"In my eyes, these two now represent the two most powerful forces in the empire, the military and the Sherman family. I'm waiting for an explanation. This is my attitude.

"In addition, I must remind everyone that the new federal CIA is now trying to fan the flames. He may give me a copy of the intelligence they have, which would be too ugly.

"Also, we'd better not leave here until this matter is resolved. This is also for the safety of both of you."

Daphne nodded slightly: "I understand, wait a moment, I will contact the elders."

Gris sighed: "I'll also contact the superiors."

"Thank you very much."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "I am a pacifist and always have been."

Regardless of whether Daphne believes it or not, Gris does not believe it.

…

The trend of things is even more exciting than what Yang Ming planned.

What Yang Ming admires most about the new federal CIA is their professionalism.

Even though they had just been retaliated by the White Phantom, the CIA's decision-makers still did not pursue sentimental matters such as revenge against the White Phantom. Instead, they seized on the hot news in the empire and did not miss any opportunity to stimulate internal conflicts in the empire.

The bombardment of the concert began to spread virally.

The CIA keenly discovered the imperial class contradictions reflected behind this incident.

Daphne is one of the most popular imperial singers in the empire in recent years, with a very wide reputation. White Ghost is also a top veteran of the empire, a hero of the empire, with many honors such as Zerg Nemesis, the Emperor's Name-giver, and the Empire's Most Powerful Transformation Warrior. The two

The amount of attention it can attract is terrifying.

And this attention can easily be transformed into dissatisfaction between the hundreds of billions of civilians in the empire and the tens of millions of nobles.

No one likes privilege unless it is their own.

In order to retaliate against the White Ghost, the nobles ordered the comprehensive supply ship to open fire on the concert, and the suspended platforms attacked were all suspended platforms where the civilian class was located.

There is a lot of room for speculation in this matter.

Only two hours after Daphne and Gris entered the Lord's Mansion, the empire's entire portal was compromised by this incident and related extended incidents.

Many typical cases of nobles oppressing civilians were dug up.

The development of public opinion has been out of Lu's control. Lu can now only interfere and guide to a certain extent through the previously deployed server group.

The Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau and the Council of Elders simultaneously tried to control public opinion and were counterattacked by the New Federation CIA.

The Empire Development Cult tried to activate the Empire's entire territory defense system (Li), but Li did not give them any response. According to previous records, in this case, Li's activation conditions were actually barely met.

The empire's unified network, after being activated, will become the empire's most powerful resource integration network.

But with the unreasonable host and another law secretly causing trouble, the imperial officials in the online world can only cover their mouths through stupid methods such as deleting posts, accusing comments, and having secret police come to warn them. But when these behaviors are exposed, what they get

The backlash is even greater.

A few more hours later.

Demonstrations took place everywhere.

There were obviously CIA agents in the initial march, but as more and more people stood up in silence, the local order began to paralyze.

The local defense forces and security forces are also civilians. Because each region of the empire has a relatively obvious concept of 'clan' and 'family', and there is a large network of supervision, they do not dare to do anything cruel to the civilians.

Conflicts began to intensify at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powder keg that has been dormant for many years has a tendency to be ignited.

At night, Yang Ming's lord's mansion was brightly lit.

More than a dozen senior officials who had arrived on behalf of the imperial government and four or five major generals from the military department were all having a simple dinner in the courtyard and discussing some important public opinions.

Daphne and Gris were still in the house, and there were also a few familiar figures in the house.

Artero from the Military Intelligence Agency, Revel, the youngest Earl of the Empire, and two old men from the Emperor Star.

Yang Ming browsed the web page slowly, and now he was firmly seated on the Diaoyutai.

"There's news!"

Gris suddenly jumped up and turned around and said: "A hereditary viscount committed suicide! He left a video before committing suicide, admitting that he planned the bombardment in revenge for the White Ghost!"

"Oh," Yang Ming responded and continued to browse his webpage with his head down.

Daphne said: "The matter can be solved here."

"This Viscount has a fatal advantage in my hands," Yang Ming said calmly, "Although he tried to block me at the door last time, he didn't save any resources that he should give me later. I don't believe he would have any instigation.

Such courage and courage in action.”

"But he has already confessed," Daphne said. "Suppress the public opinion first. We will give you an explanation. I swear everything on my own."

"What I want is not a scapegoat, what I want is the person behind it, Daphne."

Yang Ming raised his head slightly, his eyes indescribably sharp:

"I am the only one who can calm public opinion now. If this time passes, I will be nothing more than a super soldier.

"Whether I stand up or not is up to me."

"Earl of Hanton," an old man whispered, "do you want His Majesty to speak to you directly?"

Yang Ming said seriously: "If your Majesty gives me an order, I will obey his will without hesitation. Please give me the order."

The old man was suddenly speechless.

The old emperor in the palace was watching the show happily at the moment, wanting to see how the white ghost would mess with the mentality of these nobles, without any sense of crisis at all.

Yang Ming knew the old emperor well, and he had nothing to fear at this moment.

Gris lowered his head and glanced at the message in his hand, and Artero had already shouted: "Two counts! Two honorary counts, they committed suicide by taking poison! They planned this bombardment behind the scenes!"

Yang Ming nodded and continued to browse the web page.

Gris muttered: "Why do you think these guys are here? They know that Hanton is not easy to mess with, but they still insist on getting together to seek death."

"They are just scapegoats," Yang Ming said leisurely, "This means that the person who tried to kill Daphne, undermine the credibility of Sakaar, and create panic on Sakaar to destroy my territory's economy cannot be easily touched.

Characters, let me think about it...there are not many nobles who can easily contact Daphne's escort team."

In the corner, 026, wearing a black short skirt, walked over and said softly:

"Boss, we have completed painless memory scans on those dozen officers. Three of them have problems."

Daphne suddenly turned around: "Hanton, who asked you to do such a thing!"

"As expected, you already know," Yang Ming said, "Who is in contact with those escorts?"

"The viscount who committed suicide," 026 said softly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

026 suddenly added: "However, the subconscious discussion among the officers was very interesting. They mentioned a name, Gehari, the second heir to the empire and the sixth son of His Majesty the Great Emperor."

Daphne subconsciously clenched her fists.

The two old men on the side frowned.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up: "He wants to kill Daphne?"

"In the memory of an officer, there are clear instructions to bombard the stage where Daphne is located. The specific operator has also been determined. The operator has been killed by the officers."

The sound of needle drops could be heard in the lobby of the Lord's Mansion.
Chapter completed!