'This is too inefficient.'

After driving slowly for half an hour, the second-hand hovercar finally left the dull and silent steel city.

Is she explaining why she fell into passivity?

In front of him, there was a strong man, a voluptuous beauty, and an anemic man with glasses, all of whom showed a bit of smiles at the same time.

——Not to mention, the Stinger ship has been to Sakaar and may have included this place under surveillance.

[We underestimated the technological strength of the Imperial Star Circle. The technological foundation of the Imperial Star Circle is several generations higher than the technological reserves of the New Federation.]

“This is so cool!”

"Hi!" Godoy's own son called nervously, "Want to come over for something to eat?"

"Of course, I don't mean to look down on my father at all. I love him very much, just like a son in an ordinary family loves his father, but I can't let myself make the same mistake again."

Then, Gris turned to look at the chess and card room in the corner, where he could see four men, women, and men with different appearances, playing table and card games there.

'You are not in good health and need to rest. Please do not come to me for the next half month. This is a serious notice.'

[If it is not safe within the empire, the Dongfeng will retreat outside the empire's borders. I can handle it myself here.]

Today is an outing day for Viscount Godoy Sacca and his family.

He also didn't expect that in today's technological productivity context, there would be so many high-tech ways to kill people.

…

The boy asked: "How can I become a detective?"

"Of course, you can ask Mrs. Dai Li," Yang Ming said slowly, "If you want to join the army, your mother will be very sad. She would rather keep you brothers and sisters safe."

so troublesome.

There was a little breeze, so he stretched out, leaned against the smooth and delicate tree trunk, and quietly stared at the lake in front of him...a rare good weather.

The enemy fleet may discover the 'fake base' they have set up in the next seventy-two galactic hours. The information on the mechanical guards and various robots in the base has been reset, and the base has been maintained in a healthy operating state.

The boy named Cole tugged on his natural curls uneasily, then turned around and ran to his mother, took two lunch boxes and ran over again.

Yang Ming closed the paper book and said with a smile: "That's just the media talking nonsense. I'm just assisting the police in handling some cases."

"Oh, really?"

[Dongfeng has completed its transition.]

"It's so boring." Bly pushed the chess cards in front of him away and raised his hand to drag his chin, with a sly smile on his beautiful face. "You guys can continue the search. I'm going to find my little friend to play with for a few days.

I have endless stories to tell with him.”

Buzz, buzz!

Yang Ming said calmly: "It has been recorded."

The other party seems to have figured out her behavioral patterns now.

"Vulgar," Bray said coldly, "If you want to come with me, wrap up your rotten body, or I will let your skin rot away inch by inch."

Yang Ming carefully looked at his figure and raised his hand to touch the boy's relatively strong arm.

The young man's eyes were shining brightly.

Yang Ming reached out and slapped him lightly on the shoulder, and continued: "If you are handling these cases just to be cool, then it's best to give up the idea."

"No, you go ahead and eat, I'll read a book."

"a lot of pressure."

"Sit down," Yang Ming said softly, "Is there any problem?"

After several days of searching, they have indeed made some gains, and the technical team behind White Ghost has also revealed some traces.

The woman with a voluptuous figure and wheat-colored skin gently licked her lips.

"Okay," the young man muttered with some disappointment, "I actually feel that facing the truth and pursuing the truth can help me find more value in life. I am thinking about my future life... Brother."

"Actually, there's nothing cool about it," Yang Ming said slowly. "The cases that make the police feel difficult must be because they lack key information, or they are induced by the murderer's use of technology. To solve these cases, they often have to pay a huge amount of money."

Brain power.”

Three days later.

The young man sat down quickly and gave a stiff smile: "You are a real detective, right?"

That slender asexual person seemed to exude a light light, and that neutral face concealed an indescribable charm.

Yang Ming opened the book, found a few pages inside, tore them out and put them in the young man's hands.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Are you stressed?"

[Boss, do we need to adjust our strategy for reporting corruption? To directly sensitize these officials touches on the pain points of this class. The bureaucratic class is the necessary path to realize imperial power, and thus also restricts imperial power. This time the other party used

The Emperor Star secret forces counterattacked, which also proved this point.】

Lu stared at the dozens of projection screens in front of him, and behind him were a row of neatly arranged tool clones, processing massive amounts of information.

The strong man asked in a low voice: "How about we come together?"

Yang Ming and a boy who was as tall as his shoulders carried the equipment and toys they wanted to use. Mrs. Delly took the girl with blond hair and blue eyes and began to heat the food they prepared for lunch.

"I am exercising scientifically to strengthen my physical fitness," the young man raised his head slightly, "but it seems that I don't have to work hard for this now. You have already done it, brother, you made them look at their father with admiration."

"That's good," Mog sighed, "I don't know what's going on, but now I suddenly want to break up with my girlfriend. Our relationship was quite good... The adult from the Emperor Star exudes radiance all over his body.

Some kind of magic, I checked a lot of information but couldn't find any information about him, I always feel like there is something evil."

"Nice muscles."

Bly frowned and glanced at her, a faint light flickering in his eyes.

Yang Ming smiled without saying a word and calmly hung up the message.

"I don't want to be like my father. He has been trapped by his title all his life. He has sacrificed too much for it and suffered too much ridicule.

"Learn knowledge and dabble in natural history in your spare time while studying your major," Yang Ming said with a smile. "The more knowledge you have, the more open your ideas will be when handling these cases."

"The main body of this case is here. Before you go back today, tell me who the murderer is."

The young man immediately pursed his lips and frowned.

When they acted separately, they just let their respective ships move. The four of them stayed together, playing cards, meditating, fighting, drinking, and indulging their desires.

Several tips on the battleship flashed at the same time, and Lu's surveillance screen was lost; the merchant ships she had just invaded had been locked by the opponent.

Every area where the white ghost has set foot has left little tails, but after three days of searching, Gris has been able to conclude that these little tails should have been left behind intentionally by the white ghost!

"Most mothers' roles are like this," the boy laughed. "If I can become a detective now, then I can give up and join the army."

They kept following the clues and searching down, and every time they wanted to find key information, they would hit a dead end.

Yang Ming put away his glasses, lay on the bed with open hands, and yawned deeply.

Dongfeng being too far away from its master is a crisis in itself, which makes Lu unable to laugh at all.

'Merger (Black Dog Sheriff): Are you happy? Hehehehehehe.'

The woman muttered impatiently: "I know, it's really hard."

He touched the Internet terminal next to the pillow and saw the message from Mog's big black bear.

Yang Ming sighed: "You underestimate your father, Cole. He has actually been working hard for this family. He is very talented. Have you seen his design drawings? If not, he would have to hide in office to integrate into a top team.

With the team, he will become a first-class ship designer and an expert in the industry."

"Gaining fame," the young Cole crooned a few times, "Before I met you, what I wanted was to enlist in the army, without any aristocratic privileges, to fight for the title like an ordinary person, until I can obtain the same status as our family.

The military rank that matches the hereditary title, then I can shock everyone on this planet."

Bly looked at Gris, and the words Saka Star appeared directly in Gris' mind.

The corners of the mouth of this elite cannon fodder from the special forces twitched slightly.

He hates these self-righteous guys.

Extremely annoying.
Chapter completed!