Dragnet

The moment the white ghost appeared, Gris felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by someone, and his breathing became a little short.

He stared at the different perspectives on several screens and almost stood up from the bench.

But Gris was worthy of being a legendary captain. He remained calm at this moment and quickly issued instructions one after another while the white ghost performed the air walk.

"Detection of target bioenergetic responses."

"All departments retreated to the second ambush line and waited for orders."

"Captain, it has been determined that the strong bioenergetic reaction is the fluctuation of spiritual power that supports him against the planet's gravity!"

"Report to the superiors," Gris took a deep breath, "He is really here...how will he escape?"

"Captain, do you need to report this too?"

"Are you stupid? This is me conducting a tactical deduction," Gris glared at the modified person who was speaking. The latter shrank his neck and quickly lowered his head to take pictures of documents.

There were screams and shouts outside the building, but fortunately the crowd did not surge directly.

A group of guards rushed into the studio, and the staff and five ministers ran outside. Only Hui Saka calmly sorted out the documents in front of him, and then was caught by the white ghost.

The white ghost untied the exoskeleton armor attached to his right hand and shook hands deeply with the opponent. The other four generals and officials followed suit, and the tense atmosphere at the scene was immediately diluted.

The white ghost didn't care about anything and walked towards the studio area calmly.

"Can you prove your identity?"

The five generals and officials sent by the empire stood up, each with a normal expression, showing excellent psychological quality.

There was a sudden commotion in the studio.

"Actually, it's not overly worrying."

Hui Saka asked again: "Are there still eggs buried by the New Federation in the empire?"

This is like what the white ghost said to his supporters.

"According to the intelligence I obtained in the New Federation, there are about thirty to fifty piles of insect eggs that have not been discovered," White Ghost said calmly, "This is also a gift I will give to the empire tonight."

Gris covered his mouth tightly, his eyes flashing.

"Captain, do you want to order the killing? The white ghost will probably escape!"

Yang Ming also stated his bottom line, which is that his freedom cannot be restricted, he cannot be dragged into research, and he cannot do things that endanger the interests of the people of the empire.

The general wanted to speak, but Yang Ming raised his hand to signal.

The on-site director gestured wildly to the stage, and Hui Saka immediately reacted and shouted to the camera in his bubble voice:

"Let us welcome! The legend of the empire! The nemesis of the Zerg! Audience friends, Mr. White Ghost has appeared. He has been invited to have a dialogue with the empire. Tonight will be an extremely crazy night! Let us

Lock this channel! Okay, the screen will continue to show Mr. White Ghost!"

The minister who asked the question seemed to be held by a giant hand, and his figure slowly rose into the sky, his old face pale.

Gris raised his eyebrows, using this method to retreat?

"The white ghost has escaped!"

Yang Ming said calmly: "I'm not showing off. To gain power requires paying a heavy price and enduring great pain, but I want to use my power for justice in the empire."

bomb?

"Attention, all teams!" Gris picked up the walkie-talkie in the RV, "Capture the white ghost alive!"

Outside the window, beams of searchlights shine on the white ghost.

"Valkyrie and I only need to leave a group of cells outside, then we can abandon the body and use this group of cells to regenerate.

A plume of thick smoke expanded rapidly, completely covering the lower six floors of the building almost instantly. There was an explosion in the thick smoke.

The channel was silent.

Several beams of searchlights shone over, and the imperial soldiers on Greis' command post, several remote command posts, and the several attack boats fell into silence almost at the same time.

The open space is a square. At this moment, the square is full of people, all of whom are adult men and women.

"Bought on the black market, a little means of self-protection. I can sense that there are more than a hundred reformers in this building, and they are eyeing me.

"Captain, what should we do? There are thousands of people here at least!"

He sat there holding his helmet and said as usual:

Thick smoke quickly poured in from nowhere, making the scene completely chaotic.

"Oh! Brother! What are you doing!" Hui Saka shouted hurriedly.

The white ghost appears, which is somewhat unexpected by many people.

"Catch alive!"

With slightly confused eyes, Gris looked up at the floor where the studio was located, and continued to mobilize a large number of soldiers to completely seal off the smoke.

"The white ghost has entered the crowd!"

At this moment, most of them have completed their temporary costumes, putting on tactical helmets and gray-white 'COS' uniforms.

"In addition, I don't want the empire to harass my family. If there are any problems with them, I will desperately retaliate against the issuer and executor of the order.

The white ghost suddenly raised his hand and took off his tactical helmet, revealing a handsome young face full of Sherman racial characteristics.

"Kill him, and we will all be shot from above!"

Biochemical warriors and mechanical cyborgs are waiting at the edge of the building!

The white ghost threw himself into the net and hit the ground directly.

A strong red light erupted around the white ghost, and the red light swept in all directions like ocean waves. He turned around, with a lightsaber in his hand, and butterfly-shaped vector fire shot out from behind, accelerating and crashing into the large nets below.

"I am the White Ghost."

"When the white ghost fell just now, did anyone have a head-on fight with the white ghost?"

"What are the orders from above?"

"Catch them all! Check them one by one!" Gris took a deep breath, "Make sure the white ghost has not left. The scanner is aimed at the underground, especially the sewer system! If he wants to blend in with the crowd to avoid the search, it would be the most unwise

decision!"

"The New Federation strongly denies what they have done, but the evidence is all here. Just imagine, during the most infested era in history, only twelve insect swarms appeared within the empire's territory. Now? Fifty swarms have been found.

It is an indisputable fact that there are many swarms of insects that have not yet fully developed."

At this time!

A black shadow emerged from the thick smoke and plunged into the crowd.

It can only be said to be a fair idea.

"Antimatter bomb."

The white ghost threw the hourglass out, and a bright red projected countdown appeared on the hourglass:

00:00:55.

The generals began to ask questions again, and their questions focused on how to get the white ghost to return to the army smoothly.

Fortunately, Yaha Star's network infrastructure is very developed, otherwise it would definitely be overwhelmed by instantaneous traffic.

"I will give three gifts to the empire tonight, which will be regarded as continuing to make a contribution to the empire.

Gris yelled: "The outer space fleet has blocked the entire territory! Don't let him leave the surface! Lock his position in the air and don't hurt civilians!"

The super-modifiers and cyborgs below swarmed up, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.

"Yes, I can only say that there is a chance," Yang Ming said, "I must inject special stabilizers regularly, otherwise I will turn into a sarcoid monster and become a terrifying existence like an ancient god."

The three generals looked disappointed.

"She hates the Empire, and when she accomplishes her highest priorities, she will seek revenge on the Empire."

Hui Saka began to control the scene, and the white ghost sat on the sofa to the left of the host.

He took out a badly worn laser pistol from his arms and fired a shot at the back of his hand. A scratch appeared on the back of his hand, and the scratch quickly healed and returned to normal after a few seconds.

He really came and plunged into the dragnet.

"What do you mean by top priority?"

The white ghost nodded slightly: "Yes, I am Hanton."

The white ghost speaks calmly to the camera.

Yang Ming spread his hands:

Another general asked: "If the military asked you to come back and continue serving, would you consider it?"

A general took the initiative and invited the camera ball.

In the studio, a group of staff members rushed to the window and stared blankly at the white ghost. For a moment, they seemed to have forgotten what to do.

There are figures moving in the dark night.

He turned his head and looked behind him, making a victory gesture. The crowd in front surged, and he was included in it.

A woman asked: "Excuse me! Do you want to take off your helmet and put on makeup?"

In the crowd, a white ghost stepped on the shoulders of a citizen and quickly evacuated. The attack boats above cast lights, and floating armored vehicles appeared behind them.

How to escape the white ghost?

"The first gift is a new insect detection device, the second gift is the basic formula for the new Federation's biochemically modified warrior strengthening injection, and the third gift is a website where everyone can search for the White Ghost's ancient imperial language in half an hour."

"It's getting late," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Now, the outer space fleet has completed locking me, and the total number of attacking units on the periphery is more than 4,000, and has completed a triple encirclement. If I continue to talk,

There’s really no chance to leave.”
To be continued...