About seven or eight minutes later, dense footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, but the footsteps were obscured by the loud music, and only Yang Ming with his sharp ears could directly distinguish them.

There seemed to be a group of guards outside the door.

Yang Ming tidied up his torn collar, suddenly stood up and walked to a corner. It seemed that he wanted to buy some drinks and food on the projection screen. In fact, he was considering his reputation and wanted to lower his attitude towards Mimi.

Li's impact.

Sudden!

There was a loud bang, and the door of the locked room was suddenly violently pushed open. Six or seven heavily armed police officers swarmed in. Two reporters who were following the police actions picked up their own camera balls.

"Do not move!"

"Don't even move!"

Click, click!

Two beeps and two flashes.

The old man Huamoli, who was hugging him from left to right, was completely stunned, as if he was under a petrification spell;

Yang Ming frowned slightly and immediately raised his hands when the local police officer pointed his gun at him.

"We are good people!" Yang Ming shouted, "Don't be rough with this old gentleman, police officers! We have not broken the law!"

"We have received a report! We suspect that you are hiding prohibited weapons! Face the wall! Put your hands in the air! And you guys! Squat down and don't move!"

There was chaos in the box.

Professor Hua Moli's situation has become a source of trouble, and Yang Ming is really afraid that this old gentleman has a heart attack.

…

Half a galactic hour later.

In the detention observation room of the police station, Yang Ming was lying on a bench, flipping through a magazine leisurely, while Hua Mo sat in the corner with a look of death, saying nothing for a long time.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Didn't you say it's very safe there?"

"It's very safe. There's never been such a problem," Professor Hua Moli sighed, "I go there twice a year. It's a very reputable old store. It's said that it has a good relationship with the local police.

How come we are so unlucky? It’s so bad. I can even think of tomorrow’s headlines... A well-known genetics professor was arrested in a sex shop.”

"Hey, think about me."

Yang Ming said leisurely:

"They also took my information card. They should already know that I am a general of the Luofeng Alliance. The news headline must be that the general of the Luofeng Alliance got drunk late at night in a custom shop.

"If this matter is reported back to Luofeng, I will really be laughed to death."

"Hahaha!"

Professor Hua Moli crossed his arms: "I feel much happier when I think about it."

Yang Ming:……

"Why did the police come to find us?"

The old professor couldn't help but started muttering again:

"They said someone reported us for concealing weapons, but we don't have any weapons... Have you brought your sidearm?"

"Why should I bring those things when I travel?"

Yang Ming smiled and said:

"It must have been an accident.

"However, if the police want to cause trouble for us, they can always find a way to shut us down. Let's just stay here for a while... Do you have any political resources that you can use?"

"Don't I need face?"

The old professor raised his hand to his forehead:

"I'm going to be scolded for academic misconduct by those bastards again. I'm a single male. What's wrong with going to relax? I didn't do anything against the law.

"Oh, I don't think about it anymore. If I think about it again, that's what it will be like.

"On the contrary, it's you, Ming. I seem to have led you astray. Your girlfriend is coming soon, right? Will this have any impact on you?"

"No, don't worry, Hua Moli."

Yang Ming continued to flip through the books in his hands and said with a smile:

"My girlfriend is very reasonable. Besides, I'm not half-dressed. I just went to sing and dance with my friends. It's not a mistake of principle."

"That's it, we didn't make any principled mistakes.

"Those young girls have not been brought back, so the news media will talk nonsense, which is a bit of a headache."

Hua Moli yawned, followed Yang Ming's example, and lay down on a bench nearby wrapped in clothes.

"What I'm worried about is that if my partners knew that I was caught going to a custom shop, they would laugh at me like crazy."

Yang Ming said: "No, after all, you are so old and you can't be a prostitute for a few more years."

"Hey," Hua Moli scolded with a smile, "you are really good at chatting."

"This is a fact, my friend." Yang Ming was infected with a yawn. "We'll take care of ourselves now that we've come. We might as well think carefully about how to get the police to let us go as soon as possible."

"How about we pretend to be sick?"

"Farewell, we should be more aboveboard," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Maybe because I am involved, this will become a diplomatic incident."

"It's really possible."

Hua Moli relaxed a lot, his eyes became a little distant, and he was slightly lost in the light outside the glass wall.

“This is my first time entering a place like this, and it feels like a dream.

"Ming, why don't you tell your story."

"My story? There's nothing much to tell about my story," Yang Ming said warmly, "I was originally just an ordinary businessman. Later, I established a friendship with the fallen Prince Edwang, and then helped him ascend to the throne step by step.

."

“Wow, is this a conscious political investment?”

"Yes, and it's not just political investment, a lot of things happened at that time..."

Yang Ming briefly talked about the situation of the Luofeng Empire back then, and the social tragedy caused by the empire's continuous blood-sucking.

Hua Moli listened very intently, with a bit of emotion in his eyes.

"It is indeed a great suffering to be oppressed by the most powerful political system in the galaxy. Hasn't Luofeng ever thought about independence?"

"If you declare independence today, your country will be destroyed tomorrow," Yang Ming sighed. "The domineering Sherman Empire will not reason with you."

"That's true," Hua Moli thought carefully, "however, the Sherman Empire is now plagued by diseases and lacks skills. The threat level is no longer that high. This is actually a good opportunity for Luofeng to become independent... Speaking of this

It’s quite sad.”

"What are you sad about?"

"White ghost."

The old gentleman sighed:

"What a good experimental sample, oh, no, what a good transformed human being. In order to protect mankind, he directly confronted the Queen and saved countless lives.

"But precisely because of this, his influence in the Sherman Empire was so great that it affected the rule of some people, so he was targeted and attacked.

"The Sherman Empire was a rogue hegemon.

"With the current turmoil, I don't know whether it can ultimately reduce the national power of the Sherman Empire. If it can really have the effect of causing the Sherman Empire to decline, all mankind in the galaxy will be grateful to the White Ghost for this drama."

"Big drama?"

"Didn't you realize?" Hua Moli smiled, "White Ghost is consciously leading the people to fight against the aristocracy of the Sherman Empire. He is originally a radical anti-aristocratic fighter, and he also enjoys a very high reputation in our alliance.

reputation, people call him a true fighter for democracy and freedom."

Yang Ming himself felt a little embarrassed.

Just as he was about to change the topic, his peripheral vision caught sight of a familiar figure appearing behind the glass wall, and he immediately sat up.

"Uncle Hatton!"

…

(PS: This chapter is from yesterday. It was already past three o'clock in the morning when I finished writing it, so I set it to be updated in the morning. I have been busy lately, so please forgive me.)
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