"Otherwise, do you think they are going on vacation?"

Yang Ming said seriously:

“Now we have indeed reached a critical period, and one wrong step will lead to disaster.

"Maybe your team is not pure, or maybe His Majesty the Emperor has noticed something strange.

"Catherine, I don't deny you freedom, nor do I disrespect you, but now, you must listen to me."

Catherine said: "This is not just me, but also us. I have to discuss it with them, but I will never reveal any information about you and Bly."

"Next, it's best for us to reduce the number of contacts. You can contact Bly directly," Yang Ming said. "If you can't solve the problem, just send me a message and wait for me where you are. I will rush over as quickly as possible."

"Well," Catherine whispered, "I'll go find Bly...thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "Fly over to accompany me when you have a vacation. Remember to bring a few more sets of clothes that I like to see."

Catherine was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

After she was sure that she was being teased by Yang Ming, she found that Yang Ming had hung up the encrypted communication.

This guy……

Catherine sat on the hillside and thought carefully for a while. She glanced left and right to make sure there was no electronic device in sight. Then she took out the communicator and began to enter the complex password.

If Bly can do it, they will have one more way to survive.

As long as they can keep the fire of this idea, when the time comes, they will naturally light a prairie fire to change this decadent empire.

The empire does not need nobles.

So does the emperor.

Catherine quickly typed a few lines in the chat room. Her eyes, which were originally full of worry, now felt a little more confident.

…

Several galactic hours later.

Hanyin and Hanxiang woke up almost at the same time, and they looked at the scene in front of them in confusion.

A narrow cabin with some messy abandoned wiring. Outside the window is a deep starry sky and an orange-red star.

They, they weren't... they entered the legendary White Phantom's ace battleship and came into contact with the mysterious ancient technology possessed by the White Phantom...

Why did you go back to this little airship again?

"Hey, are you awake?"

Yang Ming's voice came from the driver's seat, the chair slowly turned, and Yang Ming's figure with his legs crossed fell into the eyes of Hanyin and Hanxiang.

The two maids subconsciously hugged each other and shivered at Yang Ming.

"Are you the devil? You!"

Hanyin complained loudly: "If you don't want us to go, you can just say it. What's the point of just shocking us unconscious!"

Hanxiang puffed up the corners of her mouth and shouted with a bit of sadness and anger: "That's it!"

Hanyin: "We are the maids given to you by His Majesty, and we also have dignity! You can refuse!"

Hanxiang: "That's right!"

The more Hanyin talked, the angrier he became: "If you want to invade us, just come here without giving us any experience! You are so selfish! I didn't expect your sexual fetish to be so weird! You are still a great hero of the empire!"

Hanxiang nodded vigorously: "That's right... don't say such things."

Yang Ming cursed with a dark face: "What have I done to you? If you continue to slander me, I will make your words become reality!"

Hanyin blinked, looked down at his body, and found that his clothes were only a little messy, but his underwear showed no signs of being tampered with.

She glanced to the side: "It turned out to be just a showpiece, but even under such circumstances, she was timid."

Yang Ming was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

This palace maid and deputy commander of the Tentacles is naturally well-informed and thoughtful. This guy might be planning something.

Yang Ming said calmly: "Get up and work. We will soon go to the first stop of this trip, the hometown of the great elder. You two will participate in the audit work throughout the process. Remember, when you submit materials to your tentacle organization, praise me very much.

sentence."

"What we get is just a salary for doing things for you," Hanyin held on to the armrest of the seat and pulled his limp body up.

——The anesthetic has not worn off yet.

Hanyin hummed, "If you want us to put in a good word for you, that's another price."

Hanxiang pulled her sister's arm: "Do we have wages?"

"Uh, um," Hanyin whispered, "you are still young, I will help you keep it, and come to me when you need to spend money. This guy only gives us 300,000 empire coins a month. He is very stingy.

Already."

"Three hundred thousand! Is that the monthly salary?"

Hanxiang's eyes widened: "Our teacher has worked in the palace for decades, and his official salary is only one hundred thousand!"

"What do you know? Teachers have a lot of hidden income, and even the big nobles are fawning over them."

"But this is too much."

Looking at the two maids and sisters who started to discuss wages in low voices, Yang Ming's expression was somewhat complicated.

Mudd, he clearly gave everyone three million!

This Hanyin does have the potential to become a corrupt official.

"Hurry up and get to work!"

Yang Ming yelled irritably, and Hanyin pulled Hanxiang to the two seats behind the driver. There were already two tablet-style network access terminals there, with evidence of the crimes of the nobles here, and some without substantive evidence.

reporting information.

"This is the first bloodletting place. In order for the nobles to see blood, Your Majesty must also see a large enough harvest of stolen money."

Yang Ming said:

"According to reports from Major General Cleon and Major General Qiulisha, they received invitations from the local defense system, local government, and some middle-level generals, and wanted to treat them to a meal.

"The purpose is to find out how serious this matter is.

"I have asked them to spread the word, saying that they will arrest a few models and get a few heads. Presumably, they will take the initiative to release a few scapegoats next."

Hanyin asked in a low voice: "Then what are you going to do next?"

"What else can I do? First eat these scapegoats and let them spit out their bones. This is the witness that will be delivered to my door."

Yang Ming skillfully operated the airship and sailed to the space port not far away.

"We will go on an on-site visit first. Later, one of you will play my nanny and the other will play my secretary. Our identities are normal investors.

"On this planet, there are thirty-two aristocratic territories, all of which are hereditary nobles. According to my estimation, if it were really to be overthrown, more than half of them could be overthrown and thousands of people would be killed."

The fragrance is a bit lip-smacking.

Hanyin asked: "But if this is the case, nobles everywhere will inevitably panic. Should they lower their expectations?"

"This is a great test of our knife skills," Yang Ming said calmly, "The carrion of the empire should be cut off with a sharp knife. The blunter the knife, the more painful it will be to cut the flesh."

"Well, I understand all other issues."

Hanyin picked up an unopened cool maid outfit from under her seat. She was a little doubtful whether the hem of this short skirt could cover her buttocks.

"Is this a necessary disguise for the next action?"

"That's necessary," Yang Ming nodded seriously, "it's quite necessary."
Chapter completed!