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Chapter 302 Fuck him!(2/3)

[Stop being sentimental and report the news.]

"The people I sent will arrive at your residence in three minutes. You can have a drink. It's best not to send messages to anyone, otherwise..."

The Great Elder suddenly calmed down and said coldly: "He was the one who planted the bomb. After contacting you, a few days later, he executed the bomb plan."

He turned on the projection function of the pendant, projected a special ID onto the police car identification system, and gained entry permission.

"Yes, yes, you didn't, I made the decision on my own," Elder Pison said quickly.

"I have decided to solve this matter in my own way.

"Great Elder, I have never done this! I definitely did not give him such an order! These photos... these photos were when I contacted him and asked him to solve the problem of the leakage of the princess's private photos...

Elder, you have to believe me! There is no way I would do such a stupid thing! I, I don’t even know where to get a bomb..."

On the way, new news began to appear in the information exchange center of the Emperor's Intelligence Organization.

The password page disappeared quietly, and Yang Ming successfully entered the normal control interface. The many functions of the pendant, as well as the information stored in it, were intuitively displayed before his eyes.

"Give me the communicator and you can go back to the palace. You don't have to worry about the rest."

These evaluation reports greatly affected the emperor's perception of Yang Ming.

He had arrived at the residential area where the 'murderer' was.

[The target is being escorted to the palace module and is expected to arrive in twenty-two minutes.]

Yang Ming carefully recalled the various messages he saw in the communicator of the maid Hanyin.

"What? Does Mr. White Ghost look down on me, a little maid?"

"That's not important! What's important is that you have been exposed now!"

The police station has started an arrest operation.

Two young girls dressed similarly to Hanxiang successfully boarded the armored police car where the suspect was located after showing two IDs.

"According to our organization's internal reasoning, the chance of the murderer being silenced is almost 100%.

The 'Tentacle' intelligence organization has mastered many scandals of the great nobles, two-thirds of which are related to sexual relations. There is also evidence that hundreds of high-ranking and important nobles have embezzled and accepted bribes, intentionally harmed, misappropriated state-owned assets of the empire, and illegally obtained huge profits.

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The bust of the great elder is slightly distorted.

"Miss Hanyin, it's not that I don't trust you."

Yang Ming turned the rudder hard, and the police hover vehicle broke away from the escort convoy and rushed towards the real-time location of Elder Pison that he had found.

Snapped!

The manicure was inserted directly into the metal plate next to Yang Ming's ear.

Hanyin shouted in surprise: "You!"

Zhizi, zizi.

Now, after thinking carefully, Yang Ming found that he could not directly understand the twists and turns.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

[Damn it, a bomb killed hundreds of people, and the aftermath of this bomb will consume far more lives than these.]

Han Xiangyin chuckled, shaking his right hand slightly, and a manicure shot forward like a bullet, with a thin thread behind it.

Building several secret rooms in one's own residence is a common hobby among the nobles.

This made Yang Ming feel a little outrageous.

He is using public transportation similar to the subway to move towards the module called 'Palace Logistics Support 003'.

"How dare you ask! Don't try to pretend to be stupid and get away with it! You are now being targeted by His Majesty's people!"

Not only has the problem not been solved, but there have been more doubts.

"I believe His Majesty will not cut off his arm at this time.

The arrest operation initiated by the Imperial Guard System went very smoothly.

[The picture found in the target memory completely corresponds to the information displayed in the module memory. It has been basically determined that this person is the direct murderer who planted the bomb. 】

Fuck him!

How about waiting for her to wake up and talk about cooperation?

【The target has been successfully captured.】

This is……

"You know the rules! We must use all means to safeguard the collective honor!"

Yang Ming couldn't help but have more questions in his heart.



There is a high probability that the concussion is in the 'late stage'.

Yang Ming glanced at the stop signs.

The great elder directly passed over a few photos and continued to roar:

Just when Yang Ming felt that he could not make any judgment easily to avoid being used as a weapon, another set of photos appeared in the information exchange center of the intelligence organization.

Hanyin, the emperor's personal maid, held a very high position in the intelligence organization and was considered a deputy director, and was deeply trusted by the emperor.

He has no fixed identity on the Emperor Star, and there is a secret organization that provides him with mobility convenience.

Communication was suddenly cut off.

"Great Elder, me, what's wrong with me?"

Is there another chance to lick the great elder?

Hey, does he have another chance to serve the great elder?

Elder Pison grabbed the refreshing spray and sprayed it on his face a few times, quickly connected to the video communication, and the bust of the great elder appeared in front of him.

Yang Ming opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. Under the confused gazes of several police officers, he calmly put on his seat belt, lifted the pendant on his chest, shook it, and casually showed off an ID.

"Shut up! When did I want you to feed a dead soldier?"

Of course, this has nothing to do with him directly.

Yang Ming lowered the brim of his hat, and the mask, sunglasses, and this hoodie were all the covering props he could find at the moment.

A video file appeared in the information exchange center. Yang Ming set the police car to automatically follow and read the video file.

Yang Ming:……

The communication invitation sent by the Grand Elder of the Presbytery made Elder Pison startle and wake up immediately.

The codename of this intelligence organization is [Tentacle]. It is not large in scale, and its area of ​​activity is limited to the Emperor Star and a dozen administrative stars in the Emperor Star Circle. Most of its members are women.

Walking through darkened street corners, crawling through mechanically filled gaps.

Elder Pison's old face instantly turned extremely pale.

Before the original driver and passengers of the police car noticed anything strange, Yang Ming pushed the switch all the way and chased the convoy escorting the suspect.

"interesting."

Yang Ming pulled back with his left hand, and Hanyin fell directly onto the big bed in front of him, causing ripples in the water for a moment.



In fact, the emperor secretly established a private intelligence organization decades ago. Government affairs reported by the Council of Elders and military affairs reported by the military. If the emperor has any doubts, they will be verified through this intelligence organization.

It seemed like heavy objects were hitting the alloy door one after another.

Is it too cheap to do this?

This elderly elder was originally passing the time in a daze in the aftermath of a hangover;

Is it really this group of old turtles who did it?

Of course, Yang Ming understood that the sudden appearance of such dense information might be the emperor's plan.

The professional killer and a gray-haired old man met in a corner of a park, and the two briefly chatted.

However, there are tens of thousands of such dead soldiers in the Elder House. Most of the time they serve as intelligence agents. Their main area of ​​activity is the dozens of administrative stars in the Emperor Star Circle. Occasionally they do some work to eliminate hidden dangers, so they are called

As a scavenger.

However, Yang Ming seemed to have arrived a step too late.

The feeling of being restrained by the air suddenly disappeared. Just as Hanyin was about to stand up, a big hand was already placed on her forehead and she pressed it down gently.

Yang Ming smiled and said:

As soon as he entered the side entrance of the residential area, he heard the piercing sound of sirens. When he looked up, he could see more than a dozen police drones whizzing past.

"I have temporarily borrowed your communicator. I have seen you operate it before. Your communicator is also a kind of identity plate. It does not need to be bound to your own biological information. It should be a common communicator for you maids when you leave the palace. Yes.

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To be continued...
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