Chapter 302 The show begins!
【Elder Pisen has disappeared.】
[No one of his personal guards was left alive. It might have been done by a super-modified human. The scene was very bloody. Elder Pisen should not be dead. We should have been two minutes late. We are checking all suspicious pedestrians monitored at all intersections.]
[I will sort out all the matters and report them to your Majesty immediately. Please make the decision.]
clatter.
Yang Ming turned off the pendant's projection screen.
He leaned back in the back seat of the police car and turned to look at Elder Pisen who was already incontinent.
It was the first time he had tried what Bligh called a 'mental hallucination', and had constructed some warm, healing visions for Elder Pison, but he had not expected to see the old gentleman in such an embarrassing state.
Not elegant, really not elegant.
Fortunately, this police car is not his.
At this moment, the police car was parked in the warehouse at the edge of the logistics module. The warehouse was filled with scrapped vehicles. Several guards at the door were lying on the chairs and sleeping.
"Elder Pisen, I don't have much time. They will soon lock onto this police car," Yang Ming smiled gently. "We only have three minutes to communicate. You can choose to endure it, or I can choose to kill you directly."
Elder Pisen was breathing heavily, his expression looking like he was crying, but also like he was smiling bitterly.
"You, ghost, you are a ghost..."
Well, this old man is on the verge of a mental breakdown.
"I don't want to threaten you with your family," Yang Ming calmly extended his right hand to Elder Pisen, "I actually hate mind control, and I'm also afraid that I'll become a psychopath like Bly, but today, I'm willing to make an exception for your Elders' Council."
"Ghost, you are a ghost..."
A red light flashed inside the police car, and the trembling murmur suddenly disappeared.
Two minutes later, Yang Ming pushed open the car door, put on a police uniform inside the car, pushed the police car to the corner of the warehouse, swung the pendant in his hand, and thought about what to do next.
Elder Pison has told us everything he knows.
When the mind is controlled, all the information that can be obtained is credible. - Unless the elder of the Council of Elders has had all his memories modified in advance.
It's really strange.
The murderer who installed the bomb was a scavenger from the Elders' Council who had a direct line of contact with Pisen. Existing evidence shows that only Elder Pisen had contact with the scavenger.
Pison firmly believed that these death warriors were loyal to the Council of Elders due to the influence of their ideological imprint and would never betray them.
The last mission Pison gave to this assassin was to deal with the leak of a certain princess's nude photos...
The Council of Elders did not issue an order to eliminate the White Ghost.
After all the twists and turns, the problem still lies with the assassin who has been sent to the palace module.
If it wasn't the Council of Elders who did it, then who wanted to blow him up?
Old emperor?
The tentacles that the old emperor had extended into the palace were also being monitored by him at this moment.
Although the possibility that the other party was acting deliberately cannot be ruled out, Yang Ming inferred that it was most likely not the bomb attack arranged by Han Yin and her group of maids.
The military wants to intensify the conflict between the emperor and the Council of Elders?
But what good would this do for the military? The two sides would only interact when the generals asked the Council of Elders for a budget every five years. Now was not the year for military spending, so the two sides had nothing to do with each other on weekdays.
Moreover, the possibility of the emergence of a military government is almost zero given the empire's political foundation.
Not the Council of Elders, not the Emperor, not the military, but the mysterious anonymous reminders, the death squads who did not follow the Council of Elders' orders...
Ah, it's another day when I miss classmate Lu.
Wait, Lil?
A flash of light flashed through Yang Ming's mind, and he subconsciously looked up and looked towards the corner of the warehouse.
The panoramic surveillance camera embedded in the wall was flashing a faint red light.
Yang Ming stood quietly for a while, then burst into laughter. He covered his neck and shook his head, thinking about his next plan in his heart.
Elder Pisen cannot be arrested in vain.
Elder Pisen revealed the names of several core members of the Great Elders' interest group, some of whom should have kept some secret accounts of the Council of Elders at home, including a list of names of assassins they had kept in captivity over the past twenty years.
The old emperor holds the evidence of the Elders' Council's crimes but does not want to use it directly. It is obvious that he does not want to cause a major earthquake in the Elders' Council and trigger severe turmoil in the empire's political situation.
If this matter were to be resolved relying on the emperor's power, it would most likely end in nothing, and the matter would be resolved by finding two scapegoats and beheading them.
In this case...White Ghost has his own way of dealing with it.
Get the accounts, kill a few elders, and contact the lawyer.
This is Yang Ming’s detailed battle plan.
Two galactic hours later.
…
The Great Elder didn't know how he had gotten through these few galaxies.
Without warning, things turned into a mess.
The shaped charge bomb that exploded near the palace module was actually done by a scavenger hired by their elder council, and that scavenger was a subordinate of Pisen;
When the killers he sent arrived at Pison's home, they found that Pison had been kidnapped and the well-trained guards were all dead but unharmed. As Elder Pison's home often hosted parties, the surveillance system had been dismantled long ago. The little video footage left in the secret room only showed a rough outline of a figure.
Then, the Great Elder’s nightmare began.
Half a galaxy away, the homes of the twelfth, sixteenth, and thirty-first elders ranked in the Council of Elders were robbed one after another.
The things they lost were all accounts with the highest level of confidentiality, which were the secret accounts of the Council of Elders.
What’s even more terrifying is…what was lost was not the accounts, but the safes that locked the accounts, each of which weighed more than ten tons.
When these safes were discovered, they had been torn open from the sides, the most important things inside were missing, and the safe's self-destruct system did not work properly at all.
By this time, the Great Elder had already guessed who was behind the attack.
Because on the Imperial Star, apart from the super-modified humans controlled openly or secretly by the Council of Elders, there is only one guy who possesses such powerful destructive power and execution ability. And the other party can come and go freely in the heavily defended Imperial Star, so he must have an identity badge.
"Is your Majesty really going to attack us?"
The Great Elder sighed.
He sat on the sofa in the lounge of the Legislative Chamber, looking at the clock that had been hanging on the wall for who knows how many years.
The clock is made of alloy.
Various types of alloys are the most commonly used materials in daily life. The essence of alloys is doping and blending, which allows the metals of various elements to be blended in proportion under limited conditions.
Isn’t it the same with power?
Stable power is a pair of gloves mixed with black and white. There is no black or white, no simple opposition, and no clear right or wrong.
The Elders' Council of all generations has the practice of keeping death squads in captivity, and he was just following the rules and the tradition of the Elders' Council.
Unexpectedly, this became a handle for His Majesty the Emperor to control them.
Now that things have come to this, what else can the Council of Elders do?
Strike first and gain the upper hand?
The Great Elder frowned in thought, and caught a glimpse of a pigeon flying outside the window out of the corner of his eye. Finally, he sighed and took out the communicator issued to all elders from his shirt pocket.
“Notify all members of the Council of Elders stationed on the Imperial Star to gather and wait in the Imperial Palace module.
"Let the members of the Super Reformer Organization protect the safety of all the elders."
The great elder sighed and stared blankly at the wall.
…
Catherine was wearing a black windbreaker and sitting quietly by the window of her residence.
The four female Super Modifiers were waiting inside the house or outside the door, glancing at Catherine by the window from time to time, with some worry in their eyes.
She hasn't spoken for a long time.
On the plate next to Catherine were some fast food that had been reheated several times, and the cup of warm water had not been touched for a long time after she had taken a sip.
A female team member sighed: "Captain, without water and food, even a super-modified person can't survive. We are still biological organisms."
"White Ghost doesn't necessarily mean something has happened. Think about it, Captain. The Ancient God's life form is so powerful. An explosion of that magnitude should have left some arms and legs. But there was nothing left. This must be... Ugh! Ugh!"
The girl who was talking was covered by her companion's mouth and was scolded fiercely:
"If you can't speak, stop talking nonsense!"
"Thank you, I'm fine," Catherine's hoarse voice came, she turned her head and smiled, "Let's go back, everyone still has patrol missions."
"This patrol mission is meaningless. The Imperial Star can function without cyborgs like us."
"Yes, Captain. We will stay here with you. If they want to deduct our subsidies, let them do so."
Buzz, buzz!
Ding ding!
"Black magic beautiful girl transformation! Biubiubiu! I will destroy you on behalf of the Emperor Star!"
The communicators of the five super-modifiers here made a sound 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 on his face and scratched his head guiltily.
"Captain, the command center has sent an order to gather near the palace module to protect the safety of the elders."
"Me too."
"It should be an order to all super reformers."
Catherine exhaled softly: "Get ready to go."
"Captain, please take a rest."
"I'm fine," Katherine whispered, "I don't bring my emotions into work."
"But……"
Ding, ding!
Catherine picked up the communicator and looked at the new command that popped up. Her expression suddenly became even worse.
It was the second order from the Organization Department, asking her to stay where she was and not to move around.
"You go ahead," Catherine whispered.
"Well, Captain, please be safe."
The four team members gave a few worried instructions, then quickly left the room and closed the door.
Catherine took a deep breath and slowly looked down at the lines on her palms.
The skin of her palms was smooth and delicate.
She never paid attention to these things before, but recently she has consciously applied chemical substances that moisturize the skin. Before coming to Dixing, she also went to the care center for full body skin whitening and care.
Catherine suddenly clenched her fists.
Images of the accident scene assaulted her brain;
The times of intimacy in this room have become cold and distant memories;
Those scenes that once made her collapse kept rushing before her eyes.
The imperial slaves who screamed in despair and hell;
The imperial nobles who brandished thorns and whips with grim smiles;
Beneath the shiny exterior lies a dirty and corrupt soul!
They are gnawing at the empire's marrow like vampires, yet they stand above all other people and enjoy all the privileges!
Is this the empire?
This is the empire to which he is loyal and to which he is willing to sacrifice his life at the age of forty for the dimensional upgrading experiment!
"Captain Catherine, have you ever thought about this? What is the significance of the dimensionality upgrade experiment? Determine the path to dimensionality upgrade and allow human individuals to become high-dimensional life. Once this path is successful, who will benefit?"
'The beneficiaries are the descendants of the imperial nobility.'
Why?
Why do they do that?
There was a faint golden light flashing in Catherine's eyes.
Through her bright eyes, one can see the interlaced lights, a layer of cracked shackles, and the imprint of the thought called 'dedicating everything and being loyal to the empire'.
It's not worth it!
It's not worth it at all!
Ping!
The shackles suddenly exploded, and the imprint of thought was directly shattered by the surging picture!
Catherine's long hair fluttered upwards, and every cell in her body seemed to be surging with strength. The water cup and plate beside her were shaking slightly.
Catherine took out a golden hairpin from her shirt pocket and lightly clicked the end of the hairpin, and the golden mask quickly unfolded.
A tear ran down her cheek.
She put on the mask slowly, there was no more hesitation in her eyes, only a firmness as cold as ice!
she!
Click, it seemed like the sound of the window switch opening by itself.
Catherine turned around suddenly and looked at the window with the curtains drawn, and the two layers of light-shielding film that were causing disturbances.
Catherine immediately turned around and grabbed a lightsaber hilt from the weapons cabinet, staring at the curtains that were lifted up by someone's butt with vigilance.
She was about to unlatch her lightsaber when she heard a familiar voice.
"Oh my god, why is this window so small? Fortunately, my butt isn't as big as that guy's, otherwise it would be embarrassing."
Catherine was stunned for a moment, her cracked lips opened, she rushed to the side window and pulled down the curtains.
Yang Ming, who had just sneaked in, turned around and grinned at Catherine.
Before Yang Ming could say anything, Catherine suddenly rushed up and hugged Yang Ming tightly without saying a word, her body shaking constantly.
"Come over here first, don't let anyone see you... What's wrong? My communicator is broken, and I was afraid you would worry, so I came back to let you know I'm safe and get a spare communicator..."
Catherine kept shaking her head, pushed Yang Ming away, looked at Yang Ming's cheek carefully, and hugged him tightly again.
Yang Ming, a quasi-ancient god life form, was almost strangled to pieces by Catherine.
…
Although the atmosphere created by 'Life and Death' is great, Catherine, who suddenly has some inner changes, is extremely enthusiastic;
But Yang Ming still put business first and did not have a lively celebration with Catherine.
We have just arrived at the destination, so the celebration can be postponed a little.
A few minutes later, the two left their love nest at the same time, one through the door and the other through the window.
Catherine took the initiative to send an action request to the Organization Department, indicating that she was not affected by personal emotions and that she would fulfill all tasks assigned by the organization.
Because of Catherine's outstanding performance in the past, the top leaders of the Super Modifier Organization chose to trust this captain and transferred her to the 'front line' - the palace module.
The elders were gathering there.
A layer of dark clouds gradually covered the sky above the Emperor Star.
Yang Ming calmly slipped back to the hotel where he had been hiding and returned to the room he had stayed in.
The maid Han Yin was still lying unconscious on the bed, and judging from her heaving chest, she was sleeping soundly.
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 wonderful show that was being played out at the moment.
The elders forced the emperor to abdicate.
This method of forcing the emperor to make concessions, issue an amnesty or achieve other goals.
This is already a relatively serious political incident , and it is also a sign that the senior leaders of the Council of Elders are cautious.
Yang Ming glanced at the spare watch beside him. The number on the dial jumped from '99%' to '100%', and a text message popped up:
[Law: The data has been received, and the battle plan can be started at any time. ]
Yang Ming felt inexplicably at ease.
You can always trust the lovely and charming Miss Lu.
Yang Ming opened the pendant's logout interface, cancelled his own permissions, and displayed the password interface on the pendant's projection screen.
The Tentacles organization is really good. It is full of pretty ladies who speak nicely. Many of them are clones who have been brainwashed and trained since childhood.
Yang Ming threw the pendant onto Han Yin's chest, then raised his hand and patted Han Yin's cheek. His mental power was slightly disturbed, causing Han Yin to moan a few times and slowly open her eyes.
She was stunned for two seconds, looking at Yang Ming who was "upside down" in front of her, then she jumped up and hurriedly caught the flying pendant.
"What did you do to me? I am His Majesty's man!"
Yang Ming shrugged.
Hanyin held the pendant, feeling the residual warmth on it, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
Hanyin opened the projection interface and quickly entered the dynamic password. A line of text appeared in the center of the projection screen.
[Approval passed, identity password activated, deputy commander of the Tentacle Organization, Class D authority. ]
Afterwards, Hanyin opened the pendant's operation record, her breathing became disordered, and her eyes were full of shock.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "Ms. Hanyin, you don't want people to know that your terminal was lost before, right?"
The maid Hanyin raised her head and glared at Yang Ming.
