Yang Ming smiled, "I never believe in those pretty words, the big shots are too busy and will soon forget me."
Director Riva raised an eyebrow, "Let's talk, what do you want?"
Yang Ming said seriously, "I want to join you with a mechanical bionic body, accumulate merits, and exchange them for a protection order signed by the Elder Court."
"With a mechanical bionic body?" Director Riva frowned, "What combat power does this body of yours have?"
"I think my value in dissemination is greater than in combat."
Director Riva fell into silence.
Yang Ming said slowly, "In fact, I've already talked with the military, and several Vice Admirals have expressed goodwill towards me."
"I've heard."
Director Riva skillfully took out an e-cigarette, with unknown ingredients inside, emitting a faint fragrance when burned.
"Why did you choose the Supermodified people?"
