Chapter 211 Product [I'm back](1/2)
Chapter 211 Collection [I’m back]
Fight! Fight!
There is a little person in Yang Ming's heart who is constantly waving the flag and shouting.
Of course, on the surface, he still had to show that he was slightly uncomfortable due to the strong pressure around him. He wanted to break up the fight but did not dare to speak, so he could only frown and look around.
It seems that Bly and this eldest sister with a great figure have had conflicts before.
It's a pity that the two of them obviously can't fight.
After all, there were two grown men watching next to him.
The strong man stood up first, blocked the enchanting woman with his big hands, and whispered:
"Are you two going to duel here? Don't cause trouble. We are on a mission right now. Otherwise, if the higher authorities investigate, we will be left with nothing to eat."
A small smile appeared on Bligh's expressionless face.
The voluptuous woman sneered and calmly changed her position.
Yang Ming closed his mouth tightly, tried his best to dodge to the side, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "No, don't do this!"
Like Valkyrie, she is the product of the Valkyrie Project and should be called Valkyrie No. 1; if there is a new humanoid ancient god's life form that is successfully integrated after her, she can be called Valkyrie No. 2.
At this moment, Yang Ming understood Bly.
Yang Ming naturally knew that Bly was outside.
Yang Ming heard their discussion and seemed to have discovered the White Phantom's base, and they had to rush there immediately.
"According to the information that has now been made public, White Ghost himself is a soldier of the empire. He once served the empire, but later betrayed the empire.
…
"Is White Ghost a hero?"
Bly sat elegantly aside, watching Yang Ming and dismemberer No. 3, with tranquility and satisfaction in his eyes, and would join in their conversations from time to time.
Unfortunately, we can't fight now.
[Yes, but you need to use some special equipment to convert consciousness into data, and then look for abnormal points in the data. 】
Yang Ming is also a master at using mental power.
Yayu let out a scream, covered his head and crouched down, his body shaking continuously.
Dismemberment No. 3 smiled gracefully, raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and said slowly: "This is not jealousy... Although I must admit that there will be some, but I always feel that if the white ghost is praised as a hero, it is
Disrespect for the fallen soldiers of the Empire is disrespect for the martyrs who dedicated everything to His Majesty."
Yang Ming cursed in his heart.
Of course he knew that it was Yayu who was using some kind of special perfume.
Dismemberer No. 3 and the strong man rushed over.
Those streams of light are like the distant view of a very large galaxy cluster, with countless branches within it, and its structure is extremely complex.
"Soldier?"
The opponent's mental attack is not strong, and it seems that the target is not himself...
——Biological information cannot be lost.
A slight sneer flashed across the corner of the woman's mouth, and she was about to reach out to grab Yang Ming's neck, but her movements suddenly stopped, frowning and staring at the log door, and allowed Yang Ming to open the door.
This guy is indeed chasing Bly.
"Of course," Yang Ming shrugged, "it was precisely because his deeds encouraged me that I had the courage to stand up and assist the police."
Yang Ming observed carefully.
Yang Ming saw the opportunity, pulled away and ran to the bathroom door.
But for Bly, when Bly released his kindness, he just fell in love with a certain collection and wanted to take this collection back to his secret garden.
"White Ghost played a great role in exterminating the Buried Insect Swarm. This is an undeniable achievement, but this is not the reason why he can obtain special privileges and not be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."
'Fuck me.'
His voice is very gentle:
"In our line of work, most people have their own personalities. Bly and Yayu's opinions are contrary to each other, and conflicts often arise, but we are still very good teammates.
Within these few seconds, Yang Ming saw in a trance:
After this small episode, the woman codenamed Yayu did not appear in front of Yang Ming again. She must have returned to the Stinger ship first.
Although Yang Ming already knew what this guy was going to say next, he still looked a little confused at the moment.
A light spot quickly caught Yang Ming's attention.
The picture zooms out, and the entire manor is full of sleeping figures, uniformly dressed in white robes, most of them are beautiful young men and women.
The second meeting with Bligh came to an end.
The gentle-looking man with glasses and wearing a pair of white gloves, 'Dismemberer No. 3', gave Yang Ming a kind smile.
Yang Ming gradually dispelled the doubts in his heart.
"Huh?" Yang Ming asked curiously, "Why are you jealous?"
Blair smiled lightly: "That's true. To assist the police in solving crimes, you not only need to have outstanding strength, but also have great courage."
The strong man called the two accompanying women to his side, continued to hug him from left to right, and raised his eyebrows at Yang Ming, as if to tell him that men should be like him.
Bray slowly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, took Yang Ming's arm and walked away.
I have to say that this woman codenamed "Ya Yu" has a really good figure.
Dismemberment Three added: "Do you think he is a hero of the Empire?"
Bly smiled and said: "Don't worry about him, he is jealous of the white ghost. The power and freedom of the white ghost make us yearn for it."
Now that there are no instruments, Yang Ming can only rely on his own feelings to see if he can 'understand Bly'.
At this moment, a little thought flashed through his eyes, but it was quickly hidden.
She deliberately sat across from Yang Ming and winked lightly at Yang Ming.
The empire's super reformers are actually no different from ordinary reformers. At most, they have stronger combat power, higher status, and more abnormal psychology.
Yang Ming tried his best to assume the role of a young nobleman, and played the young man's restraint and shyness when facing explicit topics flawlessly.
Yang Ming struggled for a moment and pushed the woman backwards with the strength that an ordinary man could exert.
"If he is a hero, what about those soldiers who shed blood and sacrificed their lives for the empire?"
——These four guys are really just here to fish.
If he didn't have to hide his strength now, would he be used to this super modified person?
somebody is coming.
Ya Yu retched in the bathroom, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"This is very good," Dismemberment No. 3 said warmly, "The difference between ordinary people and idealists is that the latter will continue to work hard to make their ideals come true. Bly is a reasoning control, he can tell you
He is really lucky to be his friend."
This guy is the most perverted!
Bly's face was filled with coldness.
Yang Ming had an idea, opened his eyes and looked forward: "Bray, why are you here?"
That is his embodied consciousness.
In the exquisite manor, Bly was sitting on the swing gently swaying with a happy smile on his lips. In the corridor near the swing, beautiful humans wearing loose white robes sat quietly, as if they were fast asleep.
It's like some exquisite sculptures.
At this moment, Yang Ming intuitively felt how amazing Bly's spiritual power was.
Yang Ming smiled shyly: "I was just dragged by a few old policemen to work as coolies."
It has been pushed to the edge of the streamer, and may be expelled by Yang Ming's self-awareness at any time.
Dismembermenter No. 3 is quite knowledgeable and has always easily dominated the topic;
The strong man also asked this during the chat: "Hui Saka, what do you think of the white ghost?"
What kind of moral kidnapping wizards are these?
Although his motives for helping the empire were not pure, his contribution to the empire was real and visible;
And then beat him as a sinner because he [did not give 100%]?
They talked from detectives to psychology, from psychology to the current situation of the imperial nobility.
The warm water left the faucet and washed over Yang Ming's fingertips.
She gently pushed on Yang Ming's shoulder, causing him to subconsciously sit on the edge of the sink. One of her slender legs kept rubbing against her, her right hand hooked around Yang Ming's neck, and her bright red lips were about to cover Yang Ming's mouth.
To be continued...