"That's one of our own! Can't you tell the difference?"

White ghost.

He kept shouting, and after repeating it five or six times in a row, the chaotic crowd finally turned around and poured into the park from all directions.

Yang Ming looked around.

Without any hesitation, Catherine immediately connected to the Stinger ship and used her on-site command authority to issue instructions to the quick reaction force on standby on the ground.

In the crowd, almost all communication devices actively popped up projection boxes.

"White ghost..."

"Very well, what happened just now is our secret."

You have to say something to get their attention. There is no point in shouting in vain.

Yang Ming saw this scene when he walked out of the park.

The spikes of the Stinger ship shone brightly, and wisps of ripples appeared on it and slowly fell down. People's ears were filled with chants like the sound of nature, their movements became slower, and their eyes were filled with peace and tranquility.

"I'm in your hands or on top of you...look at me!"

The team members next to me shouted with great effort.

"Boss," Lu reminded, "this is still too risky."

Gris stood in front of the podium with his arms folded. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch the corners of his eyes.

A massive stampede has occurred.

"It's not me, boss," Lu smiled, "it's the white ghost."

On the streets everywhere, projection devices outside buildings were activated, and giant projection screens filled the streets and alleys.

Yang Ming picked up the little boy and rushed in the direction he came from. He arrived at a store window, kicked a corner of the window to pieces, and got in with the boy in his arms.

Street order near the park has been temporarily restored.

Yang Ming walked up to him, hesitated slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Can I believe you?"

There are too many panicked people.

Soon, the old man patted the back of the young man's hand, stood up and walked slowly towards the direction where the military and police were gathered.

"Thanks……"

"I didn't show extraordinary power, I just saved him with an ordinary person's first aid knowledge," Yang Ming said warmly, "Don't worry, he was just a passerby wearing a white ghost COS suit."

The other person turned his head and looked over, making a silencing gesture. The boy nodded slightly, his eyes less panicked.

Yang Ming touched the boy's forehead, and the boy closed his eyes and fell asleep.

If anyone falls in this kind of crowd, without help from someone around him, he will immediately fall into a life-or-death crisis. Even if the crowding is too intense and there are too many adults per square meter, a large number of victims will suffocate and die.

There was a little boy inside who was still breathing weakly.

Catherine felt a little irritable for no reason.

Catherine, who had come out of a series of life-and-death battles, had some emotional fluctuations at this moment. She looked nervously at the rapidly opening safety shields.

Catherine took a deep breath, grabbed the communicator and started shouting.

"Lu, think of a way."

The military police outside the park also responded quickly. They put away their weapons and kept shouting to guide the crowd.

Yang Ming clenched his fist and stretched it out in front of the boy. The boy struggled to lift his arm, but Yang Ming held his wrist.

Bright red clouds floated on the ground, like daytime fireworks prepared for this grand event;

But below the clouds, the shock wave of the explosion was raging. Each explosion represented at least dozens of casualties. The fragile decorations of the buildings were broken one after another, hitting the crowd below.

"Team, captain... look at your feet!"

"It's the white ghost!"

But when the surroundings became quiet, Yang Ming heard screams coming from all directions.

Traces of ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward around him. After being amplified by the Stinger, they spread to the city below.

Yang Ming took a deep breath, and his voice continued to cover the panicked crowd:

"Are the men of the empire dead? What are you doing? There has been a major stampede, but you are still just drifting with the crowd?

“Do you want more people to die because of your inaction?

A bright red fire broke out, and energy spurted upwards under the squeeze of the safety shield. The young man on the bench was safe and sound.

"Well, that seems right..."

When you see one cockroach, it means that there are ten thousand cockroaches in your home.

The military policeman who locked onto Yang Ming shook his hand and quickly took away his sight.

"Get some sleep, I'm still busy saving other people."

This kind of natural sound that can soothe people's hearts actually comes from the most villainous existence among the super-changers.

Sudden.

White ghost!

Yang Ming's eyes suddenly became empty. More than a dozen corpses fell on the corner. The scene was horrific, but in the middle of the corpses, there were two men grabbing the street lamp pole and trying their best to open a small gap.

Catherine said: "Any luck will lead to disaster."

There were bursts of cheers from the crowd.

…

Afterwards, Yang Ming took off his helmet, picked up the boy, joined the crowd of people who had begun to walk slowly, handed the boy to a young couple and left quickly.

Yang Ming uncovered the body, picked up the boy and rushed to the roadside.

"Boss, Stinger Ship."

The communication devices in people's hands returned to normal operation, and prompts with white ghost signs and simple guidance maps popped up.

It's really ironic.

Yang Ming shouted at the top of his lungs: "Enter the open space! Don't be crowded!"

He must be here.

Such a quick response can attack all the equipment in a city almost instantly. This is definitely not something that can be achieved casually.

The nearby airspace is strictly guarded, and even the most sophisticated stealth ships cannot get close.

The source of the cyber attack just now can only be on the surface of this planet!
Chapter completed!