"Huh huh huh~"

Hotel penthouse suite.

Yang Ming, who had just returned here from his live broadcast work, hummed a relaxing tune.

He snapped his fingers, all the lights lit up at the same time, and the humming stopped abruptly.

There was a tall figure sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to him, with a half glass of warm water in hand.

Yang Ming seemed to be startled. He picked up the bat decoration hanging on the wall next to him and slowly walked towards the alarm button.

"It's me," Gris turned around, grinning with squinted eyes, "I'd like to excuse you, Mr. Detective."

"Captain Gris?"

Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and looked at the only entrance door, and then looked out the window at a height of several hundred meters.

He asked in surprise: "How did you get in?"

On the way back to the police station, Gris let the hover car drive automatically. He lay on his back on the driver's seat and raised his hand to hold his forehead.

Yang Ming paused slightly in opening the bottle, and frowned inadvertently.

"Yes, boss."

Gris' eyes almost burst into flames as he stared at Yang Ming's eyes carefully.

Yang Ming was silent again, gently rubbing his thumb on the pads of his fingers, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Buying and selling noble titles."

Gris's smile became more and more confident. He put the laser pistol aside, keeping the muzzle pointed at Yang Ming.

"Tell me about your plan and what I need to do. I can't directly insult White Ghost. I'm also a fan of his."

Yang Ming nodded, walked to the opposite side of the long table, and sat two meters away from Gris.

"What are you hiding?"

Gris' eyes became aggressive: "What is your purpose in coming to Yaha Star?"

026 wondered: "Boss, do you really want to cooperate with Gris? Fish yourself out?"

boom!

Gris slapped a laser pistol on the table. With his beard stained with juice, he looked like a furious lion at this moment.

Gris shook his head slowly: "I don't want to meddle in other people's business. We are friends. If you can answer a few questions for me, I will help you hide it."

He went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced drink, and said with a smile: "Captain Gris suddenly came to my place, he can't be here for a drink, right?"

"The plan is very simple. I am sure that the White Ghost is currently on the Yaha planet. The Yaha planet is currently surrounded by a fleet, and passenger and cargo transportation are also at the highest level of inspection.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly and he raised his chin towards the door.

"Yes, I am the White Ghost."

Yang Ming asked: "Is there any solution?"

"Come on, I wish our plan goes well," Gris said with his right hand forward.

“The notification fee is too much and I don’t know how to spend it.”

Yang Ming said seriously: "Be famous, become a political star, gain influence and prestige, and feed my noble family. This is really the most sincere answer."

"Cuanlin Yuanhang Trading Group, this name should be familiar to you. I have retrieved your account records. This group has made several payments to you in recent months.

Gris licked his lips and said calmly: "A little bit of man's intuition."

A few seconds later, Grace suddenly showed a friendly smile: "Sorry, a little test, did it scare you?"

…

"That's interesting, isn't it?"

"Passengers are required to undergo biometric information testing, and it is unlikely that the white ghost will escape.

Lu asked softly: "Are you going to detonate the anti-matter bomb of his hover vehicle? The opportunity now is rare, but we will become the prime suspects."

"Yes, there is something that requires your cooperation in the investigation," Gris smiled, "it's about your father, Godoy."

Yang Ming's palm slowly moved outward.

This thing is simply outrageous. His mother opened the door to outrageous things. It’s outrageous to the core.

"All plans are centered around this purpose," Yang Ming said. "So far, the emperor has not seen us, and the Sherman family has not commented on the White Ghost. So we might as well make big news, right here

Yaha star."

026 quickly replied: "At first, I was trying to find a way to get into the upper echelons of the empire. Later, it was determined that it would be difficult to achieve this goal in a short period of time, so I changed my mind to becoming a political star. Essentially, it was to increase political influence."

"Oh! A joke! This is a joke!" Yang Ming quickly raised his hands.

"Just act accordingly. I can't figure out what's going on in this guy's mind. Don't touch him for now. He's very valuable now."

"Your mission is to become a famous mouthpiece to catch the white ghost out of the water. The plan was implemented half a year ago. Everything is official star-making, and buying and selling titles is also part of it."

"I'm still not sure what this Gris tried."

"He's right," Yang Ming rubbed his forehead, "There is no flaw but the biggest flaw. This guy reminded me."

Gris was obviously stunned for a moment, watching Yang Ming's movements as if facing a formidable enemy, and subconsciously glanced at the laser pistol on the table.

Gris said calmly: "You can give up on the Godoy family, right? According to my investigation - I browsed through all the surveillance videos I could find on Saka. You two are very speculative, aren't you?"

Yang Ming shrugged and unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, revealing the white undershirt underneath.

"Oh, think about it, my friend," Gris kept saying in a seductive bass, "I am the top fan of the White Ghost, but my job requires me to find him. This is my last

Opportunity."

"If you want me to help you cover up this problem, just communicate with me honestly," Gris frowned, "I don't want to personally ruin a young man with a bright future."

"Tomorrow we will discuss the specific details. I also have to establish connections and apply for funds. This is not a small plan."

"It's as if I'm not afraid," Yang Ming scolded, "You want me to attack the white ghost? A white ghost that has the terrifying combat power to destroy the insect swarm and makes the empire's technical department run wild? You might as well send me there.

Go to jail.”

Yang Ming crossed his legs and said calmly: "You can go to the noble court to report me now."

"You have to understand the relationship between active and passive," Gris said with a smile, "I take the initiative now, brother."

Yang Ming smiled with squinted eyes and took off the film on his neck and back.

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of confusion.

"I need some protection," Yang Ming looked at Greiss, "You can't be a wolf with nothing like me."

Gris's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a faint arc.

"You should know that Godoy bought a house in the Emperor Star Circle."

"This level of testing also costs us a huge amount of money. There is a lot of pressure on my neck now, and my boss may chop off my head at any time.

"Hui."

Gris suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

Yang Ming thought for a moment and could only shake his head slightly.

"You and White Ghost are really alike in this regard. Both of us are unwilling to suffer losses."

Gris had already picked up the pistol and pointed it at Yang Ming, and the biological safety device had been turned on!

Gris breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put down the pistol, frowned and said: "This is not funny at all!"

"We just had a phone call today," Yang Ming asked, "What happened to him? Is there anything illegal?"

"Let's continue the question just now, Hui, you know what kind of sin it is to buy and sell noble titles, right?

"You handled this matter very beautifully. I mean, you didn't reveal too many flaws, but having no flaws is still a kind of flaw. The Godoy family are just ordinary nobles. You only need to check their family's source of funds and payment.

With tax records, problems will quickly come to light.

"Tsk," Yang Ming shrugged, "Okay, I admit that I may have messed up this matter, but it has nothing to do with the Godoy family."

Yang Ming said: "No need for now, let's find an opportunity to defuse the bomb. Gris is actually a nice person. The Godoy family's retreat plan has also been suspended. Try not to disturb them."

"Judging from the scale of this Yuanhang Group, you, a rich second generation, don't have outstanding financial resources. Your family has assets worth tens of millions of new federal coins?"

Gris put away the patch with satisfaction, hummed a song, put his hands behind his back, opened the door, took the elevator and left the suite.

"As you can see, become famous, become a political star, gain influence and prestige, and feed back my noble family."

"A little test," Gris smiled and took off an invisible patch from the palm of his hand, which was stained with 'Yang Ming''s biological information.

"Oh, no, no, don't get me wrong," said Gris, "Viscount Godoy is a respectable nobleman. For the sake of his grandfather and father's last wishes, he obviously has outstanding talents and professional knowledge, but he is willing to stick to that dull life.

The small manor cannot even afford to hire a gardener to tidy up the courtyard."

Gris wondered: "Do you really think that this kind of transaction of buying and selling titles can be concealed? You are now a political star, and you have many competitors. As long as someone raises objections, you and Godoy need to go to the noble court to test it on the spot.

gene sequence."
To be continued...