The gray and black steel jungle has long been rusty;

On the ground covered with cracks and potholes, only a few pedestrians were still in a hurry.

In the police hover car parked on the corner of the street, the bulky Deputy Murger sat in the driver's seat and rocked his body back and forth.

On the car's stereo, a female singer with a sexy voice sang loudly. When the song reached its climax, Deputy Murger couldn't help but snap his fingers a few times, and his movements became even wider.

Sheriff Murger is having a great time lately.

Since two months ago, he mustered up the courage, put down his dignity, and sent an invitation to the young aristocratic boy to assist in handling the case, he has embarked on a prosperous road and been exposed to a very new way of thinking about handling cases.

I really don’t know how Xiaohui’s brain grew. If any difficult case came into his hands, he would just solve it immediately.

Even, the chief of their branch wants to recruit Hui into their police force through special recruitment to serve as a consultant or in-depth cooperation scholar;

Dan Hui just smiled and shook his head, pointing to the Emperor Star poster hanging on the wall.

His ambition is not on Sakaar.

Anyway, this is a really nice young man.

Every time he helped the police station, he only received a small commission. Although these commissions added up could make ordinary police officers jealous, this reward was nothing compared to the achievements he had achieved.

Buzz, buzz!

There was a slight vibration from the steering wheel, and the news he had subscribed to followed popped up on the central control projection screen.

[The white ghost arrived as promised, and the corruption information of the sixth deputy minister of the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development and the third-level minister was disclosed!]

[The Supreme Court of the Empire condemned White Phantom’s behavior of overriding the judicial system and hoped that White Phantom would deliver the information he possesses to any prosecutor’s office.]

"pretty!"

Mog roared excitedly, pointed at the projection with both hands, grinned and cursed:

"Mad! It has to be you! The white god!"

Outside the car window, Yang Luo trotted back holding two bags of barbecue.

Merger quickly calmed down the exaggerated expression just now, her eyelids drooped, the corners of her mouth slightly flattened, she turned down the music volume, and restored her usual dignity.

Yang Luo walked to the car door, and Sergeant Merger leaned forward and pushed open the passenger wing door.

"This store is really good," Yang said with his mouth watering after eating, "but the hygiene index is not up to standard."

"There are pathogenic factors in the air on this planet, and you still don't care whether the food you eat is up to standard," Moge said in a loud voice, "There are two cases waiting for us to deal with today."

"No," Yang Luo said sternly, "Are there no survivors in your police station? You start pulling me in on any small case? I won't take any cases other than homicide cases from now on."

Merger grinned: "There is a murder case today, and the case investigation team is already waiting for us to go over and investigate the scene."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Are there any reporters?"

"They are like wild dogs that have smelled meat. Now every time there is a vicious case, they will swarm over and squat on you," Murg muttered. "Reporters from several nearby administrative stars have begun to be stationed here permanently.

You are now a star figure in a narrow area of ​​the empire."

Yang Luo sneered: "What's the use? I still don't have any endorsements."

Mog couldn't help but rolled his eyes, slammed the switch under his feet, and the hover car drove towards the nearby "uninhabited city" with a plume of smoke and dust.

Yang Luo raised his hand and tapped the rim of his glasses.

In the thinking space of a certain mechanical thinking body.

The girl wearing a gray plaid shawl put down the pipe that was still emitting smoke, looked at the newly assigned task, and clicked her tongue softly.

It's great to be alive again.

boom!

A pair of fists hit the alloy-paneled conference table.

This made Captain Gris, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but frown.

Doesn't this guy's hand hurt?

Gris put down the network terminal in his hand and looked at the female officer who had just smashed the table. She had her hands behind her back, obviously in some pain.

"Lawless!" the female officer shouted regardless of her manners. "This white ghost is simply lawless! Does he still have the laws of the empire in his eyes? Does he still have the majesty of the empire? Does he really take the Emperor Star into his eyes?

?!This damn bastard! What is the difference between this and abusive lynching!"

Gris lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, deciding to avoid speaking as much as possible today.

He didn't want to fall into the crosshairs of his menopausal boss.

However.

The female boss locked her gun directly: "Gris, are you blind or deaf? Didn't you see that I was angry? You are the only soldier who has had close contact with the white ghost. You used to defend the white ghost. Now you

Why are you mute? Speak!"

A group of captains who were also present at the meeting burst out laughing.

"Ahem," Gris said slowly, "I didn't expect that White Ghost would not kill bugs. Instead, he would start working as a people's prosecutor and crazily report corruption within the empire. What's more, I didn't expect that he would actually report corruption.

Your second uncle has slandered that kind old man."

The female boss rolled her eyes: "My second uncle is a corrupt official. He got in as soon as he got in. What's the use of all this?"

"I have to say that White Ghost is too aggressive." Gris changed to a more comfortable sitting position and turned the ray pen back and forth on his fingertips. "I can understand the pressure he is under now. He is afraid that the empire will choose a woman."

The God of War didn't choose him, so he's going crazy to prove his worth."

A captain reminded: "There is no way to confirm whether the Valkyrie is still alive."

"That's almost inevitable. Didn't Valkyrie recover last time?" One person said, "According to those scientific researchers, Valkyrie reserved seeds in advance, which are her cell tissues, and then allowed the cell tissues to divide and differentiate rapidly.

Just like embryonic development."

"Are these all done under natural conditions?"

"Just like White Ghost has high-tech support, why can't there be team support behind Valkyrie?"

"What does this mean? White Ghost and Valkyrie are representatives of two hidden families in the empire?"

"enough!"

The female officer used her body of more than 150 kilograms to roar at a decibel level close to the human limit:

//Everything you say is just fantasy and conjecture. Can't you come up with some constructive suggestions? Hasn't anyone done an investigation? I gave you such high authority just to let you pick up girls.

Is Diao Kaizi showing off to gay men that he is omnipotent in the fortress?

"Don't you dare to be more useless!"

A group of captains stopped playing and each of them shrunk their necks to be heroes.

Gris raised his right hand: "I investigated."

The female officer frowned and stared at this guy: "What are you investigating?"

"look."

Gris turned the ray pen in his hand twice, and a fan chart suddenly appeared on the projection screen.

Gris said calmly:

"No one knows White Ghost better than me."

Look, these are the thirty-six imperial officials that White Ghost has reported so far. What are their characteristics?

"First, their official ranks are all at the third, fourth, and fifth levels. There are neither first-level nor second-level feudal officials, nor are there any lower-level administrators lower than the fifth level."

"Second, most of the officials who were reported are in the economically affluent administrative star and are far away from the imperial star circle."

"Third, White Ghost is increasing his efforts. The overall trend of his reporting on officials is from low-level to high-level, from fringe departments to powerful departments. It is not ruled out that he will report some second-level officials at the level of the executive star leaders.

This is also the main reason why the authorities are putting crazy pressure on us now."

He paused and continued:

"From a personal perspective, White Ghost did a great job."

"//But from the perspective of procedural justice, White Phantom has seriously provoked the current public prosecutors and laws, and the empire has lost face. He is sacrificing the government's credibility to enhance his personal influence."

The female boss said: "No matter what his starting point is, this step is actually the wrong one. He has offended the entire bureaucratic class, and the officials are absolutely worried about his continued existence."

Gris sighed.

The female boss asked: "Then what do you think is the benefit of him doing this? Is it just to gain public praise and satisfy his inner vanity?"

"No," Gris said, "His purpose should be to enhance his status in the hearts of the people and use public opinion to hold the empire hostage."

"Why?" A captain was puzzled.

Gris smiled and said: "If you are a white ghost, what will happen next after you are caught by the empire's special forces?"

"Studied."

"Locked in a nutrient tank."

"Memories of the dead suddenly started attacking me, not to mention the nutrition tank!"
To be continued...