302 The show begins!
[Elder Pison is missing.] 】
[His personal guards didn't leave any alive, probably the super reformers did it, and the scene was very bloody. Elder Pitson should not have died. We should have just gone two minutes late and were checking for suspicious pedestrians at all the junction surveillance. 】
[Sort out everything and report it to the Great Majesty at once, and ask Your Majesty to decide.] 】
Click.
Yang Wei turned off the pendant's projection screen.
He leaned back in the back seat of the police car and turned his head to look at Elder Pisen, who was already incontinent.
It was the first time he had tried what Bligh called a 'spiritual hallucination', and he had constructed some warm, healing visions for Elder Pisen, but he didn't expect to see the old gentleman's embarrassment.
Not elegant, really not elegant.
Luckily, the police car wasn't his.
At this moment, the police car is parked in the warehouse on the edge of the logistics module, and the warehouse is full of scrap vehicles, and several guards at the door are lying on chairs and falling asleep.
"Elder Pisen, I don't have much time, they will lock this police car soon," Yang Wei showed a gentle smile, "There are still three minutes of effective communication between us, you can choose to carry it hard, or I can choose to kill you directly." ”
Elder Pison gasped, his expression like he was crying, and his expression was like a wry smile.
"Ghost, ghost, you're a ghost......"
Well, this old man is on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
"I don't want to threaten you with your family," Yang Wei calmly stretched out his right hand to Elder Pisen, "I actually hate mind control, and I'm also afraid that I will become a psychopath like Bligh, but today, I am willing to make an exception for your Elders' House." ”
"Ghost, you're a ghost......"
A red light flashed inside the police car, and the trembling murmur suddenly disappeared.
Two minutes later, Yang Wei pushed the car door, put on a police uniform in the car, and pushed the police car to the corner of the warehouse, shaking the pendant in his hand, thinking about what to do next.
Elder Pitson has already confessed everything he knows.
In the case of mental control, the information that can be obtained is credible. - Unless the elder of the House of Elders has had all his memories altered in advance.
It's really weird.
The killer who planted the bomb was the scavenger of the Dead in the House of Elders who had one-way contact with Pissen, and the available evidence suggests that only Elder Pissen had contact with the dead man.
Pissen firmly believed that these dead men were loyal to the House of Elders under the influence of ideological imprints, and it was impossible to betray them.
And the last mission that Pissen issued to this dead man was...... Settle the leak of a princess's fruit photos......
The House of Elders did not issue an order to get rid of the White Ghost.
Going around and around, the problem is still with the dead man who has been sent to the palace module.
If it wasn't the House of Elders who did it, then who was going to blow him up?
The old emperor?
The tentacles that the old emperor stretched out in the palace were also being watched by him at this moment.
Although the possibility of the other party's deliberate acting cannot be ruled out, Yang Wei deduced that it was most likely not the bomb terrorist attack arranged by Hanyin's group of maids.
The military department wants to intensify the conflict between the emperor and the Elders?
But what's in it for the military? When the generals ask the House of Elders for a budget every five years, the two sides will have some intersection, and now it is not the year of military spending, and the two sides can't fight on weekdays.
Moreover, the political basis of the empire, the possibility of the birth of a military government, is almost zero.
Not the House of Elders, not the Emperor, not the military, mysterious anonymous reminders, dead men who did not follow the orders of the House of Elders......
Ah, it's another day of nostalgia for my classmates.
Wait, lil?
A flash of light flashed in Yang Wei's mind, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the corner of the warehouse.
The panoramic surveillance camera embedded in the wall is flashing with a faint red light.
Yang Wei stood quietly for a while, then smiled dumbly, covered his neck and shook his head, thinking about the next step in his heart.
Elder Pitson can't be caught in vain.
Elder Pitson confessed to several core members of the Great Elders' interest group, and several of them should have kept some secret accounts of the House of Elders, including a list of the dead in captivity in the last twenty years.
The old emperor had the evidence of the Elders' House of Ministers, but he didn't want to use it directly, obviously because he didn't want the House of Elders to earthquake and cause violent turmoil in the imperial political situation.
If this matter is resolved by relying on the emperor's power, it is likely that it will not be over, and it will be over if you find two substitutes for the dead ghost to pull them out and cut them down.
In that case...... The white ghost has his own way of disposing of it.
Get the accounts, cut a few elders, and contact the law.
This is Yang Wei's detailed battle plan.
Two galactic hours later.
……
The Great Elder didn't know how he came over these galaxies.
Without warning, things get a mess.
The shaped bomb that detonated near the palace module turned out to be the work of a scavenger from their Elder's House, who was one of Pisen's men;
When the killer he sent out arrived at Pisen's house, he found that Pisen had been kidnapped, and the well-trained guards were all dead and uninjured, and Elder Pisen's home was often held because of hard parties, so the surveillance system had long been dismantled, and a little video data left in the secret room could only see a general silhouette.
Then, the nightmare of the Great Elder began.
Half a galaxy apart, the elfth, sixteenth, and thirty-first elders of the Privy Council of the House of Elders were stolen one after another.
The things they lost were all accounts with the highest level of secrecy, the secret accounts of the House of Elders.
What's even more terrifying is ...... It was not the accounts that were lost, but the safes that locked the accounts, each weighing more than a dozen tons.
When these safes were discovered, they had been torn open from the side, the most important things inside were missing, and the safe's self-destruct system was not working properly.
At this time, the Great Elder had already guessed who was the one behind the scenes.
Because on the Emperor Star, except for the super reformers who are controlled by the House of Elders openly and secretly, there is only one guy who has such a powerful destructive power and execution power, and the other party can come and go freely in the well-defended Emperor Star, there must be an identity nameplate.
'Is Your Majesty really going to do something to us?' ’
The Great Elder sighed.
He sat on the couch in the courtroom's lounge and looked at the clock that had been hanging on the wall for an unknown number of years.
The clock is made of alloy.
Various types of alloys are the most widely used materials in daily life, and the essence of alloys is doping, blending, and harmonizing the metals of each element in proportion under limited conditions.
Isn't it the same with power?
Stable power is a pair of black and white gloves, there is no black and white, there is no simple opposition, and there is no clear right and wrong.
Successive generations of elders have had the practice of keeping dead people in captivity, and he just did things according to the rules and followed the traditions of the elders' house.
Unexpectedly, this has become a handle for His Majesty the Emperor to manipulate them.
Now that this has happened, what else can the House of Elders do?
Strike first?
The Grand Elder frowned and pondered, he caught a glimpse of the pigeons flying outside the window, and finally sighed, and took out the communicator in his jacket pocket that the elders would dispense.
"Inform all members of the House of Elders stationed in Emperor Star to gather and wait in the palace module.
"Let the members of the Overaltered Organization protect the safety of all the elders."
The Great Elder sighed and stared at the wall in a daze.
……
Catherine, dressed in a black trench coat, sat quietly by the window of her residence.
The four female members of the Overalter waited inside or outside the door, glancing at Catherine by the window from time to time, each with some worry in their eyes.
She hadn't spoken for a long time.
Catherine had some quick food on her plate that had been heated a few times, and she hadn't touched that glass of warm water for a long time after taking a sip.
A female team member sighed: "Captain, if you don't drink water or eat, even if you are a super-modifier, you can't hold it, we are still living organisms." ”
"The white ghost doesn't necessarily mean that something is wrong, captain, think about it, the ancient god life form is so powerful, how can an explosion of that magnitude leave some arms and legs, but there is no one left, this must be ...... Woo! Whining! ”
The girl who spoke was covered by her companion and scolded fiercely:
"If you can't speak, don't beep!"
"Thanks, I'm fine," Catherine's hoarse voice came, and she turned her head and smiled, "Let's all go back, we all have patrol missions." ”
"This patrol mission is meaningless, Emperor Star doesn't need a transformation person like us to operate."
"Yes, Captain, let's accompany you here, if they want to deduct our subsidy, let them deduct it."
Buzz, buzz!
Ding!
"Black magic beautiful girl transformation! biubiubiu! I will destroy you on behalf of the Emperor! ”
The communicators of the five superalterers here rang at the same time, and Catherine and the three female team members looked at the guy who had just been covered in his mouth, and the latter took out his communicator with a smirk on his face and scratched his head weakly.
"Captain, there is an order from the command center to assemble near the palace module to protect the safety of the elders."
"Me too."
"It should be an order to all the superalters."
Catherine exhaled softly, "Ready to go." ”
"Captain, take a break."
"I'm fine," Catherine whispered, "I'm not going to bring emotions into work. ”
"But ......"
Ding, ding!
Catherine picked up the communicator and looked at the new command, and her face suddenly became a little worse.
It was the second order from the Organization Department, telling her to stay in place and not to move around.
"Go ahead," Catherine whispered.
"Well, Captain, you stay safe."
The four team members gave a few words of advice with some anxiety, and then quickly left the room and closed the door.
Catherine took a deep breath and slowly looked down at her palmprints.
The skin of her palms is silky and delicate.
She had never paid attention to these before, but recently she would consciously apply chemicals that moisturize her skin, and before coming to Dixing, she would also go to the nursing center to do skin whitening and maintenance of the whole body.
Catherine suddenly clenched her fists.
Images of the accident scene hit her brain;
The lingering in this room turned into cold and distant memories;
Those images that once made her collapse keep rushing to her eyes.
the slaves of the empire who are constantly screaming in the hell of despair;
the sneering and wielding thorns and whips of the Imperial nobles;
Beneath the glossy skin, filthy and depraved souls!
They gnaw at the marrow of the empire like vampires, but they stand above the people and enjoy all their privileges!
This is the Empire?
This is the empire that is loyal to itself, willing to sacrifice his life at the age of forty for an experiment in ascension!
'Captain Catherine, have you thought about it?' What is the significance of the ascending experiment? Once the path of ascension is determined and the individual human becomes a high-dimensional life, who will benefit from the success of this path? ’
'The descendants of the nobility of the empire benefited. ’
Why?
Why are they?
Catherine's eyes flashed with a faint golden light.
Through her bright eyes, you can see the staggered light, you can see a shackle full of cracks, and you can see the imprint of the idea called 'Give Everything and Be Loyal to the Empire'.
It's not worth it!
It's not worth it at all!
Ping!
The shackles suddenly shattered, and the imprint of thought was directly shattered by the surging picture!
Catherine's long hair fluttered upward, her cells seemed to be surging outward, and her glasses and plates were trembling slightly.
Catherine pulled out a golden hairpin from her jacket pocket, and tapped the end of the hairpin lightly, and the golden mask quickly unfolded.
A tear ran down her cheek.
She slowly put the mask on, and there was no more hesitation in her eyes, only as firm as ice at the extreme!
She!
Click, it seems to be the sound of a window switch opening on its own.
Catherine turned abruptly and looked at the window with the curtains drawn on the side, and the two layers of shielding light that had disturbed it.
Catherine immediately turned and grabbed a lightsaber hilt from the weapons cabinet, glaring warily at the curtain arched by a man's ass.
She was about to open her lightsaber when she heard a familiar voice.
"I'll go, why is this window so small, fortunately, my brother's butt is not as warped as that guy, and it's embarrassing."
Catherine was stunned, her chapped lips opened, and she rushed to the side window, pulling the curtain down.
Yang Wei, who had just sneaked in, turned around and grinned at Catherine.
Before Yang Wei could say anything, Catherine suddenly rushed up, and without saying a word, she hugged Yang Wei tightly, and her body was trembling constantly.
"Come here first, don't be discovered...... What's wrong? My communicator is broken, I'm afraid you're worried, I'll come back first to report to you and get a spare communicator by the way......"
Catherine shook her head constantly, pushed Yang Wei away again, looked at Yang Wei's cheek carefully, and hugged him hard.
Yang Wei was a quasi-ancient god lifeform, and he was almost strangled by Catherine to the point that his bones fell apart.
……
Although the atmosphere created by 'Life and Death' is great, Catherine, who suddenly has some inner changes, is extremely enthusiastic;
But Yang Wei still focused on business and did not have a warm celebration with Catherine.
It's only now, and the celebration can be a little later.
A few minutes later, the two left their love nest at the same time, one by the door and the other by the window.
Catherine took the initiative to send a request for action to the Organization Department, stating that she was not affected by personal emotions and that she would fulfill all the tasks assigned by the organization.
Because of Catherine's outstanding performance in the past, the top management of the organization department of the super-changers chose to believe the captain and transferred her to the 'front line' - the palace module.
An elder was converging there.
A layer of dark clouds gradually appeared in the sky above the Emperor Star.
Yang Wei calmly slipped back to the hotel where he had been hiding before, and returned to the room where he had stayed before.
The maid Hanyin was still lying unconscious on the bed, judging from her heaving chest, this guy slept very soundly.
Yang Wei lay back on the bed, opened the pendant and browsed the [Exchange Center] where intensive information exchange was taking place, and observed a good show being staged at the moment through the tentacles of the palace.
The elders forced the palace.
This method of forcing the palace is to force the emperor to make concessions, so that the emperor can issue a pardon or achieve other goals.
This is already a relatively serious political incident, and it is also a manifestation of the high-level rass of the House of Elders.
Yang Wei glanced at the spare watch at hand, and the number displayed on the dial jumped from '99%' to '100%', and then a text message popped up:
[Li: The information has been received, and the battle plan can be activated at any time. 】
Yang Wei was inexplicably a little relieved.
You can always trust the lovely and charming Miss Lil.
Yang Wei opened the logout interface of the pendant, canceled his permissions, and made the password interface appear on the pendant projection screen.
The tentacles are really good in this organization, they are full of beautiful young ladies, and they speak well, and many of them are clones who have been brainwashed and cultivated since childhood.
Yang Wei threw the pendant onto Hanyin's chest, then raised his hand and patted Hanyin's cheek, his mental power was slightly disturbed, making Hanyin moan a few times and slowly open his eyes.
She was stunned for two seconds, looked at Yang Wei who was 'upside down' in front of her, and then jumped up and hurriedly caught the flying pendant.
"You, what have you done to me! I'm Your Majesty's man! ”
Yang Wei shrugged.
Hanyin held the pendant, feeling the residual warmth on it, and her pretty face turned white.
Hanyin opened the projection interface, quickly entered the dynamic password, and a line of text appeared in the center of the projection screen.
[Approved, the identity and password have been activated, the deputy commander of the tentacle organization, and the Class D permission. 】
Subsequently, Hanyin opened the operation record of the pendant, and the whole person's breathing became disordered, and his eyes were full of shock.
Yang Wei smiled: "Miss Hanyin, you don't want people to know that your terminal has been lost." ”
The maid raised her head and glared at Yang Wei with a voice.
(End of chapter)