[His personal guard did not leave anyone alive. It may have been the work of a super-cyber. The scene was very bloody. Elder Pison should not be dead. We should have just arrived two minutes late and are checking all suspicious pedestrians monitored at intersections.]
[Please sort out everything and report it immediately to His Majesty, Your Majesty, and ask Your Majesty to make a decision.]
clatter.
Yang Ming closed the pendant's projection screen.
He leaned in the back seat of the police car and turned to look at Elder Pison, who was already incontinent.
This was the first time that he tried the kind of 'spiritual hallucination' that Bligh mentioned, constructing some warm and healing illusions for Elder Pisson, but unexpectedly he saw the old gentleman's embarrassment.
Not elegant, really not elegant.
Fortunately, this police car is not his.
At this moment, the police car is parked in the warehouse at the edge of the logistics module. The warehouse is full of used vehicles. Several guards at the door are lying on chairs and falling asleep at the moment.
Catherine suddenly clenched her fists.
Yang Ming glanced at the spare watch at hand. The number displayed on the dial jumped from '99%' to '100%', and then a text message popped up:
[Law: The information has been received and the combat plan can be launched at any time.]
Without warning, things turned into chaos.
"This patrol mission is meaningless. The Emperor Star does not need modified humans like us to operate."
She didn't speak for a long time.
It's simply not worth it!
Two galactic hours later.
Elder Pison cannot be captured in vain.
If it wasn't the Presbytery that did it, then who was going to blow him up?
Two minutes later, Yang Ming opened the door, put on a police uniform in the car, pushed the police car to the corner of the warehouse, swinging the pendant in his hand, thinking about what to do next.
The four team members gave a few uneasy warnings, then quickly left the room and closed the door.
The old emperor had incriminating evidence of the Presbyterian House, but did not want to use it directly. Apparently he did not want a major earthquake in the Presbyterian House to trigger violent political turmoil in the empire.
The clock is made of alloy.
"Come here first, don't be discovered... What's wrong? My communicator is broken. I'm afraid you'll be worried. I'll come back first to make sure you're safe and get a spare communicator..."
Yang Ming stood quietly for a while, then laughed dumbly, covering his neck and shaking his head, thinking about the next plan in his heart.
Yes, this old man is already on the verge of a mental breakdown.
"You, what did you do to me! I am His Majesty's man!"
Ding ding!
…
It's not worth it!
A famous elder was gathering there.
…
Catherine took a deep breath and slowly looked down at her palm prints.
Ding, ding!
The great elder sighed.
Catherine breathed out softly: "Get ready to go."
Moreover, the political foundation of the empire and the possibility of a military government being born are almost zero.
Not the Council of Elders, not the emperor, not the military, mysterious anonymous reminders, dead soldiers who did not follow the orders of the Council of Elders...
Yang Ming opened the pendant's logout interface, logged out his own permissions, and let the password interface appear on the pendant's projection screen.
"It should be an order for all super-modifiers."
Hanyin held the pendant, feeling the remaining warmth on it, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
Catherine kept shaking her head, pushed Yang Ming away, looked at Yang Ming's cheek carefully, and hugged him hard again.
Isn’t that the same thing with power?
Because on the Emperor Star, apart from the super-modified people controlled overtly and covertly by the Elder Council, there is only one guy with such powerful destructive power and executive power. And if the other person can come and go freely on the tightly defended Emperor Star, he must have an identity.
Nameplate.
Does the military want to intensify the conflict between the emperor and the Council of Elders?
But what good does this do to the military? The two sides only interact with each other every five years when the generals come to the Presbytery for budgets. It is not the military expenditure year yet, and the two sides are usually at odds with each other.
A tear streaked down her cheek.
Yang Ming, who had just sneaked in, turned around and grinned at Catherine.
"Here, why is this window so small? Fortunately, my butt is not as protruding as that guy's. This would be embarrassing."
"Captain, please take a rest."
The great elder sighed and stared blankly at the wall.
Kathry picked up the communicator and looked at the new command that popped up, her expression suddenly became worse.
The four female Super Modifiers were waiting inside or outside the door, glancing at Catherine by the window from time to time, with some worry in their eyes.
Yang Ming lay back on the bed, opened the pendant and browsed the [Communication Center] where intensive information exchange was taking place. Through the palace tentacles, he observed the good show being performed at this moment.
Elder Pison revealed several core members of the Grand Elder's interest group. Some of the secret accounts of the Elder's House should be stored in the homes of several of them, including the list of prisoners they had kept in captivity for the past twenty years.
Unexpectedly, this became a lever for His Majesty the Emperor to manipulate them.
Elder Pison was breathing heavily, with an expression that looked like he was crying or smiling bitterly.
Although he could not rule out the possibility that the other party was acting deliberately, Yang Ming concluded that there was a high probability that the bomb attack was not arranged by Hanyin and his group of maids.
Why?
Why do they?
Catherine's eyes flashed with a faint golden light.
"Go ahead," Catherine whispered.
The girl who spoke had her mouth covered by her companion, and was scolded harshly:
"If you can't speak, don't beep!"
"Ghost, you are a ghost..."
Buzz, buzz!
Catherine took the initiative to send a request for action to the organization department, indicating that she was not affected by personal emotions and that she would perform all tasks assigned by the organization.
The maid Hanyin was still lying on the bed unconscious. Judging from the rise and fall of her chest, this guy was sleeping very soundly.
"I'm fine," Catherine whispered, "I won't bring my emotions into work."
Wherever we are now, the celebration ceremony can be postponed a little later.
"You, ghost, you are a ghost..."
When these safes were discovered, they had been torn open from the sides, the most important items inside were missing, and the safe's self-destruct system was not working properly at all.
They eat the marrow of the empire like vampires, yet they stand above all the people and enjoy all privileges!
This is the empire?
This is the empire to which he is so loyal that he is willing to sacrifice his life for dimension-enhancement experiments at the age of forty!
‘Captain Catherine, have you ever thought about it? What is the significance of the dimension-ascending experiment? Determine the path to dimension-ascending and allow human individuals to become high-dimensional beings. Once this path is successful, who will benefit?’
Elder Pison has told everything he knows.
And the last mission that Pison issued to this dead soldier was...to resolve the leakage of a certain princess's nude photos...
Yang Ming felt a little at ease inexplicably.
In this case... the white ghost has his own way of dealing with it.
Wait, Law?
The communicators of the five super-modifiers here buzzed at the same time. Catherine and the three female team members looked at the guy whose mouth was covered just now. The latter took out his communicator with a silly smile and scratched his head guiltily.
.
This is Yang Ming's detailed combat plan.
Now that the matter has come to this, what else can the Presbytery do?
"Yes, captain, let's stay with you here. If they want to deduct our subsidy, let them deduct it."
The elder forced the palace.
Catherine took out a golden hairpin from her coat pocket, clicked lightly on the end of the hairpin, and the golden mask quickly unfolded.
He was sitting on the sofa in the lounge of the Legislative Yuan, looking at the clock that had been hanging on the wall for who knows how many years.
Yang Ming threw the pendant to Hanyin's chest, then raised his hand and patted Hanyin's cheek. His mental strength was slightly disturbed, and Hanyin groaned a few times and slowly opened his eyes.
…
The Council of Elders did not issue an order to get rid of the White Ghost.
Catherine immediately turned around and grabbed a lightsaber hilt from the weapons cabinet, staring warily at the curtain that was arched up by someone's butt.
Half a galaxy apart, the houses of the elders ranked twelfth, sixteenth, and thirty-first in the Privy Council of the Elders were stolen one after another.
Get the accounts, kill a few elders, and contact the law.
"Elder Pison, I don't have much time. They will lock this police car soon," Yang Ming showed a gentle smile, "There are still three minutes of effective communication time between us. You can choose to hold on, I
We can also choose to kill you directly."
Then, the great elder's nightmare began.
Before Yang Ming could say anything, Catherine suddenly rushed up and hugged Yang Ming tightly without saying a word, her body trembling continuously.
Stable power is like a pair of gloves mixed with black and white. There is no black and white, no pure opposition, and no clear right and wrong.
The shaped bomb that detonated near the palace module was actually done by the scavenger raised by their elders. The scavenger was Pison's subordinate;
When the killers he sent out arrived at Pison's house, they found that Pison had been kidnapped. All the well-trained guards were dead and uninjured. The surveillance system had long been dismantled in Elder Pison's home because party parties were often held.
, from the little video data left in the secret room, only a rough outline of the figure can be seen.
"Captain, the command center has sent an order to gather near the palace module to protect the safety of all the elders."
On the plate at Catherine's hand were some instant meals that had been heated several times. After taking a sip of the glass of warm water, it had not been touched for a long time.
The great elder didn't know how he got here these few galaxies.
"Notify all members of the Elders' Council in the Emperor Star to gather and wait in the palace module.
The skin of her palms is smooth and delicate.
The things they lost were all accounts with the highest level of confidentiality, and they were the secret accounts of the Presbytery.
This is already considered a relatively serious political incident, and it is also a manifestation of the high-level officials of the Presbyterian Church taking advantage of the situation.
Yang Ming shrugged.
Tentacles is a really good organization. There are pretty girls in it, and they speak nicely. Many of them are clones who have been brainwashed and cultivated since childhood.
After going around and around, the problem still lies with the dead soldier who has been sent to the palace module.
She had never paid attention to this before, but recently she would consciously apply chemicals to moisturize her skin. Before coming to Emperor Star, she would also go to the nursing center for skin whitening and maintenance all over her body.
It's really strange.
The panoramic surveillance camera embedded in the wall was flashing a faint red light.
Because of Catherine's outstanding performance in the past, the top management of the Super Modifier Organization Department chose to trust the captain and transferred her to the 'front line' - the palace module.
'Is His Majesty really going to take action against us?'
"The white ghost may not necessarily be in trouble. Captain, think about it. The ancient god's life form is so powerful. An explosion of that magnitude should have left some arms and legs, but it didn't leave any. This must be... ugh
!Woooo!”
Under mental control, all the information that can be obtained is credible - unless the elder of the Presbytery has had all his memories modified in advance.
The lingering moments in this room have become cold and distant memories;
The images that once made her collapse kept coming to her eyes.
The imperial slaves who keep screaming in the hell of despair;
Those imperial nobles who grinned and waved thorns and whips;
What's even more frightening is... what was lost was not the accounts, but the safes that locked the accounts, each weighing more than ten tons.
Catherine was stunned for a moment, opened her chapped lips, rushed to the side window, and pulled down the curtain.
You can always trust the lovely and charming Miss Lu.
"Black Magic Girl Transformation! biubiubiu! I will destroy you on behalf of the Emperor Star!"
Underneath the shiny skin, there is a dirty and corrupt soul!
Although the atmosphere created by "Life and Death" is great, Catherine suddenly has some inner changes and is extremely enthusiastic;
But Yang Ming still focused on business and did not have a warm celebration with Catherine.
A few minutes later, the two left their love nest at the same time, one through the door and the other through the window.
She slowly put on the mask, and there was no hesitation in her eyes, only determination as cold as ice!
she!
Click, it seems to be the sound of the window switch opening on its own.
A female team member sighed: "Captain, if you don't drink water or eat, even super-modifiers can't survive. We are still living organisms."
The murderer who planted the bomb was the dead soldier scavenger of the Presbyterian Academy who had a single line of contact with Pison. The available evidence shows that only Elder Pison had contact with the dead soldier.
If this matter were to be resolved by relying on the emperor's power, it would probably be left to nothing, and the matter would be done by dragging out two scapegoats and chopping them off.
It was the second order from the Organization Department, telling her to stay where she was and not to move around.
"Thank you, I'm fine," came Catherine's hoarse voice. She turned her head and smiled, "Go back, everyone still has patrol duties."
Through her bright eyes, you can see the interlacing lights, you can see a shackle that is full of cracks, and you can see the ideological imprint called 'dedicate everything and be loyal to the empire'.
"Then, Captain, please pay attention to your safety."
Hanyin opened the projection interface and quickly entered the dynamic password. A line of text appeared in the center of the projection screen.
Catherine suddenly turned around and looked at the window with the curtains drawn aside and the two layers of light-shielding film that had caused disturbance.
The great elder had already guessed at this time who the person behind the scenes was.
Old emperor?
The tentacles that the old emperor had stretched out in the palace were also being monitored by him at this moment.
A flash of light flashed through Yang Ming's mind, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the corner of the warehouse.
She was about to open her lightsaber when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.
Is it better to strike first?
The great elder frowned and thought. He caught a glimpse of pigeons flying past the window out of the corner of his eye. Finally, he sighed and took out the communicator issued by all elders from his coat pocket.
Pison firmly believed that these dead soldiers were loyal to the Presbyterian Council under the influence of their ideological imprints and would not be able to betray them.
The Presbyterian Council of past dynasties has had the practice of keeping deceased soldiers in captivity, and he just acted according to the rules and followed the tradition of the Presbyterian Council.
She was stunned for two seconds, looking at Yang Ming who was "down" in front of her, then jumped up and hurriedly caught the flying pendant.
Ah, another day to miss Lu-san.
Catherine wore a black trench coat and sat quietly by the window of her residence.
"I don't want to threaten you with your family," Yang Ming calmly stretched out his right hand to Elder Pison, "I actually hate mind control, and I'm also afraid that I will become a psychopath like Bly, but today, I am willing
Make an exception for your Presbytery."
Images from the accident scene assaulted her brain;
Yang Ming calmly slipped back to the hotel where he had been hiding and returned to the room where he had stayed.
"Let the members of the super reformer organization protect the safety of all elders."
"But……"
A layer of dark clouds gradually enveloped the sky above the Emperor Star.
As a quasi-ancient god, Yang Ming was almost strangled to pieces by Catherine.
Various types of alloys are the most commonly used materials in daily life. The essence of alloys is doping and blending. Under limited conditions, the metals of each element are blended in proportion.
A red light flashed inside the police car, and the trembling murmur disappeared immediately.
Ping!
The shackles suddenly exploded, and the mental imprint was directly shattered by the surging picture!
Catherine's long hair was flying upward, and the cells in her body seemed to be surging with strength. The water glass and dinner plate beside her were trembling slightly.
'It is the descendants of the imperial nobility who benefit.'
"Me too."
This method of forcing the palace is to force the emperor to make concessions and allow the emperor to issue a pardon or achieve other goals.
[Approved, identity password has been activated, deputy commander of the tentacle organization, Class D authority.]
Later, Hanyin opened the pendant's operation record, his breathing became disordered, and his eyes were full of shock.
Yang Ming smiled: "Miss Hanyin, you don't want people to know that your terminal has been lost."
The maid Hanyin raised her head and glared at Yang Ming.