Chapter 872 - 395: Omens (5-in-1) (Part 3)

"Me too, Su Ming, what about you?"

Olissa promptly responded.

"I need to return to the Third Planet, there’s too much to handle."

Su Ming said calmly.

"That’s really a pity."

Hilis replied with regret.

"No worries, we’ll surely meet again someday."

Su Ming smiled at Hilis and replied.

"Well, here’s my name card, Mr. Su Ming, call this number if you need anything."

Hilis took out a pink name card and handed it to Su Ming.

"Alright."

Su Ming reached out and took it.

At this moment, Olissa sincerely said to Su Ming,

"Mr. Su Ming, regarding that matter, please lend your assistance."

"Rest assured, once you send me the documents, I will definitely discuss it with the Legion Commander and try to make it happen."

Su Ming replied earnestly.

"Thank you so much."

Olissa responded gratefully.

"Good, then I won’t keep you any longer, I need to say goodbye to Uncle Liu and then pack my things."

Su Ming immediately said goodbye to Hilis and Olissa.

"Alright, take care."

Hilis and Olissa nodded.

Su Ming turned and left, walking to Su Cheng’s side and said,

"Uncle Liu!"

"Su Ming, you’re here."

Su Cheng replied with great happiness.

"Yes, Uncle Liu, are you planning to return to the Third Planet?"

Su Ming asked.

"I’m not going back, business is rare to be this good, so I must stay a while longer. Thanks to you, I’ve completed my performance for decades!"

Su Cheng beamed and replied.

"Alright then, I have matters to attend to on the Third Planet, so I’m planning to disembark."

Su Ming then said to Su Cheng.

"Oh, you’re leaving?"

"Yes."

"Alright then, be safe on your way. As for me, you don’t need to worry, once all the contracts are signed here, I’ll send you the commission."

Su Cheng said to Su Ming.

"No need to be so formal, we’re family."

"No, it’s a family rule that can’t be broken, you can accept it with peace of mind."

"Alright."

Seeing Su Cheng insist, Su Ming did not refuse.

"By the way, Su Ming, make sure to visit Uncle Liu’s house when you’re free, let me properly host you."

Su Cheng warmly invited.

"Sure, I’ll leave now."

"Be careful on your way."

"Hmm!"

Su Ming nodded, then turned and left.

....

An hour later.

Su Ming, carrying Little Grey and his suitcase, descended from the boarding ramp.

At this time, below the boarding ramp, a middle-aged man in a blue uniform was waiting for him.

"Hello, Mr. Su Ming. I’m Zhao Lei, ground staff of Cui Lan Star, are you here for the cargo storage service you requested?"

"Yes."

Su Ming nodded and said.

"Please follow me, I’ll handle the procedures and storage for your cargo."

Zhao Lei said to Su Ming.

"Alright, Mr. Zhao Lei, could I ask what’s happening in the Federation? Why is there sudden control implemented?"

Su Ming asked curiously while following Zhao Lei ahead.

"Sorry, I don’t discuss matters outside of work."

Zhao Lei replied coldly.

"Alright."

Seeing Zhao Lei’s response, Su Ming wisely didn’t ask further.

...

Two hours later.

Interstellar Airport·Underground Storage Area No. 3.

Bang~

Along with a dull sound, a fifty-meter-high mechanical container heavily fell into the designated storage position.

Zhao Lei said to Su Ming at this moment,

"Mr. Su Ming, the cargo has been transferred to the designated storage location. Our parking standard here is 3000 Federation Coins per day, less than 24 hours will be automatically calculated as a full day. The deposit will be automatically refunded to your card after settlement, is there anything else you need?"

"No."

Su Ming replied politely.

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Lei then turned and left.

Su Ming did not leave immediately.

He looked at the mechanical container in front of him, filled with smelted ore materials.

At this moment, Su Ming was increasingly anticipating his new mecha.

He took a deep breath, then raised his wristwatch to check for flights returning to the Third Planet.

The results showed all flights were suspended.

Su Ming immediately frowned, the level of control was unusually strict, all flights were halted.

He thought for a moment, then operated on his wristwatch, sending an application to the Cui Lan Star Military Command Center.

Within a few seconds, a message popped up.

"Dear Major General Su Ming, your application has been received, please wait for a response."

Seeing the reply, Su Ming’s expression eased considerably.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed an interstellar long-distance message in the inbox.

Su Ming immediately opened the interstellar long-distance message.

"Su Ming, you bastard, that’s too much, I considered you a brother, yet you treated me like this. You knew Miss Xilis was on the ship, yet you didn’t take me with you, you color-obsessed guy, I’m not done with you, just you wait..."

Looking at the message from Su Yuan, Su Ming smiled brightly, feeling extremely delighted.

He then turned off the message, pulling his suitcase to leave.

Before he could take a few steps, he directly bumped into a group of figures clad in black trench coats with hoods.

Instinctively on guard, Su Ming couldn’t see their faces clearly, but their steps were strong, certainly not ordinary people.

At this moment, a group of officers wearing Second Generation Exoskeleton Armor and holding beam guns rushed over from in front of Su Ming.

Leading them was a middle-aged man clad in a major’s military uniform, his face scarred with pockmarks, and his eyes were sharp. He spoke coldly,