The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Yang Hao took the black token with trembling hands, his lips trembling with excitement.

The old man looked at Jun Moyao with tears in his eyes: "My lord, you...you must take good care of yourself."

"Come on, I don't need you to worry about me here."

Jun Moyao urged, "You should know that I have been waiting for them to do something to me."

Yang Hao: "The old slave knows, but it's still too dangerous."

"It's okay, wealth and wealth are in danger."

The corners of Jun Moyao's lips curled up in a confident arc, "I obtained this position through danger, so what is it now?"

The master and servant exchanged briefly for a while before parting.

Jun Moyao hesitated for a moment, took out his personal communicator, and dialed the subcode on Jons' side again.

Soon there will be a connection.

Jons' voice came very naturally: "Hey, where did you go?"

"I have something to say, you fart, I'm very busy today, so I don't have time to talk to you."

Listening to this tone, Jun Moyao narrowed his eyes unconsciously: "Master, don't worry, I just want to tell you that the batch of weapons you want are ready."

"When do you think you will come to pick it up? Or did you guys send someone to send you to the battlefield?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Jons said disgustedly, "As cowardly as you are, the battlefield is where you go?"

"Don't worry, I'll pick up the goods when I'm done, don't make any mistakes."

After the words fell, he unceremoniously cut off the communication.

Listening to the beeping sound from the communication, Jun Moyao slowly put away the communicator, took a deep breath and shouted into the air: "Xiao Xing."

"Here comes the master."

Xiaoxing seems to have been waiting for his message, and it jumped out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Looking at the light screen in front of him, Jun Moyao pursed his lips, and said softly: "Check the current location of Jons."

"Master, the little one has actually been following General Joens."

Xiao Xing replied as if asking for credit, "He is now under house arrest together with his sister in a courtyard where servants live in the southeast corner of Dier's old house."

"Then check all the activities before and after Angela's house arrest, including but not limited to the process of contacting Jonce."

"I know the master needs it. Xiaoxing has already prepared it. Master, please take a look."

Following Xiaoxing's voice, several clear images appeared on the light screen.

While Jun Moyao was watching the video, Xiaoxing kept reporting beside him: "I have to say, this Angra is a bit stupid."

"She is not at all as strong-willed as General Jons."

"Oh, even she doesn't look in the mirror, thinking that you should be hers when she first met you. It's so funny."

Jun Moyao: "Okay, you don't need to repeat this."

"Show me some trustworthy people in Black Guard and Xuan Guard."

He believed that with his many years of management, it was impossible that he could not find a few available people.

"Here's the list."

The small starlight screen immediately displayed a list of people in the two guards who are worthy of dependence, as well as all their social relationships from birth to the present.

As for the unreliable ones, let's hang them out first, what else?

Jun Moyao quickly browsed the lists in front of him, his slender fingers kept annotating on them.

"By the way, how is the situation in the palace?"

He couldn't hear Xiaoxing's voice, and he couldn't help but care about important events.

Xiao Xing: "Don't worry, Master, most of the top executives of the Federation have gone home from get off work now, leaving a few on duty. As long as you don't summon them, they don't dare to mess around."

"Well."

Jun Moyao nodded, "You find a way to inform Jonce and ask him to solve his family problems before appearing in front of me."