Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

Chapter 284 Laurel

How to board the flagship of the Silver Lotus Family?
This sounds like an impossible task.

As the ship of the current head of the family, it is equipped with the most stringent security system in the entire universe. Only those who are invited by the family can board the flagship.

But as far as Coyote Twelve knows, no one other than the Shemitah has ever boarded the flagship named "Laurel". Even within the Shemitah, only a few people at the top of the Chamber of Commerce have ever been qualified to board the flagship.

After yesterday's banquet, the current head of the family, Morgan VII, returned to the flagship and had no plans to return to the Gear Hotel before the summit officially ended.

The decoration of the luxurious restaurant on the top floor was also removed, and Morgan VII seemed to intend to stay on his ship, patiently waiting for the meeting to end.

Perhaps he had already foreseen that no matter what twists and turns occurred in the process, the outcome would definitely develop in the direction expected by the Semites.

Because the changes in this universe have always been like this.

As long as they have wealth and power, they are in control of their destiny, and destiny will always develop in the direction they expect.

Despite this, Coyote Twelve still used his connections to invite over an expert in boarding warfare whom he knew.

What Mockingbird and the Eastern Front were most proud of was the close combat boarding battles, and they had used this tactic to bring down more than a dozen of the company's battlecruisers.

"Are you two crazy?"

The above is Mocking Dove's evaluation after hearing about Coyote Twelve and Duan Mingyuan's ideas. She was dumbfounded and stared at the Bebop Cowboy, "Why do I feel like you've gone crazy since you came to the Mechanical Planet?"

This made her feel incredible.

Let's put aside "new recruits" like Duan Mingyuan for the moment. Coyote Twelve has personally assassinated important figures. That was just a department director of the company, and he hadn't even touched the core consortium class, but he almost made it impossible for him to survive in this universe. If he hadn't received assistance from the Chamber of Commerce when he was at the end of his rope, this interstellar cowboy would probably have become a piece of cosmic trash long ago.

In an interstellar war, no matter how strong a single soldier's combat capability is, it will be useless as long as the flagship is blown up, all the people on it will die with it.

"This is different from job-hopping. Are you planning to declare war on both the company and the Chamber of Commerce at the same time?"

Mockingdove put his hands on Coyote Twelve's shoulders and shook him vigorously a few times, as if trying to wake up this mentally ill Bebop Cowboy.

"Don't make it sound like we're going to assassinate Morgan VII. We just want to get on board to see what's going on. If we keep going like this, can we continue sailing?"

Coyote Twelve said.

This was definitely the most disastrous summit in history, and he was unlucky enough to be the person in charge of security for this meeting. "Today there was a fight and poisoning, tomorrow someone will dare to bring a bomb into the venue. If there is a mistake at that time, all the directors will be blown to pieces."

"Don't you understand? It's not up to you to decide whether or not you assassinated Morgan VII. The final right of interpretation lies in the hands of the family. If they say you are an assassin, then you are an assassin."

He attempted to assassinate the current head of the family but failed, and then became a wanted criminal throughout the universe.

Mocking Dove could imagine the future of these two people.

Of course, another possibility is that they were simply wiped out by the Laurel's security system.

There are many people who want to kill Morgan VII. Coyote Twelve is not the first group of people who tried to sneak into the Laurel. Mockingdove heard that those who did so before never showed up again, and the Silver Lotus Family never announced the identities and fate of these intruders. There has been no news from them since then, as if they had never existed.

"Just tell me if you can help us sneak up there."

Coyote Twelve waved his hands, looking as if he had made up his mind, "We are not the ones who started the trouble. The family never intended for this meeting to go smoothly."

"no!"

Mockingdove glanced away while speaking, and it was obvious that she was not good at lying.

"I knew you had a way. What did I say, Old Duan? Mockingbird is the best boarding expert in the entire universe. There is no ship she can't get on!" "You don't understand at all. It's not difficult to get on that ship, but once you're on it, you can never get off again."

Mocking Dove gritted his teeth.

Of course, she understood Coyote Twelve's thoughts. If this happened to her, she would definitely not be able to bear it and would ask the family for an explanation. "None of the killers who went up before have ever come down."

And Morgan VII is still alive and attended the banquet last night, which is enough to explain the fate of those killers.

They were all once top-notch players, with their reputations spread throughout the universe, but without exception they all ended up disappearing.

Until now, no one knows what was on the Laurel, or what happened to the killers before they disappeared.

"Don't worry about that, we are different."

"What's the difference?"

"Isn't this Lao Duan?"

Coyote Twelve patted Duan Mingyuan's shoulders heavily. After a series of recent events, Duan Mingyuan became the only human rights character with T0 copyright level that he advocated.

This is a Trisolaran who can heal you, give you buffs, and even blow up the opponent when necessary.

There is no weakness.

These four are his evaluations of Duan Mingyuan.

If this was a card-drawing and development game with a cosmic adventure theme, he would have already spent the money to draw the full-life Duan Mingyuan.

"you?"

Mocking Dove looked at Duan Mingyuan with suspicion, "Do you have a way to get off the Laurel?"

"I try my best."

Duan Mingyuan said that he had been thinking about a question just now.

Chaojiu was right. The right to define their identities lies with the Yinlian family. They could be visitors or uninvited assassins, which brings up a new problem.

If the family determined that they were assassins and issued a high-priced wanted warrant for them, then wouldn't they be at a loss if they didn't assassinate Morgan VII and got off the ship?
This thought had always troubled Duan Mingyuan, so he could only promise Chaojiu that he would try his best not to become a real assassin.

"As much as possible?"

Mockingdove frowned. "'Promise' would be better."

Duan Mingyuan nodded and corrected, "I'll try my best to ensure it."

Mocking Dove held her forehead with her hand and then sighed deeply. She took out a communicator and stuffed it into the storage slot of Coyote Twelve's body without explanation. "Once you board the Laurel, all your external communications will most likely be blocked. If you encounter danger on the ship, find a way to dig a hole in it and use this to contact me."

"But then you'd become our accomplice..."

"I have my own way."

Mocking Dove said, "The time is tonight. I will then use the space launch bay to drop you into the interior of the Laurel... Don't die up there."

(End of this chapter)