The gray and black steel jungle has long been rusty;
On the ground covered with cracks and potholes, only a few pedestrians were still in a hurry.
In the police hover car parked on the corner of the street, the bulky Deputy Murger sat in the driver's seat and rocked his body back and forth.
On the car stereo, a female singer with a sexy voice sang loudly. When the song reached its climax, Deputy Murger couldn't help but snap his fingers a few times, and his movements became even wider.
Sheriff Murger is having a great time lately.
Since two months ago, he mustered up the courage, put down his dignity, and sent an invitation to the young aristocratic boy to assist in handling the case, he has embarked on a prosperous road and been exposed to a very new way of thinking about handling cases.
I really don’t know how Xiaohui’s brain grew. If any difficult case came into his hands, he would just solve it immediately.
Even, the chief of their branch wants to recruit Hui into their police force through special recruitment to be a consultant or in-depth cooperation scholar;
Dan Hui just smiled and shook his head, pointing to the Emperor Star poster hanging on the wall.
His ambition is not on Sakaar.
Anyway, this is a really nice young man.
"Look, this is the white ghost's dilemma."
A group of captains who were also present at the meeting burst out laughing.
She took the gold-rimmed document from the messenger's hand, looked down at it, her expression changed several times, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Doesn't this guy's hand hurt?
Yang Ming laughed a few times.
Gris raised his right hand: "I investigated."
"Third, White Ghost is increasing his efforts. The overall trend of his reporting on officials is from low-level to high-level, from fringe departments to powerful departments. It is not ruled out that he will report some second-level officials at the level of the executive star leaders.
This is also the main reason why the authorities are putting crazy pressure on us now."
"I have to say that White Ghost is too aggressive." Gris changed to a more comfortable sitting position and turned the ray pen back and forth on his fingertips. "I can understand the pressure he is under now. He is afraid that the empire will choose a woman."
The God of War didn't choose him, so he's going crazy to prove his worth."
"Gris stays."
"Ahem," Gris said slowly, "I didn't expect that White Ghost would not kill the bugs. Instead, he would start working as a people's prosecutor, crazily reporting corruption within the empire. What's more, I didn't expect that he would actually report corruption.
Your second uncle has slandered that kind old man."
Half of the Cyborg captains fell silent.
"Don't be anxious," Godoy said, "Those who help us when our lives are difficult are our true friends, and now these guys who start to rely on you when they see you have new power will not care when we are down.
Don’t hesitate to abandon us again.”
"No," Yang Ming said sternly, "Are there no survivors in your police station? You start pulling me in on any small case? I won't take any cases that are not homicides from now on."
Yang Ming stretched and pushed open the door of the manor villa.
Gris stared and soon became relieved.
…
It's no longer awkward for them to get along with each other.
"Huh?" Godoy was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of thought on his face, which looked much younger recently. "Indeed, it's time for you to leave. Are you ready to go somewhere?"
boom!
A pair of fists hit the alloy-paneled conference table.
Mrs. Delly said helplessly: "Necessary social interaction is still necessary. You have to think about the children, my dear."
Yang Ming sneered: "What's the use? There's still no endorsement from me."
"Emperor Star Circle," Yang Ming said, "Look for a job in the police system. I have already received a letter of recommendation from the chief of the Saka Star Police Station."
"Are these all done under natural conditions?"
"Why?" A captain was puzzled.
The family's dinner is getting richer and richer.
In the thinking space of a certain mechanical thinking body.
He paused and continued:
"From a personal perspective, White Ghost did a great job.
Yang Ming raised his hand and tapped the rim of his glasses.
…
"Yes, you are very famous now, and they will reuse you there."
"They are like wild dogs that have smelled meat. Now every time a vicious case occurs, they rush over and squat in a swarm," Murg muttered. "Reporters from several nearby administrative stars have begun to be stationed here permanently.
You are now a star figure in a narrow area of the empire."
"He was afraid that he would end up in this situation after surrendering to the empire, so he kept making things worse.
"Pack your bags and prepare to report to the Emperor Star. You have been selected into the White Ghost Response Team. Next, you will serve the 402nd Unit of the Emperor Star Guards Corps."
Yang Ming walked to the car door, and Sergeant Murger leaned forward and pushed open the passenger wing door.
He doesn't want to fall into the crosshairs of his menopausal boss.
"Lawless!" the female officer shouted regardless of her manners. "This white ghost is simply lawless! Does he still have the laws of the empire in his eyes? Does he still have the majesty of the empire? Does he really take the Emperor Star into his eyes?
?!This damn bastard! What is the difference between this and abusive lynching!"
Gris sighed.
"Look, these are the thirty-six imperial officials that White Ghost has reported so far. What are their characteristics?
"First, their official positions are all at the third, fourth, and fifth levels. There are neither first-level nor second-level feudal officials, nor are there any lower-level administrators lower than the fifth level.
Someone said: "He has stolen too many secrets through network information. Half of the officials in the empire are now in danger. The bureaucrats are panicking and the people are gradually getting excited. This may brew a political disaster."
"With your virtues, how can you still join that army?" the female boss cursed angrily, "Even if you work as a handyman for others, they won't even care about you!"
The captains of a group of reformers looked puzzled, but when their female boss waved her hand, they stood up, performed a military salute, and quickly left the conference room.
"No?" Gris asked, "Can you guarantee it?"
Gris said calmly:
However……
The female boss glared at Gris.
There was a slight vibration from the steering wheel, and the news he had subscribed to followed popped up on the central control projection screen.
Their special forces are just cannon fodder.
Mrs. Delly nodded tenderly.
This made Captain Gris, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but frown.
His glasses vibrated slightly.
Gris lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, deciding to avoid speaking as much as possible today.
This guy talked for a long time and analyzed it thoroughly, but he couldn't come up with any useful plan at all.
Yang Ming quickly grabbed the glasses and put them on his nose. The mirror surface suddenly reflected light, and Yang Ming saw a series of news.
"Studied."
Mog roared excitedly, pointed at the projection with both hands, grinned and cursed:
"Mad! It has to be you! The white god!"
Gris spread his hands and complained to the colleagues around him who were looking at him with gloating eyes: "I have outstanding abilities, but I have no choice but to always receive special attention from above."
The female boss said: "No matter what his starting point is, this step is actually wrong. He has offended the entire bureaucratic class, and the officials are absolutely worried about his continued existence."
Every time he helped the police station, he only received a small commission. Although these commissions added up could make ordinary police officers jealous, this reward was nothing compared to the achievements he had achieved.
"Second, most of the officials who were reported are in the economically affluent administrative star and are far away from the imperial star circle.
Merger grinned: "There is a murder case today, and the case investigation team is already waiting for us to go over and investigate the scene."
Gris said:
"Just like White Ghost has high-tech support, why can't there be team support behind Valkyrie?"
A shout came from the door, and the female boss turned her head and looked over, signaling for the orderlies to come in.
The female boss asked: "Then what do you think is the benefit of him doing this? Is it just to gain public praise and satisfy his inner vanity?"
"There are pathogenic factors in the air on this planet, and you still don't care whether the food you eat is up to standard," Moge said in a loud voice, "There are two cases waiting for us to deal with today."
"Come and eat," Mrs. Dai Li said in a gentle tone, taking the initiative to take the coat from Yang Ming's hand.
Gris asked tentatively: "After I finish the cooperation, will you come back to report?"
"What does this mean? White Ghost and Valkyrie are representatives of two hidden families in the empire?"
"This store is really good," Yang Ming said with his mouth watering after eating, "but the hygiene index is not up to standard."
"pretty!"
The female boss looked at Gris, motioned Gris forward, and threw the piece of paper into his arms.
The female boss sighed: "Of course not. In fact, someone above is very interested in the abilities he and Valkyrie have shown."
"No one knows White Ghost better than me.
"I'm back."
Viscount Godoy made an excuse by saying that he had taken several big jobs on the Internet and signed a remote work agreement with a shipyard. Recently, he stayed up very late every day...playing holographic games in the study.
A group of men and women burst into laughter.
"look."
Mrs. Dai Li pursed her lips softly at the side: "I heard that the Emperor Star Circle is very exclusive, and the nobles there do not regard the nobles outside as human beings. I think... I think you should make the title of baron real, and then
Go there and develop.”
[The white ghost arrived as promised, and the corruption information of the sixth deputy minister of the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development and the third-level minister was disclosed!]
Mog couldn't help but rolled his eyes, slammed the switch under his feet, and the hover car drove towards the nearby 'uninhabited city' with a cloud of smoke and dust.
The decoration has been changed, making the house look more cozy. There are also some green plants in the corners that cost several thousand emperor star coins, and Mrs. Delly's favorite flowers are blooming.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the somewhat abandoned manor.
After Yang Ming gave his "younger brothers and sisters" a bunch of study books and exam simulation questions, Mrs. Delly had seriously accepted the eldest son of the family.
"Okay," Mrs. Delly sighed softly, "you will be liked by everyone. You are outstanding, even better than those noble young people."
"enough!"
"Try to attract the attention of the one at the top. When the gaze from above is cast down, everything will be completely different.
Godoy put down his spoon, looked up at Yang Ming, and then cleared his throat.
Gris put down the network access terminal in his hand and looked at the female officer who had just smashed the table. She had her hands behind her back, obviously in some pain.
"It's not a big case," Yang Ming said with a smile, "This is very interesting. It can not only gain me some fame, but also prevent my life on Sakaar from being boring."
Otherwise, it would be easy for others to become suspicious without telling anyone, and it would not be easy for Mrs. Delly to explain.
The girl wearing a gray plaid shawl put down the pipe that was still emitting smoke, looked at the newly assigned task, and clicked her tongue softly.
Outside the car window, Yang Ming trotted back holding two bags of barbecue.
"That's almost inevitable. Didn't Valkyrie recover last time?" One person said, "According to those scientific researchers, Valkyrie reserved seeds in advance, which are her cell tissues, and then allowed the cell tissues to divide and differentiate rapidly.
Just like embryonic development."
"That's not necessarily the case," Old God Gris responded on the ground, "I am an expert in white ghosts."
The female boss rolled her eyes: "My second uncle is a corrupt official. He got in as soon as he got in. What's the use of all this?"
"Report!"
The female boss muttered: "You mean, as long as we gain the trust of the white ghost and make him believe that we will not harm him, slice him up for research or detain him for a long time, he may cooperate with us?"
A group of captains stopped playing and each of them shrunk their necks to be heroes.
A captain reminded: "There is no way to confirm whether the Valkyrie is still alive."
"Hui, I've seen it all," Godoy said with a smile, "You helped the police solve a major case again today, right?"
"Okay, today's meeting will be held here first. We don't have to worry about the white ghost from now on. We can resume normal training."
[The Supreme Court of the Empire condemned White Phantom’s behavior of overriding the judicial system and hoped that White Phantom would deliver the information he possesses to any prosecutor’s office.]
The female boss locked her gun directly: "Gris, are you blind or deaf? Didn't you see that I was angry? You are the only soldier who has had close contact with the white ghost. You used to defend the white ghost. Now you
Why are you mute? Speak!"
"Go to hell!"
"Huh? Unit 402?"
Gris spread his hands: "If you can't win his trust, you can only find a way to break his technical advantage."
Gris turned the ray pen in his hand twice, and a fan chart suddenly appeared on the projection screen.
"Thank you, madam, but I have already planned it."
The chaos caused by the White Ghost is getting bigger and bigger, and it is actually reasonable for the empire to dispatch the legendary super cyborg army.
"Fuck! Memories of my death suddenly started attacking me, not to mention the nutrition tank!"
"Thanks to you," Godoy poured hot soup for Yang Ming, "I have been receiving invitations to parties and private family gatherings recently. Fortunately, everyone knows that I am poor, so I said, you let me go to the party.
, I also need to buy new clothes, which will make Delly kill me."
Merger quickly calmed down the exaggerated expression just now, her eyelids drooped, the corners of her mouth slightly flattened, she turned down the music volume, and restored her usual dignity.
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Are there any reporters?"
Gris smiled and said: "If you are a white ghost, what will happen next after you are caught by the empire's special forces?"
"Okay, go ahead. If you feel that your career is not going well, you can come back at any time. This is your home, young man."
"Locked in a nutrient tank."
The female officer frowned and stared at this guy: "What are you investigating?"
Buzz, buzz!
If you really want to look at the top technological power of the Milky Way, you still have to look at the narrow but extremely crowded star field of the Emperor Star Circle.
"No," Gris said, "His purpose should be to enhance his status in the hearts of the people and use public opinion to hold the empire hostage."
The female officer used her body of more than 150 kilograms to roar at a decibel level close to the human limit:
"Everything you say is just fantasy and conjecture. Can't you come up with some constructive suggestions? Hasn't anyone done an investigation? I have given you such high authority just to pick up girls and fish for them.
Is Kaizi showing off to the gay guys that he is omnipotent in the fortress?
"Don't you dare to be more useless!"
"I might have to leave," Yang Ming whispered.
Yang Ming was a little embarrassed to be praised.
Vicomte Godoy felt that he could not appear too wealthy, so he resisted the urge to paint the exterior walls.
It's great to be alive again.
"But from the perspective of procedural justice, White Phantom has seriously provoked the current public prosecutors and laws, and the empire has lost face. He is sacrificing the government's credibility to enhance his personal influence."
"The political status quo of the empire is determined. The higher the level, the more attention is paid to public opinion. The life or death of White Ghost can be determined by the above sentence."
[Boss, there is a strange ship approaching Sakaar. Do you want to hide first? 】
Strange ship?
What?
Yang Ming blinked, and the glasses interface automatically refreshed, and a new picture appeared.
It was a ship in the shape of a sea urchin, and the moment he saw the ship, Yang Ming's muscles tensed up.