When the countdown ended, a projection of a monkey beating a drum appeared on the hourglass, making a weird laugh.
In the corridor outside the studio, the crowded crowd witnessed this scene and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Still live broadcast!"
"Cut off the signal, you bastard, and let the adults show off their embarrassment!"
"The camera has been given outside! The white ghost is trying to escape and is being chased fiercely!"
"It was wrong for him to show up. Even if he could escape from the building under these conditions, how could he escape from the surface?"
"Yes, it should be difficult for him to escape."
The three generals looked at each other, and each smiled a little under the illumination of the emergency lights.
The corridor was gradually filled with gentle light, the emergency lights turned to normal lighting, the building restored its normal power supply, and hundreds of giant fixed screens on the outside of the building lit up the startup screen at the same time.
White ghost, escape from death.
Many people search subconsciously.
"Because the real white ghost, in the chaos of the studio, has changed your clothes and appearance, and you have exchanged identities!
"I also speculate that the White Ghost did not leave the Yaha Star two days ago. Particle transmission requires a certain distance. I have studied the video of the last battle between the White Ghost and the Valkyrie. Assume that the two powerful ancient humanoid gods fought.
, which is the limit distance of particle transmission. The spacecraft two days ago was too far away.
Bly's eyes were a little aggressive:
Catherine and Bly appeared there.
Yang Ming gave her a slightly apologetic smile.
White Ghost gave three gifts to the empire. The first and second gifts have been delivered to the official hands of the empire and have been praised by the military spokesperson. The third gift has also been successfully launched.
The White Ghost appeared and fled without hesitation under the full force of the empire. This undoubtedly made the White Ghost gain even more popularity.
"Why do you drink alone?"
Yang Ming quickly climbed up the stairs, his movements were very agile, and he climbed up to more than ten floors in one breath without gasping for breath.
"That's enough for you!"
"Tsk," Yang Ming curled his lips slightly, "You are really hard to fool."
Gres, who is well-connected, also heard a lot of gossip.
"Until the chaos in the studio that night, I really wasn't sure Fai Saka was the White Ghost."
Turning around, there were only a dozen or so stairs left to the rooftop. Yang Ming Huisaka showed a light smile on his lips, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Whatever you say," Gris shrugged, "I have a clear conscience."
"It's a highly simulated robot!"
"Don't worry, I'm just curious and won't report you," Bly said with a smile. "I want to know why no one could recognize Hui Saka at that time. Is it a high-simulation robot?"
Some people are proud, and naturally some people are frustrated.
"That's right," Yang Ming looked at the upper iron door, "Catherine, Bly, and her team members are all waiting behind the door, right? I can sense Catherine's powerful fluctuations."
Interestingly, the Empire has not touched this site.
Gris growled:
He looked up at Blay.
"What?"
"You can do this with a hologram, or you can use a stand-in, or even a high-end robot. You just need to let this fake white ghost enter the crowd who are all wearing the same clothes. They will not catch those people in the end.
The harvest, on the contrary, diverts most of the attention.
"They are not on the stage now. There is a chance to save everything," Gris whispered, "You have done it, you have completed negotiations with the empire, and the military has expressed their attitude. They will help you!"
Catherine's golden mask kept flashing, and strong air currents appeared around her. Bly beside him also looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and took two steps back.
A low roar suddenly came from the side, and a light bullet almost hit Hui Saka's cheek, leaving a little scorch on the wall.
Yaha star has returned to peace.
The white ghost just escaped.
"Where's Mr. Hui?"
There are more white ghost elements on the street.
Near the top floor of the studio, in the safe passage.
The photobomb melted the fabric and outer skin of Yang Ming's shoulders, revealing a silver-white skeleton, with thick artificial blood dripping from the wound...
Gris grinned and said, "You are finally willing to admit it."
"This is your retreat route!"
The live broadcast dozens of galaxies ago became a hot topic among people.
What exactly happened at this level was not something Gris could pry into.
Yang Ming Huisaka frowned and said: "What are you doing? Captain Gris? We are in the same group."
"From the first moment I saw you, I had a suspicion. As I continued to come into contact with you, this suspicion did not dissipate, but grew more and more.
The empire immediately mobilized a large number of ships to pursue and intercept it, but this high-performance, exaggerated-looking gunboat finally disappeared within the empire through continuous jumps.
The higher-ups definitely don't take the blame. The only ones who take the blame are him, the chief planner, and the on-site commander.
"Yes."
Gris didn't answer.
"What do you mean?" Yang Ming was confused.
"You're giving him a voice, right?"
After saying this, he turned around and climbed up the stairs.
Gris nodded slowly.
Yang Ming nodded slowly, smiled at Gris and said, "Thank you."
But Gris could feel that within the empire, from top to bottom, White Ghost was praised more than criticized.
Bligh smiled and said:
Yang Ming smiled and said, "But can you stop me?"
"You, what are you talking about?"
"You understand the pressure White Ghost is under, from the Valkyrie and other pressures. He must now cooperate with the Empire to resist the pressure from the Valkyrie.
"Only White Ghost. So far, only White Ghost has this kind of technology and network dominance!"
'Yang Ming' looked down at his shoulder. In Catherine's disbelieving eyes, fire snakes emerged from the body from the inside out.
The powerful spiritual power is not only possessed by the white ghost, but also the guy in front of me who was ambushing in the building at that time!
"I keep reminding myself that the White Ghost has technological capabilities that exceed ours at this stage. Just like your face, you used a dressing that cannot be detected by existing instruments, right? Hui Saka is the White Ghost, Hui
·Saka is Hanton, Captain Hanton!"
Yang Ming smiled and said, "I should say thank you."
"White Ghost wants to say thank you," Bray's eyes flickered slightly, "I've been thinking about it for two days and have some ideas... You're helping him, right?"
Is the Empire going to kill him secretly?
Uh, does he know too much?
"I think so," Gris nodded immediately.
His Majesty the Emperor took the initiative to inquire about the White Phantom incident during the Imperial Star meeting. Several military ministers reported the matter truthfully, and it seemed that there was some conflict with the elders of the Presbytery.
He smiled and said, "Where's the evidence?"
Gristen stood up abruptly.
"Okay Gris, I have my own judgment," Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and said slowly, "After I leave, I will use other means to directly contact the military and participate in
The actions of the military.”
"When more than a thousand white ghosts were captured, several abandoned vector thrusters were also found at the scene. So I think there should be more than one white ghost that night, and he probably has an accomplice."
"You understood him and you gave him this chance, Captain Gris."
"Yes, before tonight, we were all on the same team," Gris narrowed his eyes slightly, "Captain Hanton."
Gris sat in the corner of the bar, raised his head and drank two more mouthfuls of nerve-relieving medicine. He looked at the beautiful figures swaying slowly on the dance floor, but he couldn't arouse the slightest interest in hunting.
Two days later, it was night in the capital of Yaha Star.
What Bligh just said was 'want to know', which means that this guy knows the answer!
The iron door above slowly opened, and the whistling sound of the wind echoed inside the safe passage.
"I don't know what you are talking about," Gris raised his eyebrows, "I am a person who distinguishes between public and private affairs. I really want to catch him. This is the task given to me by the superiors."
He changed the subject and asked softly: "There is something I don't understand, and I would like to ask Captain Gris."
Gris's forehead was covered with black lines.
Blaine smiled gently.
Gris turned his head and kicked the wall angrily, and uttered a curse word.
"I'm going back to the frontline battlefield," Bly stood up slowly, "These are just my speculations. I think this explanation is the most reasonable. Oh, by the way, I just called the local police station and asked.
More than a thousand people who were arrested were released during the day today."
He sat on the sofa with his hands spread out, shook his feet, took a sip of his drink, and began to look for tonight's prey on the dance floor.
Gris's pupils trembled and he growled: "This is the fake body that attracted our attention, the real body is in that crowd!"
The second protagonist of this live broadcast has disappeared at this moment, and he is nowhere to be seen inside or outside the studio.
Fortunately, Braven said in a low voice: "I'm going back to the battlefield soon. Come and say goodbye to my friends."
"You ran up from below, are you a little out of breath now? Isn't this evidence?"
"robot!"
The sexless angel, Bray.
Gris said: "I was suspended and said that I was not doing my job well. I had clearly lured the white ghost out, but I just didn't catch it."
On a quiet night, there are always some men and women trying to get drunk and pushing open the door of the bar.
"I wasn't sure at first, and it wasn't until tonight that I confirmed your identity," Gris said. "I can only answer you this way, don't make it difficult for me."
Bly said with a smile: "Going to arrest him directly, or in the process of arresting, making the matter bigger and allowing the White Ghost to successfully communicate with the official empire, are all fulfilling the mission."
"It's not that I'm hard to fool," Gris' Adam's apple trembled. "It's simply impossible to become another person out of thin air under today's social system!"
"Oops!"
Gris' fingers shook slightly, and the laser rifle sprayed out a light bullet, hitting Yang Ming's shoulder!
Gris's eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his hand to stop the team members who were about to rush up from behind.
"Then I can never be sure whether I am safe," Yang Ming said, "Trust should be mutual."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of bright light penetrated the night sky.
"Hui!"
Gris said quickly:
Catherine's eyes were full of complexity.
The door to the corridor on the side was pushed open at some point, and Gris took the laser rifle and aimed it at Hui Saka's head.
It can't be said that he was suspended. The organization decided to give him a paid leave for a few months, and stretched his authority to the end, restoring the treatment of an ordinary special forces captain.
"The one who jumped just now was just a cover-up!"
"Why are you here?" Gris suddenly became nervous.
Bly said slowly: "I speculate that he may have used his powerful spiritual power to give psychological hints to the people in the studio, so that they would not pay attention to Hui Saka and the minor abnormalities in his daily life. This was his plan
a part of."
'Made, I got scolded again.'
"The current situation of White Ghost is very embarrassing. He does not dare to show up directly. He is afraid of being sliced and studied by the empire as a clone experimental subject, afraid of being tortured by the empire, and afraid of becoming one of those samples soaked in cans.
Yang Ming said: "The person who can really decide whether to lock me up for research has not spoken."
Gris said: "Surrender, I will promise you that I will do whatever it takes to help you speak out."
"This plan failed," Bly sighed. "The white ghost is too cunning. Did your boss make things difficult for you?"
"How can an ordinary rich second generation cover up this period of life perfectly and transform it into the illegitimate son's life of Hui Saka! How much energy does it take to complete the complete set of modifications to the imperial archives? You can tell me,
You bribed archives management agencies at all levels, but it's impossible not to leave any traces.
He's going to have a good hunt tonight!
"You told me that you are Hui Chuanlin. Yes, I found all the information about this company and all the tracks of Hui Chuanlin. There is no flaw at all, but there is no flaw at all. Instead, it became
The biggest flaw.
Gris' eyes widened.
Behind him is a super-modifier with a calm face.
The more than 1,300 "white ghosts" captured two days ago have been released in batches today.
Gris nodded and saw Bray taking a seat next to him, and he also lowered his guard a little.
"But you can be sure of two things," Bly said. "The White Ghost wants to talk to the Empire. There is something wrong with Fai Saka."
A few hours ago, the local police station not far from this bar.
"You have suspected Hui Saka a long time ago. You could have reported your suspicions, but you chose a desperate plan.
"I really admire your imagination," Yang Ming clicked his tongue softly, "That chaos lasted only ten seconds."
The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly.
Gris frowned and said, "Why do you say that? This is no small crime."
Behind them are several mechanically modified warriors who are waiting in full formation.
Gris suddenly laughed.
Gris spoke for a moment.
Gris whispered: "Then please explain, why do you appear here? Is it for particle transmission? Particle transmission requires an open area, right?"
Yang Ming spread his hands: "I think you must have misunderstood something. I am Hui Saka."
"The bright light is more like a cover, drawing our attention away.
…
After the night before yesterday, White Ghost has firmly established himself as the most popular star in the empire, and the scene of him taking off his mask has become a widely circulated classic image.
That website is somewhat similar to the White Ghost fan petition site. The interface is very simple and has only one function - to establish an organization called White Ghost, attract members, and call on people to do more good deeds and serve the country.
Gris said: "At that time, our focus was on the white ghost. The white ghost appeared and walked in the air. This ability attracted all the attention. In the chaos that followed, he deliberately made it look like he had exchanged identities, just to confuse us.
……Too……"
Gris growled:
…
He was suspended.
A warm voice came from the side. Gris was stunned for a moment and looked up at the gray-robed super-changer who had appeared at some point.
"You are the weak party, and the weak party should bear more risks!"
Someone suddenly asked from the crowd outside the studio.
In outer space, the Dongfeng ship appeared outside the range of the fleet, quickly completed the coating, and disappeared from the screens of the ships' detection equipment.
"Gris," Yang Ming asked, "I want to know why you made this plan when you guessed my identity early on."
After saying that, Bly put his hands behind his back and left in a swaggering manner.
Gris shouted: "You can't let the people at the top of the empire promise anything to you personally!"
There was a girl with short ear-length hair, wearing a gray and white COS suit. She jumped out of the gate of the police station. She threw the helmet in her arms into the trash can and took off her heavy COS suit, revealing
A hot girl wearing shorts and a short shirt.
Several police officers glanced at her, admiring the girl's outstanding figure.
A hover car drove out of the parking lot, and the back seat opened by itself. The girl lowered her head and got in, closing the door with a smile.
…
(PS: This is the second update. The two chapters will be posted together to avoid breaking the rhythm.)