling the cabin stood up, pointing the mini electromagnetic gun at Mimili.

"Me?"

Mimili turned her head to look.

Kolev urgently said, "Sir, Sir Hijacker! We are just father and daughter on a vacation!"

"Shut up, you old rascal!" the hijacker roared.

Mimili winked at Kolev, and before Kolev could speak, she gracefully stood up.

The hijacker looked up and down at the casually dressed Mimili, who had disguised her face, whistled with a smile, "Nice figure, come over here."

"Are you sure?" Mimili gently bit her lip, "I'm a bit nervous."

"Don't be afraid," the hijacker said calmly, "As long as you obey, I won't harm you and your father. This ship is already under our control. Come over and take off your coat... yes, take off the coat..."

Kolev shouted, "Young man, you'd better!"

"Shut up, old bastard!"

The hijacker's electromagnetic gun immediately aimed at Kolev.

Mimili's figure suddenly shot out like a rabbit, moving swiftly like the wind. She turned, kicked, her mid-length hair flying, and her tall, slender right leg kicked the hijacker's electromagnetic gun.

The mini electromagnetic gun flew upward!

Screams sounded again!

Mimili's legs kept kicking in succession, the soles of her sneakers imprinting on the hijacker's chest, neck, and forehead. The hijacker's body was repeatedly pushed back by the kicks, unable to counter Mimili's speed.

As Mimili's right foot touched the ground, she jumped again, executing a beautiful scissor leg, directly locking and taking down the hijacker.

"Is this it?"

Mimili raised her hand to scratch her short hair, her sneaker standing on the hijacker's neck.

Though she wanted to break the guy's collarbone, Mimili had to consider her current identity and surroundings.

"No one calls my dad a bastard," she said calmly, "except me... my mom... and my uncle."

Kolev's mouth twitched slightly.

Mimili kicked the hijacker unconscious, walked over to pick up the mini electromagnetic gun, and turned to her father, saying, "Dad, wait here for my return, I'm going to teach these rude guys a lesson."

"Oh, daughter," Kolev said weakly, "We cannot stir up more trouble."

"Rest assured," Mimili blinked gently, "Right now, we're the good guys."

Cheers and applause erupted nearby.

Mimili casually pulled open the cabin door, her figure flashing inside.

...

Boss Yang woke up, and the old man Hua Moli was still sleeping peacefully.

He glanced at the time; he had been asleep for seven Galaxy hours this time, which was a rare good sleep.

Nothing major happening in the Milky Way?

Lyu actually didn't have anything needing to report to me.

Li also had no intelligence to share with me?

Yang Ming's head was still a bit empty. He got up, stretched lazily, walked to the window, opened the curtains, breathed the relatively fresh formula air, waiting for his brain to gradually become active.

"Ah! Boss, you're awake!"

The hidden earphone in his ear finally had some movement.

Yang Ming calmly walked to the next room, lowered his voice, and asked, "Awake, what are you doing? Seems like you're in a good mood."