Chapter 220 Little Fan Girl

An unfamiliar ceiling, an unfamiliar smell, an unfamiliar softness of the mattress.

Catherine was stunned for two seconds, and subconsciously looked at the kneeling figure beside the bed. She immediately jumped up, and the moment she landed on the other side of the big bed, she had already completed the attack.

Bligh knelt deeply.

"Captain, please forgive me for being rude before, you can punish me as you like!"

"what did you do to me!"

Catherine watched this scene with vigilance, looked down at her body, and seriously suspected that she had been imprinted with a spiritual brand.

But whenever she saw the pervert in front of her, strong hostility and disgust arose in her heart.

Bly smiled bitterly:

"You have a biochip implanted in your brain. If I attack you, you will die, and the organization will never let me go... I was rash, Captain."

"Captain Catherine, do you really need me to go wherever you go?"

"Hmm, how else will I eat?"

"This is a life-saving thing. You must wear it at all times. Forget it, even if I tell you, you don't understand. Let's go this way. I have taken a look at the strategy before. There is a specialty gourmet restaurant here."

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment and muttered, ‘I’m not interested in this guy.’ But he honestly took the ten-centimetre-high white ghost with both hands.

For some reason, she felt her neck was a little stiff. She raised her hand and touched it, and there were two rows of neatly arranged needle holes.

"I'm just a little hungry," Yang Ming muttered. "I tried to secretly call the police about two days ago, but the police didn't come. However, he didn't hurt me. He probably wanted to prove something to you."

It was the Fire Festival, and the major cities on Yaha Star were overflowing with tourists. There were very few hotels that ordinary people could book. Many hotels had installed mobile tents. Catherine neither used her privileges nor took advantage of her own.

Because of her relationship, she simply rented two containers as a residence for her and Yang Ming.

Catherine did not answer, but stared forward.

As they were walking, Catherine suddenly stopped and grabbed Yang Ming's wrist with her right hand, pressing him behind her.

Bly's supposedly holy face was tense at first, and then gradually revealed a sickly smile.

"Yes," Yang Ming sighed, "Although I still have an irrepressible good impression of Bly, I have understood what happened and tried to fight against my own perception...Thank you."

A parade isn't just a group of people walking around, with all kinds of smells mixed in, and maybe there will be a stampede, what's the excitement in that?

When Yang Ming, who was hiding next to him, saw this scene, he was really afraid that Catherine would kill Bly with one punch.

"Who is it?" Yang Ming asked outside the door.

Catherine asked coldly: "Where is dismemberer No. 3?"

Yang Ming wrapped his coat tightly, followed him with his pockets in his pockets, and continued to play his own role as the famous detective Hui Saka.

"Let's go and find a place to eat."

Of course, Yang Ming didn't see the scene of Catherine contacting her boss.

But according to Bly's previous analysis, there is a high probability that Catherine will ask her boss to punish Bly severely, and her boss will definitely agree and then continue to turn a blind eye to Bly.

"This actually has nothing to do with me," Yang Ming said, "I think I can return to my normal life."

Just the process of imposing mental shackles on Bray after subduing him almost made Yang Ming faint from exhaustion several times.

"Captain, where are we going?"

"Okay, but..."

In the past two days, Catherine's container has had three waves of guests.

There are white ghost COS suits in the shop window. In the parade, you can see more than a dozen white ghost helmets at a glance. On the slogans on the buses, there are also phrases like "Ghost God".

Perhaps it was too short and there was no time to turn on the shielding device.

Several modified people controlled by Bly walked over with their heads lowered, holding Catherine's communication equipment and the golden mask in their hands.

…

Catherine paused in front of an unoccupied stall, squatted in front of two white ghost-shaped handicrafts, looked at them carefully, and carefully poked them with her fingers.

Catherine fumbled with the mask a few times, and the mask shrank by itself, turning into a half-face mask, revealing a small pink mouth.

Catherine got a military training uniform from somewhere, camouflage trousers and a short shirt, showing off her youthful and beautiful figure to a limited extent.

"asshole!"

The first wave of guests were Catherine's men, probably Bly's teammates, and they brought a large suitcase to Catherine.

"Watch the parade," Catherine said excitedly. "I have been planning this vacation for a long time. Last time I watched the Yaha Fire Festival Parade from the spaceship. Today I can finally experience it on the ground."

Catherine nodded calmly, dangling Yang Ming's network access terminal in her hand, and waited quietly.

Boom, boom.

"Are you wearing perfume?" Catherine seemed to have discovered a new planet.

Catherine didn't say much. She snatched Yang Ming's Internet access terminal, closed his door, and said: "Go to bed early."

"My vacation looks like it's going to be terrible."

Fortunately, Catherine restrained her strong murderous intention.

"Well," Catherine muttered, "men actually wear perfume."

Yang Ming curled his lips.

Yang Ming originally thought that all the super-changers were rich brothers and rich sisters, but he didn't expect that there were exceptions.

"Go, of course!"

Yang Ming reached out and snatched back his network access terminal.

"roll."

After experiencing it once, Yang Ming wisely chose to run away and wandered with Catherine in the market near Parade Street.

Yang Ming shouted from the side: "Would you like to contact your superior first? Miss Catherine!"

Yang Ming was a little surprised by the third wave of customers. They were Yayu who had broken several ribs with Catherine's kick and left in despair.

There is also a white ghost shape in the balloon.

"Okay ma'am."

He spent a lot of effort to subdue this bastard.

Catherine's expression froze: "Did you control him to commit suicide?"

"Shouldn't it be taken off and eaten?"

Yang Ming asked: "What's wrong?"

Yang Ming asked: "You just go out wearing a mask?"

Although I haven’t done anything serious these days, the experience has been pretty good.

"Forget it if I don't go."

"I'll give you one," she said, sending the one whose color she didn't like so much in front of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming nodded without any trace.

Another day passed.

Yang Ming spent the next two days in this container. Catherine would appear outside the container every half an hour on average to observe whether Yang Ming had any abnormal behavior.

Even though Yang Ming took the initiative to say that he could invest in improving the living environment, Catherine still had her persistence as a captain and selectively ignored his suggestions.

Catherine looked at the temperature-controlled container in front of her and said seriously.

Yang Ming was a little confused about this.

Catherine stretched out her right hand forward and put her fingers on Yang Ming's neck.

Yang Ming wondered: "What's wrong with men's perfume? Don't you clean up after yourself when you go out to play?"

"It's like you have friends," Catherine smiled. "Frankness is the quality that a noble should have."

However, just as Yang Ming took a shower and was about to have a good sleep, the doorbell of the container rang.

She turned to look at Yang Ming, frowned and walked over.

She then said: "Next, I will book a hotel room for you. You only need to stay there for a few days until Blay comes back and then you can leave."

She didn't say she was in a coma for three galactic days.

This is Yang Ming and Lu’s plan:

After that, Catherine finally dressed a little more normally, with the short skirt preferred by young girls, and her feet were no longer damaged combat boots, but now had some small leather boots and sneakers.

Yang Ming asked with gleaming eyes: "Can you still transform?"

Catherine stretched out her hand: "Give me the network access terminal."

Catherine, who was holding the steering wheel, was silent for a long time.

Catherine nodded calmly and said slowly: "The boss will torture Bly for a while before releasing him. One of my responsibilities is to supervise Bly, which is equivalent to his mobile prison."

bass!

Catherine pulled out the dagger stuck to her thigh, and Yayu quickly exited the container and closed the door.

Catherine punched him in the air, causing Bly to lower his head and spurt out blood. His expression became sluggish and he completely lost the ability to move.

Their chats were not blocked.
To be continued...