242: Recruiting a younger brother to do odd jobs, and thinking about the practice method

Night.

After discussing some matters with Han Zhang, Yang Dian once again took an aerospace fighter back to the outside of the plantation. He waved to Liu Wei, who was inside the fighter.

Liu Wei also gestured to Yang Dian, then controlled the fighter to enter stealth mode, disappearing from Yang Dian's perception amidst a buzzing hum.

Beside Yang Dian, Qian Tao rubbed his somewhat weak legs:

"Boss, is this the domestic aerospace fighter?"

"An aerospace fighter with a cruising speed of Mach 15 and a top speed of Mach 23?"

"The speed is ridiculously fast."

"But such a small plane, it can't even carry much ammunition, can it? What kind of combat power could it have?"

Qian Tao was rescued by Yang Dian from the supernormal prison at the bottom of Qinghai Lake.

Through interrogation by a mental ability user paired with a clivia, Yang Dian unexpectedly discovered that this kid wasn't bad-hearted.

He didn't gamble, didn't whore, and didn't do drugs. Whenever he had a bit of money, he transferred it to his mother in China, keeping only enough for his daily expenses.

He had killed people.

But those he killed were either from opposing forces or people who deserved to die.

After confirming that he was essentially harmless, Yang Dian pulled him out, intending to use him as a subordinate.

After all, sometimes, people from these big Families are really easy to use.

For example, making some people in Indonesia lose their Families and homes... Now hearing Qian Tao's question, Yang Dian couldn't help but look at him in surprise:

"Are you genuinely stupid or are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

"What are the spatial equipment we developed for?"

"If enough spatial equipment is mounted, you could even say it has infinite ammunition."

As he spoke, Yang Dian flicked his finger, directly unlocking the handcuffs, leg shackles, and collar on Qian Tao.

Feeling the existence of 'power' again, Qian Tao couldn't help but jump twice in place:

"Boss, you're just letting me go?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll run away, or suddenly attack you...?"

Yang Dian glanced at Qian Tao:

"It's not that I look down on you."

"It's just that your strength is really mediocre."

Qian Tao pouted:

"Actually, I'm not that bad."

"I was just stunned by you before."

"If I wanted to leave, you might not necessarily be able to stop me."

As he spoke, he sank his body, directly submerging into the soil, leaving only his head exposed to speak to Yang Dian:

"For example, I can also perform Earth escape."

Yang Dian couldn't help but smile.

Qian Tao wasn't young, but why was he a bit of a joker?

He lifted his foot forward, and as his foot landed, a shockwave emanated through his body, directly shaking Qian Tao out of the mud:

"To be honest, your strength is really mediocre."

After saying that, Yang Dian took another step. A rock half-buried ten meters away was directly shaken into powder:

"Before, I just didn't want to kill you because you were all Chinese."

"If I really wanted to kill you, do you think you'd still be alive?"

Qian Tao swallowed his saliva and trotted to catch up with Yang Dian:

"Then how did Uncle Sen escape from your hands?"

"There's a big gap between him and me, but the gap between him and you, Boss, should also be quite large, right?"

Yang Dian shook his head:

"At the time, I wasn't planning to kill him, just to pick out all the withered wood from his body so he couldn't use his abilities."

"I didn't expect him to hide a piece of withered wood in his body as a medium for his ability, and he accidentally got away."

Speaking of this, Yang Dian smiled again:

"But next time, he won't be so lucky."

Qian Tao looked at Yang Dian a little cautiously:

"Uncle Sen is also a good person. Why don't you give him a chance? I'll go persuade him to surrender?"

Yang Dian glanced at Qian Tao:

"He behaves well in front of you."

"But do you know that he secretly controlled those drug dealers in San Francisco and became the biggest drug lord in San Francisco?"

National power is strong.

Especially China.

When the higher-ups decide to investigate someone, for example, when they decide to investigate Lin Sen, he is destined not to be able to hide.

Even if he is far away in a foreign country, even if he prepared 7 identities and used 7 human skin masks to hide himself.

After all, this is a technological society.

As long as he shows even a slight flaw, the smart computer can pinpoint him, then analyze his situation frame by frame, stripping away everything he has hidden.

"Drug dealing, impossible, right? Uncle Sen isn't that kind of person..."

Yang Dian didn't say much to Qian Tao, who was doubting life, about Lin Sen.

Anyway, he had made up his mind that the next time he saw Lin Sen, he would directly act, not giving him any chance to escape... After walking a certain distance on the dirt road, Yang Dian stopped and looked at the guard post of the Reishi Mushroom Garden in the distance, saying:

"There are a few things I need you to do."

"Boss, tell me." Qian Tao wasn't truly stupid; he had long planned to be Yang Dian's subordinate.

Otherwise, why would Yang Dian rescue him for no reason?

To watch him perform acrobatics by burrowing into the ground?

"First, about what I told you before."

"Gather all those corrupt police and gangs in Jayapura; I want to round them all up."

"Second, I'll give you a list. No matter what method you use, first make those people on the list lose their Families and homes."

Qian Tao was stunned for a moment:

"Boss, you're going to deal with ordinary people?"

Yang Dian looked at Qian Tao:

"They either participated in the events of '65 and '98, or they are the descendants of those people, enjoying the benefits left behind by them."

"My grandparents and many uncles died at their hands."

Qian Tao opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he scratched his head and changed his words:

"Then what after making them lose their Families and homes?"

"Male beggars, female prostitutes..." Yang Dian pondered for a moment, then shook his head and spoke again:

"Give the men a little hope of turning their lives around, for example, tell them that Vietnam is good for development, let them become transsexuals, and then let the men also become prostitutes..."

"Anyway, just make sure they can never turn their lives around."

Qian Tao shivered:

"Boss, killing is just a nod of the head. Doing this, isn't it a bit excessive?"

Yang Dian nodded thoughtfully:

"Indeed."

"Monitor them well. If any of them Awaken, immediately make them nod their heads to avoid accidents."

Thinking of this, Yang Dian frowned again:

"Forget it, don't kill them either."

"We are preparing to conquer the Alien Planet. Gather the Awakened, let them be the vanguards to clear the way for us. It can also be considered making use of waste..."

After telling Qian Tao his thoughts on dealing with those people and their descendants, Yang Dian took out a secure phone and threw it to him, then waved his hand:

"Alright, you go get busy."

"Notify me after you've gathered those corrupt police."

Qian Tao took the phone and was stunned for a moment:

"Boss, you're just letting me go? Are you really not afraid I'll run away?"

Yang Dian glanced at him:

"You can run from the monk, but you can't run from the temple."

After speaking, Yang Dian ignored him, moved his body directly, and flew high into the plantation.

He scanned the surroundings, confirmed there were no threats, then entered the Unity of Man and Nature state, beginning to multitask.

Most of his mind was concentrated on the dwelling place of his Soul, visualizing the Chaos stars.

A small portion of his mind was contemplating matters of martial arts.

'Those people abroad aren't fools. With China's nationwide practice of martial arts, some things, like Martial Arts Calisthenics, are destined not to be kept secret.'

'Even if I develop a new version of Martial Arts more suitable for Cultivation and popularization in the future, it will certainly be copied by them verbatim.'

'So, is there any way to avoid this situation?'

After much thought, Yang Dian suddenly remembered Yu Baiwei's Awakened talent ability.

'Thought Imprint...'

'Spirit...'

'Visualization...'

'Hmm...'

'Could I create a Cultivation Technique that requires visualizing Chinese history to get started, and a strong sense of belonging to China to make rapid progress?'