In the hotel room, the maid Hanyin turned to look at Yang Ming who was changing clothes beside the bed, her eyes unconsciously lowered, and then she calmly looked away:
"We now need to take advantage of hiding in the dark to secretly investigate the hover vehicle bomb case.
"His Majesty has activated the Imperial Guard system and has found the direct murderer of this explosion. The Imperial Guard system has automatically dispatched a large number of police forces to arrest the target.
"This is the only clue. We must rush over immediately to find the main messenger behind this murderer before he is silenced."
Direct murderer?
Yang Ming wondered: "Can't the Imperial Guard system directly target the person behind it?"
"If the other party does not use electronic information exchange and releases missions outside the Imperial Star, the Imperial Guard system will naturally be unable to find clues."
Hanyin hugged two slender arms and said seriously:
Grass is a green plant.
Yang Ming was not surprised that this guy could get a miniature shaped charge bomb for ship use. You can get these things on the black market.
Yang Ming frowned slightly, raised his left hand, and pointed it at the little maid; in the latter's soft cry, her body was hanging in the air uncontrollably.
The police officers passing by withdrew their gaze.
Without identification, it is difficult to move around in Emperor Star.
Snapped!
Yang Ming patted it gently with his palm, releasing a moderate mental shock. The maid snorted, tilted her head and fainted.
Yang Ming quickly pulled her pendant away and successfully activated the pendant's projection system. However, a few seconds later, he was blocked from exploring forward by a series of passwords.
Yang Ming originally planned to use the pendant he obtained to disguise himself as a member of the Tentacle Organization and sneak into the police escort team, but he quickly gave up this idea.
This is a professional killer.
The old emperor, who said he wanted to trouble the empire, actually maintained restraint.
Boom, boom!
The module memory shows that the murderer only placed the bomb and was not responsible for detonating it.
Nothing else, there are real [tentacles] members on site.
It is already 'early morning' on the Emperor Star. The passengers in the same carriage are drowsy, and their tired looks prove their hard work on weekdays. Some passengers have the iconic badges of their government departments pinned on their chests, which can be seen at a glance.
Which department do they come from?
This situation was really not done by the emperor?
Elder House, the chief elder’s confidant, Elder Pison.
The video began to speed up, focusing on the murderer, and began to show the person's activities over the past few days.
"Yes, Great Elder, I..."
Yang Ming was full of doubts in his heart, but he just smiled and shook his head:
The reason they executed the Archbishop was that the Archbishop disrespected His Majesty.
[Passed the review, the identity password has been activated, Guard Knight Hanton, and obtained Class B permissions.]
"What happened to him?" Elder Pison asked tremblingly.
Although Elder Pison's honorary title is not too high and he is not normally qualified to settle in the Emperor Star, he has managed to find a place here by relying on the hard work he has accumulated over the years for the senior officials of the Elder Council.
The emperor star and the main body of the empire are isolated from each other, effectively avoiding the phenomenon of "prime minister's doorman and sixth-rank official".
Ten minutes later.
Elder Pison frowned and stared, and said hurriedly: "This, this is a scavenger I am responsible for docking...Aren't these all a group of dead soldiers raised in accordance with your requirements..."
Yang Ming thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and touched the tip of Hanyin's nose to make sure she was still breathing.
Yang Ming searched for a while among the function options of the pendant, then lowered his head and walked towards a suspended police car outside the police team.
Huo, the emperor's secret little garden.
Are these two young girls guarding the target, or are they trying to silence them?
Two messages soon appeared in the information exchange center where Yang Ming's pendant was connected normally.
The Archbishop of the Empire's Civilized Development Cult, who was nominally one of the top five most powerful figures in the Empire, was strangled to death when the Emperor said so?
What is the crime of disrespecting His Majesty?
The most outrageous thing is that the time when the other party planted the bomb was a little too accurate?
After this self-driving taxi left the maintenance station, the first customer it received was Yang Ming... How could it predict his trajectory?
What about the detonation mechanism of the bomb?
The great elder's face was as gloomy as water: "Look at me!"
The video is played backwards. From the moment the explosion occurred, to when Yang Ming opened the door and got into the car, to when the self-driving hover vehicle drove out of the automatic repair station, you can clearly see the murderer entering the automatic repair station and placing it.
The whole process of shaped energy bomb.
His seizure of the audio communication device may have been exposed.
Why make it so complicated?
It has been determined that the only person the murderer had contact with before the crime was Elder Pison, and there is no way to clean up the matter.
"We'd better make some disguises now and set out immediately.
"I remember that you have two sons, one daughter, and four grandsons, granddaughters, and granddaughters, right?"
The photo was taken five days ago.
The old man's identity has been marked, and Yang Ming had a relationship with this man.
Yang Ming accidentally learned from the organization's internal records that the previous archbishop was strangled to death on the emperor's order, and Hanxiang was one of the maids who secretly executed the archbishop.
"Pison!"
Elder Pison's breathing was a little erratic, and his eye circles became slightly red, but gradually he regained his composure, looked down at his hands, and showed a sad smile.
This was Yang Ming's first time coming into contact with the 'memory' of the Emperor Star module.
Interestingly, Yang Ming also found several evaluation reports on the "White Ghost Hanton" in the organization's archives.
——It should contain some personal grudges.
"If the Presbytery bombs me, then I will blow up the Legislative Chamber of the Presbyterian Yuan. If the Military Headquarters bombs me, then I will blow up their general's spaceship.
[Module memory has been compressed.]
Elder Pison subconsciously wanted to rush to the desk with the laser pistol, but as soon as he took a step forward, the two alloy doors opened wide with a roar!
It can be seen from this that the emperor gradually put pressure on the Council of Elders through the assassination of the prince, which was actually a relatively mild game method.
Embarrassed.
"Pison...Pison!"
Because of time constraints, Yang Ming only briefly browsed the intelligence organization's archives and saw a lot of interesting information.
The great elder stared at Pison with a look that could kill someone.
"Great Elder, this is really a frame-up..."
"I see."
"Besides, your embroidered fists and legs... are quite pretty."
Made.
"You know, raising scavengers must not be exposed, and now you have been targeted."
…
"But before the explosion, I did get an anonymous reminder, telling me to save myself within ten seconds, otherwise I would definitely be seriously injured. This anonymous reminder was too accurate.
The latter's expression was gloomy, as if a relative had died.
The content of the report is quite pertinent, pointing out Hanton's ambition to obtain a title and widespread influence, and also highly praises White Ghost's outstanding contribution to the empire.
Elder Pison turned his head and saw that there was an obvious inner bulge on the thick alloy door.
The lights in the room suddenly flickered out, and the emergency lights were quickly turned on.
Yang Ming mingled with the crowd of onlookers and witnessed several police officers carrying the stunned 'suspect' out and putting him into an armored police car.
Pison was immediately stunned by the scolding.
I can't contact Lu now, and he's not a master of decryption, so I'm really at a loss for a while.
Yang Ming was struggling when a line of small words appeared in the center of the projection screen on the pendant.
The great elder almost shouted:
"You stupid, stubborn, smart-ass bastard!"
[Stop being sentimental and report the news.]
"The people I sent will arrive at your residence in three minutes. You can have a drink. It's best not to send messages to anyone, otherwise..."
The Great Elder suddenly calmed down and said coldly: "He was the one who planted the bomb. After contacting you, a few days later, he executed the bomb plan."
He turned on the projection function of the pendant, projected a special ID onto the police car identification system, and gained entry permission.
"Yes, yes, you didn't, I made the decision on my own," Elder Pison said quickly.
"I have decided to solve this matter in my own way.
"Great Elder, I have never done this! I definitely did not give him such an order! These photos... these photos were when I contacted him and asked him to solve the problem of the leakage of the princess's private photos...
Elder, you have to believe me! There is no way I would do such a stupid thing! I, I don’t even know where to get a bomb..."
On the way, new news began to appear in the information exchange center of the Emperor's Intelligence Organization.
The password page disappeared quietly, and Yang Ming successfully entered the normal control interface. The many functions of the pendant, as well as the information stored in it, were intuitively displayed before his eyes.
"Give me the communicator and you can go back to the palace. You don't have to worry about the rest."
These evaluation reports greatly affected the emperor's perception of Yang Ming.
He had arrived at the residential area where the 'murderer' was.
[The target is being escorted to the palace module and is expected to arrive in twenty-two minutes.]
Yang Ming carefully recalled the various messages he saw in the communicator of the maid Hanyin.
"What? Does Mr. White Ghost look down on me, a little maid?"
"That's not important! What's important is that you have been exposed now!"
The police station has started an arrest operation.
Two young girls dressed similarly to Hanxiang successfully boarded the armored police car where the suspect was located after showing two IDs.
"According to our organization's internal reasoning, the chance of the murderer being silenced is almost 100%.
The 'Tentacle' intelligence organization has mastered many scandals of the great nobles, two-thirds of which are related to sexual relations. There is also evidence that hundreds of high-ranking and important nobles have embezzled and accepted bribes, intentionally harmed, misappropriated state-owned assets of the empire, and illegally obtained huge profits.
.
The bust of the great elder is slightly distorted.
"Miss Hanyin, it's not that I don't trust you."
Yang Ming turned the rudder hard, and the police hover vehicle broke away from the escort convoy and rushed towards the real-time location of Elder Pison that he had found.
Snapped!
The manicure was inserted directly into the metal plate next to Yang Ming's ear.
Hanyin shouted in surprise: "You!"
Zhizi, zizi.
Now, after thinking carefully, Yang Ming found that he could not directly understand the twists and turns.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
[Damn it, a bomb killed hundreds of people, and the aftermath of this bomb will consume far more lives than these.]
Han Xiangyin chuckled, shaking his right hand slightly, and a manicure shot forward like a bullet, with a thin thread behind it.
Building several secret rooms in one's own residence is a common hobby among the nobles.
This made Yang Ming feel a little outrageous.
He is using public transportation similar to the subway to move towards the module called 'Palace Logistics Support 003'.
"How dare you ask! Don't try to pretend to be stupid and get away with it! You are now being targeted by His Majesty's people!"
Not only has the problem not been solved, but there have been more doubts.
"I believe His Majesty will not cut off his arm at this time.
The arrest operation initiated by the Imperial Guard System went very smoothly.
[The picture found in the target memory completely corresponds to the information displayed in the module memory. It has been basically determined that this person is the direct murderer who planted the bomb. 】
Fuck him!
How about waiting for her to wake up and talk about cooperation?
【The target has been successfully captured.】
This is……
"You know the rules! We must use all means to safeguard the collective honor!"
Yang Ming couldn't help but have more questions in his heart.
…
There is a high probability that the concussion is in the 'late stage'.
Yang Ming glanced at the stop signs.
The great elder directly passed over a few photos and continued to roar:
Just when Yang Ming felt that he could not make any judgment easily to avoid being used as a weapon, another set of photos appeared in the information exchange center of the intelligence organization.
Hanyin, the emperor's personal maid, held a very high position in the intelligence organization and was considered a deputy director, and was deeply trusted by the emperor.
He has no fixed identity on the Emperor Star, and there is a secret organization that provides him with mobility convenience.
Communication was suddenly cut off.
"Great Elder, me, what's wrong with me?"
Is there another chance to lick the great elder?
Hey, does he have another chance to serve the great elder?
Elder Pison grabbed the refreshing spray and sprayed it on his face a few times, quickly connected to the video communication, and the bust of the great elder appeared in front of him.
Yang Ming opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. Under the confused gazes of several police officers, he calmly put on his seat belt, lifted the pendant on his chest, shook it, and casually showed off an ID.
"Shut up! When did I want you to feed a dead soldier?"
Of course, this has nothing to do with him directly.
Yang Ming lowered the brim of his hat, and the mask, sunglasses, and this hoodie were all the covering props he could find at the moment.
A video file appeared in the information exchange center. Yang Ming set the police car to automatically follow and read the video file.
Yang Ming:……
The communication invitation sent by the Grand Elder of the Presbytery made Elder Pison startle and wake up immediately.
The codename of this intelligence organization is [Tentacle]. It is not large in scale, and its area of activity is limited to the Emperor Star and a dozen administrative stars in the Emperor Star Circle. Most of its members are women.
Walking through darkened street corners, crawling through mechanically filled gaps.
Elder Pison's old face instantly turned extremely pale.
Before the original driver and passengers of the police car noticed anything strange, Yang Ming pushed the switch all the way and chased the convoy escorting the suspect.
"interesting."
Yang Ming pulled back with his left hand, and Hanyin fell directly onto the big bed in front of him, causing ripples in the water for a moment.
…
In fact, the emperor secretly established a private intelligence organization decades ago. Government affairs reported by the Council of Elders and military affairs reported by the military. If the emperor has any doubts, they will be verified through this intelligence organization.
It seemed like heavy objects were hitting the alloy door one after another.
Is it too cheap to do this?
This elderly elder was originally passing the time in a daze in the aftermath of a hangover;
Is it really this group of old turtles who did it?
Of course, Yang Ming understood that the sudden appearance of such dense information might be the emperor's plan.
The professional killer and a gray-haired old man met in a corner of a park, and the two briefly chatted.
However, there are tens of thousands of such dead soldiers in the Elder House. Most of the time they serve as intelligence agents. Their main area of activity is the dozens of administrative stars in the Emperor Star Circle. Occasionally they do some work to eliminate hidden dangers, so they are called
As a scavenger.
However, Yang Ming seemed to have arrived a step too late.
The feeling of being restrained by the air suddenly disappeared. Just as Hanyin was about to stand up, a big hand was already placed on her forehead and she pressed it down gently.
Yang Ming smiled and said:
As soon as he entered the side entrance of the residential area, he heard the piercing sound of sirens. When he looked up, he could see more than a dozen police drones whizzing past.
"I have temporarily borrowed your communicator. I have seen you operate it before. Your communicator is also a kind of identity plate. It does not need to be bound to your own biological information. It should be a common communicator for you maids when you leave the palace. Yes.
?
Elder Pison could barely stand.
The great elder said in a deep voice:
The question is, how did the other party bring the bomb and evade the layers of security systems of the Emperor Star?
[Start memory scanning, the target memory has been backed up digitally. 】
Emperor Star Manor module 0024, surface area.
"In addition, His Majesty has learned the news that you are not dead. Your Majesty is very happy. After we return the murderer to the palace, he will hold a grand celebration ceremony for you and announce the victorious return of the White Ghost."
"This is the intelligence I intercepted. Please open your eyes and take a closer look! Is this your person?"
If the emperor wanted to cleanse the Council of Elders and throw out these evidences, almost one-third of the seats in the Council of Elders would be vacant.
Boom!
The alloy door of the secret room suddenly heard a low vibration.
The figures of seven or eight guards flew upside down at the same time, screaming and flying past Elder Pison before hitting the wall. Their strong bodies were almost twisted into a ball.
There were pools of blood on the alloy door, and more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground.
Yang Ming, who was wearing sunglasses, raised his head slightly.
Elder Pison was frozen in place like a clay sculpture.