After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 290 If you want to negotiate with me, you have to listen to me, otherwise you kill others, I'll kill you.

Cai Xichao: "!!!!"

Her hand trembled, and she almost dropped her beloved tablet on the ground.

The Third Prince was about to go out and kill people with his mother when he was less than 5 hours old?
This killing speed, is it Commander Evolution 2.0?
Ahhh, she was inexplicably excited and looking forward to it, hoping that the Third Prince would surpass his predecessor and be even more capable than the Commander!

Jiang Chacha and Da Mazi entered the warship. As soon as they got off the aircraft, Xiao Sanzai bumped into her, which startled her.

The little dragon cub grabbed her clothes with its two hind paws, gestured with its two front paws, and tried to look up at her with its head held high, its toothless dragon mouth open and making grunts.

Da Ma Zi, acting as the guide, was nearly scared out of his wits: "Jiang Cha Cha, who...who is this little prince?"

Jiang Chacha grabbed the little brat by the neck, lifted it up, and replied to Da Mazi, "This is the third one!"

Da Ma Zi's gaze towards the Third Prince changed: "The Third Prince is amazing. He entered the ship without alerting the ship's security system. His teleportation ability is incredible... Should we turn back and send the Third Prince back?"

Does the commander know?
The commander-in-chief certainly doesn't know!
The Third Prince is too naughty; we must send him back quickly, otherwise, what if…

Jiang Chacha looked at Da Mazi and replied, "No need to turn back. Proceed according to the original plan and go directly."

Da Ma Zi shuddered: "Then...the Third Prince..."

Jiang Chacha shoved the little brat onto her wrist: "Keep coiled on my wrist, I'll take you with me, or I'll throw you down."

The little cub immediately became as obedient as a dog, biting its tail with its little mouth, instantly transforming into a gold bracelet on its mother's wrist, a gold bracelet with four paws.

Jiang Chacha held up her hand for Da Mazi to see: "Okay, it's with me, don't worry."

Da Ma Zi nervously reminded, "Jiang Cha Cha, we're going to Chui Tian Xing on a military mission. Will the Third Prince be coming with us...?"

Jiang Chacha interrupted him: "A tranquil environment cannot nurture a dragon soaring through the heavens. I will take full responsibility for any accidents that happen to it!"

Big Ma: "!!!!"

Jiang Chacha makes a good point. The commander was raised on the battlefield, which is why he is so strong, outstanding, and admired by millions!

We still need to call the commander-in-chief and let him know, so he won't worry!
Just as Da Ma Zi was about to speak to the commander, Jiang Cha Cha's wrist-mounted computer vibrated and rang.

Jiang Chacha glanced at the communication display and said to Da Mazi, "Your commander called me. Wait for me over there."

Da Ma Zi nodded hurriedly, bowed to her, and stepped aside.

Jiang Chacha answered the call and spoke first: "Little Sanzai is with me, don't worry, I'll take it to Chuitian Star!"

Chongming confirmed the whereabouts of the third cub, but did not ask her to return and send the cub back. He simply instructed her, "Okay, be careful."

Jiang Chacha replied, "I understand. I'm going to the command center now to find some people. Come with me to find Qi Lieqing in three hours."

Chongming nodded: "You don't need to tell me about the personnel required for the hunt, or the personnel to be mobilized. I just need to see the results."

Jiang Chacha raised an eyebrow and replied, "Understood, see you later!"

Chongming: "See you later."

The optical computer communication was cut off, and Jiang Chacha, along with her three children, went directly to the command room with Da Ma Zi.

Chongming patted the heads of the other two cubs, took out a few round, sparkling gems from his spatial button, and threw them into the large basin of water.

Dragons are naturally fond of sparkling gems, and the two cubs are no exception. Upon seeing a large gem, they plunged headfirst into the basin of water and began grabbing, scooping, and fighting over it.

Chongming's expression hardened, regaining its cold and serious tone: "Connect me to Qi Lieqing."

Cai Xichao respectfully replied, "Yes, Commander!"

The number of people in Qi Lieqing's live broadcast room, from various planets in the M31 galaxy, has reached hundreds of billions.

Some people, thinking the matter wasn't big enough, started making a fuss and sending comments to encourage Qi Lieqing: "Vice General Qi, I think you did the right thing. You're 79 years old and you've taken up the position of vice general. It's only natural that you want independence and to become king."

"Yes, if I had your ability, I would also be independent and become king myself, without needing the approval of Commander Chongming at all."

“Deputy General Qi, come here, I support you, I’ll give you a reward. As your angel investor, I hope you won’t let me down. You must tear a piece of flesh from the mouth of that dragon Chongming.”

“That dragon Chongming is too rampant, too arrogant. He is too top-notch, too excellent, and too strong in the M31 star system. It’s time to have someone put his arrogance to rest and let him know that 150 years old is not young.”

"Does the person upstairs want to hear what they're saying? So what if he's 150 years old? He's an adult at 18. At 150, he hasn't even lived half his life. He's in his prime. How can you say he's not young? How can you say he's old?"

"That's right, that's right! The stronger a beastman's abilities, the longer they can live. A top-tier beastman like Chongming, with a 3S-level healer by his side, I think he could live to 600, 800, or even 1000 years old without a problem. 150 years old is nothing!" "You're the one who's delusional. He can live to 1000 years old? Do you think he's a beast god, living in thousands or tens of thousands of years, with endless life?"

"Don't be naive. Someone like him will live to be three or five hundred at most. You want to live to be 600, 800, or 1000? You'll live to be the only one who lives, and no one else will."

"My idol, my god, the male I want to marry will definitely live to be 1000, 2000, 1 years old. You petty scoundrels and disgusting people can only chatter on from behind the screen."

"They're not just hiding behind a screen; they're also hiding their IP addresses, afraid of getting into trouble for making careless remarks."

"People like them have no redeeming qualities other than typing on keyboards and being envious of others. Don't bother with them."

"Ahhh, what's going on? What's going on? My idol has connected with Qi Lieqing, that traitor?"

"No way, my idol is going to agree to his request and willingly let him slap him across the face?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe that the person I admire and learn from would agree to his unreasonable demands without destroying him."

"Qi Lieqing, he is not a member of the White Dragon Clan. He is a half-beast snake-man. He has some personal abilities, but he is definitely not the kind of person who can become a king. His proposal to have the Chongming commander recognize him, to make him independent, and to make him a king is a way of telling everyone in the M31 star system that he is above Chongming."

Qi Lieqing was delighted and smug when he saw Chongming connect to him using his StarNet verified account. He had only brandished a gun at ordinary people and children, and Chongming was already trying to connect and talk to him.

What does it mean?
This shows that his plan was entirely feasible; the 4800 million civilians and 38 troops were all the sharp blades he used to stab the enemy in the dark.

Chongming rang the link he sent three times before he pretended to answer it: "Commander Chongming, good afternoon!"

Chongming looked at him: "Good afternoon!"

Qi Lieqing asked, "Have you agreed to my request?"

His gun was pointed at a cub, and his smug and arrogant demeanor was vividly displayed in the live stream.

Chongming's deep voice carried an air of authority: "What are your demands? You need to tell me again. Before you do, put down the gun. Don't frighten the child."

Qi Lieqing felt he had the upper hand and did not lower his gun: "Commander, you are overthinking it. As long as you agree to Chuitian Star's independence, I will become king, and the 4800 million people and 38 troops of Chuitian Star will all be my people."

“They’re all my men now. If I brandish a gun, it’s not to scare the kids. It’s to let them get used to being my soldiers. They need to be brave!”

A murderous glint flashed in Chongming's golden eyes, and his deep voice brooked no argument: "If that's how you put it, then there's no point in us talking any further."

"You killed 38 garrison troops, more than 1 patrol troops, and 4800 million civilians. Just keep killing. For every one you kill, one of your immediate family members for three generations will die!"

Qi Lieqing was horrified. He hadn't expected Chongming to be so unpredictable, merciless, and ruthless, and not to be threatened by him.

He raised his voice to remind him: "My cruiser is facing Chuitian Star. Chuitian Star has 38 troops stationed in 10 locations and 4800 million ordinary people. They are all within my target range. If I give the order, they will all die."

Chongming also reminded him: "The 4800 million people and 38 troops stationed on Chuitian Star are within your strike range, and you are also within the strike range of the Imperial Star System Patrol Expeditionary Force."

"Come on, how about we test whether the spaceship you're commanding will disappear into space the instant the shell you launches at Hammer Star hits it?"

Qi Lieqing tensed up, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and his hand holding the gun trembled involuntarily.

Chongming looked at him: "So, Deputy General Qi, negotiations should be conducted with the demeanor of negotiations, not with you brandishing a gun and threatening me with a cub."

"Now, either put down your gun and negotiate with me, or you open fire, kill the cubs under your gun, and attack Chuitianxing!"

Qi Lieqing lacked Chongming's boldness, composure, dignity, and domineering presence. After struggling for a moment, he put away his gun and sat down in the command chair: "Commander Chongming, you are as unassailable as ever!"

Chongming smiled: "Thank you for your praise. Let's get back to the main topic. You asked me to let go of Chuitian Star's independence and acknowledge your status as the King of Chuitian Star. Fine!"

Qi Lieqing's pupils constricted sharply, turning into vertical slits: "You say it's okay?"

Chongming nodded: "Yes, I said yes, but you'll have to wait three hours!"

Qi Lieqing immediately became suspicious: "You want to send troops to annihilate me in three hours?"

Chongming replied, "Don't be nervous. You are currently within the strike range of my fleet's warships No. 8, No. 18, and No. 38. You didn't notice them because they are invisible, not because they lack the ability to strike."

Qi Lieqing was puzzled by his words: "Then what do you mean by making me wait for you for three hours?"

Chongming said forcefully, his displeasure evident: "Today is a good day. The Zhenlin Empire's royal family has three heir dragons. How can I make you happy when you make me unhappy on such a joyous day?"

"So, I'll make you wait three hours, and then I'll announce the independence of Chuitian Star, and you'll become king."

"Will you wait or not? If you don't, you bombard Chuitianxing, killing 4800 million people and 38 troops. I will have the Far-Reaching Army bombard you, and you will be buried with them."

(End of this chapter)