Chapter 457 May the ancient gods fool you

Author: Back to business

Chapter 457 May the ancient gods fool you

"Our reporter brings you the midday briefing:

"The case of the count's death continues to ferment. In the past six galaxies, there have been as many as 12,000 conflicts between nobles and civilians in the empire. Currently, more than 160,000 people have been injured in this riot. 7,230

Twelve people died.

"The spokesman of the Imperial Council of Elders called on the imperial aristocracy to exercise restraint.

"The Imperial Military has announced that the country has entered a level 2 state of combat readiness, and local reserve soldiers have entered the assembly process and will be used to maintain local security.

"The president of the Dominguez United Union made a public comment, saying that White Phantom refused the empire's order to plunder Domingos, which was just and in line with the empire's long-term interests. White Phantom's political ability is far higher than that of the empire."

Most officials and politicians, Domingos are forever grateful to White Ghost.

“The imperial rebel organization expressed concern about the incidents of nobles oppressing civilians in the empire, and threatened to punish individual nobles who oppressed civilians.

"Katherine, the leader of the organization, is about to make a formal statement..."

beep.

The projection screen in front of Yang Ming was directly pressed down by a delicate jade finger.

Boss Yang looked up at Daphne.

"A wise girlfriend will never disturb her boyfriend from watching political news."

"Hanton!"

Daphne couldn't help but raise her hand to her forehead.

"Now that things have become like this, if they can't control it anymore, they will definitely use some tough tactics. The empire has worked hard for so many years and the policy of respecting public opinion is likely to change. What will be affected by that time is

These hundreds of billions of people!”

Yang Ming spread his hands: "But, what can you ask me to do?"

"You lit the fire!"

"I can only admit that I did intend to use public opinion to put pressure on your family at first," Yang Ming said calmly. "Among the thousands of flames in the initial stage, only one was lit by me. But now, this burning

The fire in the empire has nothing to do with me."

"Did you kill that old guy?"

"This matter has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Yang Ming explained to Daphne seriously:

"If I had arranged for someone to do it, it would have been impossible to leave such a big mistake, and it would have given the officials a chance to explain.

"I guess the count's autopsy report has come out. He died of poisoning, right?"

Daphne stared at Yang Ming with complex eyes and whispered: "The cause of death was the auxiliary chip in his brain."

"Auxiliary chip?"

"In order to lower their happiness threshold, many nobles will install adjustment chips in their brains," Daphne explained. "If you are not lying, this matter should really have nothing to do with you. It is not poisoning, but an auxiliary chip."

Regular discharge caused his brain to die, and he suddenly had hallucinations and ran to the street, including those few untouchable remarks, all caused by this microchip."

"No," Yang Ming wondered, "Are the nobles mentally ill? Are they taking the initiative to have their own brains chipped?"

Daphne hummed: "It's not uncommon for them to indulge since they were young, and their perception of happiness will become slower and slower."

"It would be great if the official announced the cause of death directly."

"It's been announced, but it's useless."

"Why?"

Daphne covered her forehead with a headache: "Because it is late, before the official press conference was held to announce the announcement, new conflicts had broken out in various places. Hundreds of nobles were killed and injured, tens of thousands of civilians were injured and killed, and hundreds of thousands of people were killed.

Arrested."

"Look," Yang Ming spread his hands, "the main reason why the current situation is out of control is that the officials are slow. The essential reason is the class contradiction that has been squeezed within the empire for tens of thousands of years. The secondary reason is the influence of external forces.

The superficial reason for fanning the flames is the arrogance and arrogance of your Sherman family...Does this have anything to do with me?"

"you!"

Daphne was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Yang Ming smiled with narrowed eyes, leaned on the sofa, and patted his thigh.

"Come, sit down and chat."

He was obviously in a very good mood and had already begun to take the initiative to make fun of Daphne.

If it were normal times, Daphne would most likely cooperate with Yang Ming. The two of them had played this kind of flirting game before, and it usually ended when Yang Ming stepped back from the cliff.

But today, Daphne really wasn't in the mood.

She walked to Yang Ming, sat on the sofa, and whispered:

"Hanton, you have feelings for the empire, and so do I. Although I long for power and want those people to respect me, I can't sit back and watch the empire collapse.

"You are the only one who can stabilize the people's hearts now. Uncle Ino and the sober people in our family all hope that you can stand up.

"They will never treat you badly."

Yang Ming almost laughed out loud.

"Daphne?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you think I'm careless or have some flaws in my brain?" Yang Ming pointed at the sky, "The dreadnought is still pointing at me, and it just lets me do this and that."

"There are some die-hards who don't want to give in to you," Daphne said, "but don't worry, there are already three sets of operators standing by the Dreadnought's firing button, and the firing button has also been locked. They are just doing a posture.

, let you give me some face."

Yang Ming said calmly: "You want me to give you face, and you want me to help them find some cover. Are you thinking too much?"

"Hanton, it is no longer just a matter of civilian demonstrations," Daphne said eagerly. "On some planets where there are already sharp conflicts, the aristocracy and the civilian class have become tit-for-tat, and violent incidents are now measured in seconds.

."

Yang Ming sighed, crossed his legs, and looked a little thoughtful in his eyes.

Things are indeed developing too fast.

Now, I know that there is a high probability that Li is behind this, and it is only him and Lu.

But now, Yang Ming's confidence has finally become stronger.

What is the purpose of non-management? At this stage, his and Li's goals are the same, which is to mess up the empire.

If you don't mess up the empire, Luo Feng will be in danger when the empire comes to its senses.

Li took advantage of the popular demonstrations that he and Lu had painstakingly created;

Moreover, Li acted without any scruples. Li had control over the color of Yang Ming's underwear, so she didn't have to worry about Yang Ming counterattacking her. Instead, she was sure that Yang Ming would either sit back and watch or add fuel to the fire.

"Hanton," Daphne asked, "what are you thinking about?"

Yang Ming turned to look at Daphne.

She used half of her buttocks to support her soft body on the sofa leg. Her shiny suspender nightdress laid out flowing lines. Her fair skin and smooth long hair complemented each other perfectly, especially her light-colored eyes.

Her eyes, hiding the nebula in distant time and space, set off her delicate and beautiful facial features and face.

Yang Ming suddenly felt a desire to hold her in his arms, kiss her wantonly, and suck hard on her snow-white neck.

"come over."

Yang Ming took the initiative to greet him.

Daphne was stunned for a moment and pointed at herself.

Yang Ming smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms gently and without allowing her to resist.

"Hanton..."

Daphne looked up at Yang Ming and saw Yang Ming's face approaching her.

She almost didn't believe that this was actually happening.

How many times, what Yang Ming gave her was always a back view, and only gave her the 'privilege' of hugging her from behind.

Daphne closed her eyes and felt the other person's lips.

She immediately lost herself.

All the thoughts, worries, and tensions in my heart turned into nothing at this moment.

She felt the other person's enthusiasm, and she took the initiative to stick out her tongue, adjusted her breathing rate as she had practiced thousands of times in her heart, gently stroked his broad back, and then hummed softly.

Encourage him...
To be continued...