Walk alone in the abyss

"Humph~"

Hotel penthouse.

Yang Ming, who had just returned from live TV work, hummed a relaxing tune.

He snapped his fingers, and the lights came on at the same time, and the humming stopped abruptly.

There was a tall figure sitting with his back facing him in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a half glass of warm water in hand.

Yang Ming seemed to be taken aback, he picked up the bat decoration hanging on the wall beside him, and walked slowly towards the alarm button.

"It's me," Gris turned around, squinting his eyes and grinning, "Excuse me, Mr. Detective."

"Captain Gris?"

Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and looked at the only entrance door, and then at the suspended height of several hundred meters outside the window.

He asked in surprise, "How did you get in?"

"Have you forgotten my occupation? I am from the Imperial Special Forces, and of course I have some authority to go through the back door."

Gris clicked his tongue and motioned Yang Ming to come forward and have a chat.

He said unhurriedly: "Why didn't I realize that you are so rich, and you rent such a big penthouse for half a year, which is higher than my ten-year salary."

"The notice fee is too much, and I don't know how to spend it."

Yang Ming shrugged, and unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, revealing the white undershirt inside.

He went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced drink, and said with a smile, "Captain Gries came to me suddenly, so there's no way he came to ask me for a drink, right?"

"Yes, there is something that requires you to cooperate with the investigation," Gris said with a smile, "it's about your father, Godoy."

Yang Ming's movement of opening the bottle paused slightly, his brows furrowed inadvertently.

Gris captured these subtle expressions.

"We just had a call today," Yang Ming asked, "What's wrong with him? Is there anything illegal?"

"Oh, no, no, don't get me wrong," Gries said, "Viscount Godoy is a respectable nobleman. For the sake of his grandfather and father's wishes, he obviously has outstanding talent and professional knowledge, but he is willing to guard that dull A small manor can't even afford to hire a gardener to tidy up the yard."

Yang Ming nodded, walked to the opposite side of the long table, and took a seat two meters away from Gris.

He asked, "Does this have anything to do with what Captain Gries is investigating?"

Grace shook his head slowly: "I don't want to be nosy, we are friends, if you can answer me a few questions, I will help you hide it."

"Hiding what?"

"Buying and selling noble titles."

Yang Ming frowned tightly.

Grace smiled and said:

"You are too sharp, many people are investigating you, you are very smart and ambitious, but this society is far more complicated than you think.

"Chuanlin Yuanhang Trading Group, this name should be familiar to you, I retrieved your account records, and this group has sent you several sums of money in recent months.

"Judging from the scale of the Yuanhang Group, you, the rich second generation, don't have outstanding financial resources. Do you have tens of millions of New Federal Coins in your family?"

Yang Ming shrugged: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Gris narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "The matter of the nobles has nothing to do with me. I dislike those old nobles. I also asked different teams to do this investigation, and they will not have all the information. Can you answer me now?" Is there a problem?"

Yang Ming stared at Greis with clear eyes, and said with a smile: "Sir, you can ask me questions at any time, and I will fully cooperate with your work."

Grace's eyes flickered faintly, and he said slowly, "What's your real name?"

"Hui."

"what is your purpose?"

"As you can see, being famous, becoming a political star, gaining influence and prestige, feeding back my aristocratic family."

"Hui, I want you to be honest with me."

Gris' eyes became aggressive: "What is the purpose of your coming to Yaha?"

Yang Ming said seriously: "To be famous, to become a political star, to gain influence and prestige, to feed back my aristocratic family. This is really the most sincere answer."

boom!

Gris slapped a laser pistol on the table, his beard was still stained with juice, he looked like a raging lion at the moment.

He used a lot of strength, but shouted in a deep voice:

"How long do you want to tease me, Captain Hunton!"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Greese's eyes almost burst into flames, staring carefully at Yang Ming's eyes.

A few seconds later, Gris suddenly showed a friendly smile: "Sorry, a little temptation, did it scare you?"

"Captain Hanton... I heard from Catherine last time that it seems to be the identity of a white ghost," Yang Ming wondered, "How did you think that I was a white ghost?"

Gris licked his lips, and said calmly, "A bit of a man's intuition."

"Yes, I am the white ghost."

Yang Ming nodded solemnly, and reached into his jacket pocket.

Gris was obviously stunned for a moment, watching Yang Ming's movements as if facing a formidable enemy, and subconsciously glanced at the laser pistol on the table.

Yang Ming's palm slowly moved outward.

Gris narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint arc was drawn at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't move."

Yang Ming formed the shape of a pistol with his thumb and index finger.

Gris has already picked up the pistol and aimed it at Yang Ming, and the biological safety device has been activated!

"Oh! A joke! It's a joke!" Yang Ming quickly raised his hands.

Gris breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put down the pistol, frowned and said, "This is not funny at all!"

Yang Ming shrugged: "Obviously you were the one who joked with me first."

"Okay, I probably know."

Gris sat back in his seat dejectedly, took a sip of warm water, and left an obvious 'hickey mark' on the edge of the cup.

"Let's continue the question just now, Hui, you know what kind of crime it is to buy and sell noble titles, right?

"You did a good job in this matter. I mean, you didn't reveal too many flaws, but it's a kind of flaw if you don't have any flaws. Godoy's family is just ordinary nobles. You only need to check their sources of funds and payment. Tax records, and problems can quickly become apparent.

"You should know that Godoy bought a suite in the Emperor Star Circle."

Yang Ming nodded: "Father told me about this matter. I bought it on a loan. This doesn't prove anything."

"If you want me to cover up this problem for you, just communicate with me honestly," Gris frowned, "I don't want to ruin a young man with a bright future with my own hands."

Yang Ming was a little silent.

Gris wondered: "Do you really think that this kind of title trading can be concealed? You are now a political star, and you have many competitors. As long as someone raises an objection, you and Godoy need to go to the noble court to test it on the spot gene sequence."

"Tsk," Yang Ming shrugged, "Well, I admit that I may have messed up this matter, but it has nothing to do with the Godoy family."

Gries said: "If this incident gets out, Godoy will be the subject of punishment. You only have a few years in prison and a large fine."

Yang Ming was silent again, rubbing his thumb lightly on his fingertips, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

"Think about Mrs. Delly," Gris said, "and those two cute little guys, they are all innocent."

Yang Ming asked, "Is there any solution?"

He looked up at Greis, frowned and said, "You have been threatening me with this matter, exaggerating the danger of this matter, and kidnapping me with my father's safety. You must have another purpose."

"Yes," Gries said, "as long as you help me, I can guarantee you and use you to buy and sell titles as part of our plan, so that you and Godoy can be exempted from liability."

Yang Ming leaned back: "Help you? What are you doing for me?"

"Lead the white ghost out."

Greese's smile became more and more confident. He put the laser pistol aside and pointed the gun at Yang Ming all the time.

Grace quickly said:

"After discovering your problem, a plan sprouted in my mind, you are a daredevil.

"Actually, in the past month, I have thought of creating public opinion many times to force the white ghost to appear, and I have also contacted celebrities with many fans on Yaha Planet and several nearby planets, but the celebrities are afraid of offending The white ghost has attracted fatal disasters, and never dared to attack the white ghost excessively.

"You are different, you are also a hero in the eyes of the public, and you also have the business card protection of a famous detective.

"You have the most fans now, as long as you stand up and declare war on the white ghost, I guarantee you can get more traffic."

Yang Ming: ...

"It's as if I'm not afraid," Yang Ming scolded, "You want me to attack the white ghost? A white ghost who has the terrifying combat power to destroy the swarms and make the empire's technology department go round? Why don't you send me there? go to jail."

Gris said indifferently: "You can give up the Godoy family, right? According to my investigation - I browsed all the surveillance videos that Saka can find. You two are very speculative, aren't you?"

"I hate being threatened."

Yang Ming got up and paced back and forth, then turned his head and cursed:

"Captain Gries, I always thought you were an upright and aboveboard person."

"If I'm upright and upright, it should be the Noble Council and the Law Enforcement Team of the Elder's House who are looking for you now."

Grace smiled and said:

"This is a deal. I can help you cover up the noble business. Isn't this a huge reward? Otherwise, this danger will accompany you for the rest of your life."

"You're so despicable!"

"Oh, come to think of it, my friend," Griess continued in a bewitching bass, "I'm a huge fan of the White Ghost, but it's my job to find him, and this is my last Opportunity."

A few minutes later, Yang Ming returned to the seat opposite Gris.

"Tell me about your plan and what I need to do. It is impossible for me to insult the white ghost directly. I am also a fan of him."

"It can only be said to avoid it as much as possible."

Grace said slowly:

"The plan is very simple. I am sure that the white ghost is currently on the Yaha planet. The Yaha planet is now surrounded by the fleet, and the passenger and cargo transportation is also the highest inspection level.

"Passengers are required to undergo biometric testing, and the white ghost is unlikely to get out.

"This level of testing has also made us bear a huge cost. I am under a lot of pressure on my neck now, and my boss may chop off my head at any time.

"The first step of the plan, we set up a fake website, spread some extreme remarks, first let the white ghost have a certain degree of stigma, and then you stand up to question the white ghost, which is often said to be rhythmic, and I will be responsible for the The rhythm gets bigger and bigger.

"White Specter is extremely arrogant. He can't let you ruin his reputation like this. As long as you fight, there is a certain probability that he will stand up and confront you."

Yang Ming: "A certain probability?"

"Yes, I can only say a certain probability," Gris sighed, "You don't understand the horror of the white ghost. For me, this is the only chance."

Yang Ming rubbed the center of his brows, his thoughts turned extremely fast.

This matter is simply outrageous. His mother opened the door for Outrageous, and Outrageous got home.

White ghosts against white ghosts.

But it felt... like it was profitable and fun.

"I need some protection," Yang Ming looked at Greis, "You can't be a white wolf with me."

"You have to figure out the active-passive relationship," Gris said with a smile, "I'm the one taking the initiative now, brother."

"Yeah?"

Yang Ming raised his legs and said calmly: "Now you can go to the noble court to report me."

Grace was a little speechless.

"In this regard, you are really similar to the white ghost. They are both masters who refuse to suffer."

Gries took out an electronic document:

"This is the official document of Skyfury Fortress, with my superior's signature on it, this project is called Black Specter.

"Your task is to become a celebrity to catch white ghosts out of the water. The plan has been implemented since half a year ago. Everything is official star-making, and buying and selling titles is also part of it."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Yang Ming murmured, "After signing this document, I will have a handle in your hands from now on."

Gris explained impatiently: "Hey, what can I ask you to do? Give me money? I am an elite special force, and money is the most useless resource for me."

"Well, I hope you also have this understanding when you are old and retired."

Yang Ming reviewed the document carefully, hesitated again and again, and still signed the name of 'Hui Chuanlin'.

Gladstone smiled contentedly.

"Come on, I wish our plan goes well," Gries said with his right hand forward.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand and shook him lightly.

As soon as the two hands were held together, Yang Ming suddenly retracted his right hand, took a breath, looked at the bright red blood oozing from his palm, and frowned at Gris.

"A little test," Gris smiled and took off an invisible patch from his palm, which was contaminated with the biological information of 'Yang Ming'.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he lifted his chin towards the door.

"Tomorrow we will discuss the details, and I still have to make connections and apply for funds. This is not a small plan."

Grace put away the patch contentedly, hummed a song, put his hands behind his back, pushed open the door, and took the elevator to leave the suite.

A layer of light-shielding film wrapped the room, 026 pushed open the closet door and slipped out, locked the door, and Lu's projection also appeared opposite Yang Ming.

"Boss, do you want to suspend the retreat plan?" Lu asked softly.

Yang Ming groped his hands carefully for a while, and took off the extremely thin gloves on his hands, the right glove still had blood oozing.

"I'm still not sure what this Gris has tested."

026 said: "If he detects the biological information collected just now, the target will still point to Hui Chuanlin. We have already made a whole set of deep camouflage, and there is still no flaw."

"He's right." Yang Ming rubbed his forehead, "There is no flaw but the biggest flaw. This guy reminded me."

Lil asked softly, "Are you going to detonate the antimatter bomb on his hover car? It's a rare opportunity now, but we'll be prime suspects."

Yang Ming said: "Don't use it for now, find a chance to dismantle the bomb, Gris is actually a nice person. The Godoy family's retreat plan is also suspended, try not to disturb them."

"Good boss."

026 wondered: "Boss, do you really want to cooperate with Gries? Fish yourself out?"

"It's funny, isn't it?"

Yang Ming licked his lips and asked back:

"Why did we come to the Emperor Star Circle?"

026 quickly replied: "In the beginning, I was trying to find a way to break into the top of the empire. Later, it was determined that it was difficult to achieve this goal in a short period of time, so I changed it to become a political star, which is essentially to increase political influence."

Law concluded: "In fact, the essence is to allow the identity of the white ghost to be officially recognized."

"All plans are based on this purpose," Yang Ming said, "Until now, the emperor has not seen us, and the Sherman family has not commented on the white ghost, so why don't we make a big news, right here? Yaha Star."

026 and Law looked at each other.

Yang Ming squinted and smiled, and took off the film on his neck and back.

"Let the Dongfeng be on standby at all times. If there are monitors around the Godoy family, transfer them to the safe house."

Lily asked in a low voice: "Boss, I have a question. Why did Gris want to fulfill Quanhui Saka?"

Yang Ming thought for a while, and could only shake his head slightly.

"Let's adjust accordingly. I'm also a little confused about what's going on in this guy's mind. Don't touch him for now. He's very valuable now."

"Yes, boss."

...

On the way back to the security station, Gries let the suspension car drive automatically, and lay on his back on the driver's seat, raising his hand to his forehead.

The portable detection instrument on the side has fully presented the information on the owner of the biological information collected just now.

Hui Chuanlin, the young owner of Chuanlin Yuanhang Trading Group.

Gris laughed dumbfounded, his eyes flashed a bit of sharp light, but soon he seemed to be caught in some kind of entanglement, he turned off the detector casually, and threw the palm-sized thing aside.

"I'm probably crazy."

He sighed softly.