Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

"Clap clap clap."

Rhythmic applause rang out.

Talavan nodded in satisfaction: "Very good. To achieve this so soon after the establishment of the Department of Statistics is a testament to your capabilities."

He paused, then changed the subject: "In that case, Manager Lin, if you have nothing else to do, you can go and take a look at the Balanza furnace."

An on-site investigation might uncover any overlooked clues. Do you have any suggestions?

“Okay.” Lin Yuan did not refuse.

The others had no objections. Diamond and Oswaldo exchanged a glance, one nodding and the other remaining silent.

A moment later, at the end of the meeting, Diamond's voice calmly spoke:

"Gentlemen, there is one more thing. This year's Interstellar Peace Conference is mainly organized by my Strategic Investment Department."

The original venue was scheduled for Apsseron, but I proposed moving it to Pierpoint and holding it sooner rather than later.

"Ahead of schedule?" The managers had different expressions.

"Time waits for no one," Diamond said calmly.

"The pace of destruction is accelerating, and the Corporation needs to send a clear signal to all member civilizations at the Peace Conference and discuss the future of the galaxy through a common agenda to address destruction."

This is not just a matter for our company, but for everyone in Galaxy Entertainment Group.

The meeting room fell silent for a moment.

“I have no objection,” the scarred woman said first.

"It doesn't matter," said Ya Poli indifferently.

Yan Shilu was silent for a moment: "I don't object."

Taravan looked around and, seeing that no one objected, nodded slightly: "Then let's vote."

On the holographic conference table, hands were raised one after another, and Lin Yuan looked at the diamond with a meaningful gaze.

"Passed," Taravan announced.

"Then this year's Interstellar Peace Conference will be held in Pierpoint, where it will once again become the focus of the entire galaxy."

Diamond stood up, his voice firm and resolute:

"The Strategic Investment Department will definitely complete this meeting successfully. The company will lead the entire Galaxy Group to move firmly towards security, and no one can stop us."

His gaze swept over Oswaldo.

Oswaldo didn't look at him, but stared at the table in front of him, a barely perceptible sneer playing on his lips.

Lin Yuan took all of this in stride, calmly picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

.........

Chapter 387 Lively Scene

The cheers of the final of the Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony could be faintly heard from the Competition Ship in the sky. Lin Yuan stood on the dock of Star Chariot Sea and looked back at Luofu one last time.

As sunlight streamed down and the sea of ​​clouds surged, everything returned to a lively yet peaceful scene.

After leaving this country, I don't know when I'll be able to come back to Luofu again.

"Let's go."

He turned and boarded the ship, and his subordinates from Luofu bowed in unison behind him.

The hatch closed, the engines lit up, and the spaceship slowly departed from the Starship Sea, passing through the Jade Gate. Soon, the magnificent celestial vessel grew smaller and smaller.

Opening the star map, Lin Yuan located the coordinates of the industrial planet, Balanza Furnace. At this moment, this crucial asset of the company was marked in dangerous red.

After confirming the target, the spacecraft system estimated the expected travel time, which was quite long.

Before long, the spaceship accelerated and plunged into the dark sea of ​​stars.

.........

As Lin Yuan traveled, the Milky Way was constantly changing.

The day after the executive meeting concluded, the Interstellar Peace Corporation issued a notice to all member civilizations of the Pan-Galactic Trade Market.

The current Interstellar Peace Conference will be held soon, with the venue changed to Pierpoint.

The news immediately caused a stir across the entire interstellar network.

The Interstellar Peace Conference is the highest-level deliberative body established by the company based on the pan-galactic trade system. Each meeting signifies a major decision that affects the entire galaxy.

In Pierpoint, various powers have long maintained embassies and consulates and resident ministers, but for emerging markets and peripheral civilizations, this is an unexpected and grand event.

In an instant, countless worlds that received the news began selecting representatives, who then set off from all parts of the galaxy, boarding spaceships dispatched by the company to Pierpont.

This unexpected and somewhat unusual meeting sparked a flurry of discussion and debate on the interstellar network.

Some say that a new galactic catastrophe is about to occur, and the galaxy is facing an unprecedented crisis.

Some say the corporation plans to establish a community based on its existing foundations to strengthen its control over the galaxy. Other conspiracy theorists believe the corporation intends to dominate all civilizations.

Speculations, analyses, and conspiracy theories flooded the internet, creating a huge uproar.

But more than anything, there was curiosity and anticipation.

After all, this is an interstellar peace conference, a commitment the company makes to the entire galaxy based on its preservation efforts, and a stage for all civilizations to discuss the future together.

........

Just three days after the company announced the time and location of this meeting, the already heated public opinion was ignited again by an even more explosive piece of news.

Pinocchio, Punk Lord, Aprilon...

At the same moment, in many parts of the world, all screens and all imaging devices are taken over and become one picture.

On the screen, a pixelated silver wolf figure appears.

Silver Wolf blew bubbles, first bringing his head close to the camera to examine the screen, then a flamboyant female voice came from it:

"Good evening, everyone in the galaxy—no, good morning, or good afternoon? Whatever."

Her body trembled, and colorful lights lit up behind her, cool and dazzling.

"I need to take up a few minutes of your time. I have a few words to say. Interstellar Peace Company, you've messed with the wrong people!"

As the girl's voice suddenly rose in pitch, a flood of negative information about the company appeared online, most of which was related to the market development department.

"Look at all the mess you've made! How dare you hold a peace conference so openly? And you even dared to ban my accounts—a full one hundred! One hundred! This is outrageous! (╬￣皿￣)凸"

In the Milky Way, countless people watched the live broadcast on their screens, utterly astonished.

In a slightly run-down bar, many people were leaning against the bar counter, watching and discussing something on a screen in the corner.

In the corner, a tall cowboy was looking down at the terminal, staring at the scrolling blacklist of the Market Development Department, and remained silent for a moment.

"Hey, this little wolf cub is actually quite a treasure."

A moment later, the cowboy rubbed the revolver at his side, the red light in his eyes growing brighter.

He suddenly grabbed the bottle of liquor on the table and gulped it down in one go. Then he stood up.

"Cowboy, why aren't you drinking anymore?" the bartender asked lazily.

“Darling, your liquor is too weak. I’ve found something much stronger.”

Potio suddenly grinned, revealing sharp teeth.

.....

"So, I've decided—"

On screen, Silver Wolf's performance continues.

"I will invade Pierpoint again, just like last time."

"It's not for revenge, it's not for destruction. It's for freedom!"

For those displaced by the company, for those who have lost their freedom because of the company, including the legendary punk rocker Zero whom you imprisoned! And even more so for the ordinary people you oppress but who dare not speak out!

Pierpoint, the company headquarters, and countless other employees were watching this scene via live stream.

Unlike the outside world, their mood at this moment was undoubtedly tense and angry.

"Where are the internet monitors? Where is the hacker defense center? Why haven't they cut off the other side's signal yet?!"

An executive from the business consolidation department was roaring.

In the break room of the strategic investment department, Sand Gold sat on the sofa watching this scene, fiddling with the chips in his hand, his expression somewhat incomprehensible.

He glared at the pixelated figure on the screen and roared, "Pierpoint, I can come and go as I please. This time, I'll show the whole universe what true freedom is!"

"Interstellar Peace Corporation, remember this: if you push people too far, they will fight back!"

The image froze, and the screen went black instantly, clearly indicating that it had been forcibly cut off.

"Hehe, I wonder what Opal will think?" Sand Gold murmured to himself.

……

Although the live stream footage from various parts of the galaxy was cut off, the live stream has already attracted a lot of attention.

A wanted fugitive by the company, a disgruntled member of the Extinction Gang, and a fool who loves to watch the drama unfold... The live stream was short, but it sparked different thoughts in the minds of many.

“Pierpoint…didn’t they boast that it was impregnable?”

"If someone could actually break in..."

"That would be so much fun."

On the sofa, a figure spoke with interest, raising his hand to adjust his top hat.

.......

The company's internet monitoring department reacted less than thirty seconds later.

A massive network surveillance network and a team of super hackers engaged in a large-scale cyber offensive and defensive operation against Silver Wolves.

The live stream signal was instantly cut off, and all screens returned to normal. Meanwhile, the company's bigwigs were frantically searching for Silver Wolf's movements via the network.

However, in the end, all they found was a middle finger emoji.