Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Later, Sang Xing and Sang Qingjiu grew up, and the two brothers and sisters supported each other and formed a complete galaxy pirate group, which was rampant in the seventh and eighth star regions.

During this process, I suffered a lot and suffered a lot.

There are also many narrow escapes.

But those are things of the past.

Sang Qingjiu said seriously, "Are we going to be pirates forever?"

"Even if our generation can do it, will the next generation follow us and continue to be pirates?"

As soon as these two questions came out, the atmosphere in the conference room instantly became depressing.

After a long time, one of the old men let out a long sigh.

"We are already at this age, so it doesn't matter, but we have to consider our children. Qingjiu, you always have many ideas. If you have any ideas, just tell me."

In fact, old people like them have really thought about this matter a lot over the years as they watched their children come out one after another.

In the beginning, I became a pirate because I couldn't survive and I had no choice but to do so.

Although the pirate group is now bigger and stronger, the old people are still shrouded in a sense of crisis.

Because doing this is too risky.

In the past, we had been knocked on our door a lot, and even half of the planet had been bombed.

In fact, they also want to settle down.

"Then I'll say it."

Sang Qingjiu glanced around the crowd, "Let's go to the Central Star Territory."

"Central Star Territory?"

"Find a desolate star, let's move there and register as a household in the Central Star Territory. In this way, even if the child has a decent background, he might be able to get an official status in the Central Star Territory in the future."

"Isn't the risk too great?"

someone asked.

Sang Qingjiu nodded, "It's very big, so it's just an idea at the moment. I decided to go to the central star field to explore the situation first."

"That's fine."

The first old man nodded, "It's just that once we join the Central Star Territory, it will be a crime to engage in robbery. But if we don't do this, how can we make a living?"

"security."

Sang Qingjiu clicked on the table, "We protect the safety of the traveling caravans. On the other hand, we can also provide cargo clues to other pirate groups."

"Eat both ends?"

"As long as we do it in a hidden way, no one will find out. We can even join forces with pirate groups and mercenary groups to put on a show. If we have money, we can all make money together."

The corners of Sang Qingjiu's lips raised slightly, "We are doing it for everyone's benefit, risking death and directly breaking into the enemy. Everyone will thank us."

Although the reason is a bit high-sounding.

But as long as there is money to be made, those pirates will hold their noses and admit it.

With this thought, everyone felt at ease.

After all, aren't we still fighting against those old rivals from before?

It's just that this time, they are on the side of apparent justice.

"Just security?"

"Of course not, we can also develop the pirate economy."

Pirate economy.

Build the "pirate" culture into a famous IP and promote the development of related industries.

As far as Sang Qingjiu knows, in the current interstellar market, although there are some industries under the banner of piracy, they are all small and small, and none of them focuses on "pirates" for the development of the planet.

They are the first.

Then they deserve the money they make.

And when it comes to pirate culture, who can be more professional than them?

Sang Qingjiu slowly presented these analyzes to everyone present.

Although there are some old pirates present, they are used to using force to act recklessly, but it does not mean that they are really brainless.

Sang Qingjiu spoke in such detail again.

They knew as soon as they heard that something was going on.

Since you have a head start, you can do it!

"Moreover, Zuo Ling'an can also provide us with financial and technical support."

Sang Qingjiu moved Zuo Ling'an out again.

Sang Xing suddenly realized after hearing this, "Sister, you are still good at scheming. Have you been planning this since you rescued that boy Zuo Ling'an?"

"I said why did you suddenly go with him? This is a honey trap!"

Sang Qingjiu:......

Although what you said makes sense, I'm not that "far-sighted", okay?

"Say less."

Sang Qingjiu said helplessly.

Sang Xing said "oh oh" twice and then closed his mouth.

Everyone chatted for a while before finally finalizing the matter.

When we came out after the meeting, the sky outside was getting a little dark.

Sang Qingjiu rushed home, and when he returned, he took a star-spotted yellow-striped fish with him on the roadside.

"Why did you come back? I'm going to starve to death~"

Zuo Ling'an was sitting on the sofa, eating snacks he dug out from nowhere, watching the movie and complaining.

"Isn't this just for you to get the fish you asked for?"

Sang Qingjiu called Xiao Yi, handed him the fish, and asked him to do it.

Xiao Yi took the fish and went to the kitchen.

After walking not far, he suddenly turned to Sang Qingjiu and said, "Master, master, let me tell you, after you left, your boyfriend missed you very much, but he didn't admit it."

"Shut up! I didn't!"

Zuo Ling'an threw the remote control at Xiao Yi in shame.

There was a hint of fear in Xiao Yi's round eyes, and then... he slipped away~

It went to the kitchen.

Sang Qingjiulang smiled and picked up the remote control before walking towards Zuo Ling'an, "So the young master missed me? No wonder he lost his temper when I came back late."

"I don't!"

Zuo Ling'an explained feebly.

"Okay, okay, you didn't, Xiao Yi is lying."

Sang Qingjiu's tone was like coaxing a child, which made Zuo Ling'an feel particularly uncomfortable.

"I told you I didn't."

"Yes, it's not that the young master misses me, it's that I miss the young master."

Sang Qingjiu quickly sat next to Zuo Ling'an, chuckled in his ear, and asked casually with a little expectation, "You really don't miss me?"

Zuo Ling'an pursed his lips.

Ok.

Still have some thoughts.

He has been with Sang Qingjiu these days.

Leng Buding disappeared for an entire afternoon, which was a bit unaccustomed to him.

But it was impossible for Zuo Ling'an to admit it.

"In no mood!"

he said with emphasis.

Sang Qingjiu immediately sighed quietly and frowned, "Young master, it really makes me sad. It's useless for me to think about you all the time. It's better for you that you won't even tell me a lie."

Hearing that the tone was not quite right, Zuo Ling'an carefully peeked at Sang Qingjiu from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Sang Qingjiu lowering his head, looking really sad, Zuo Ling'an couldn't bear it anymore.

"cough!"

Zuo Ling'an cleared his throat, "Actually, actually it's not the case. I still thought about you for a while in the afternoon."

"really?"

Sang Qingjiu asked in surprise.

"Hmm~!"

Zuo Ling'an responded quietly.

"It turns out that the young master really misses me. No wonder I always feel like someone is talking about me in the afternoon. We really have a good connection."

Sang Qingjiu smiled, tilted his neck and kissed the side of Zuo Ling'an's face, "What kind of fragrance did the young master use today? It smells really good."