Walk alone in the abyss

It's not over, is it?

Yang Ming looked at the message sent by Lu on his glasses - [Boss, that Stinger ship is approaching Saka again] - he felt a little unwell.

Can you give him a little respect for the white ghost?

Has this asexual envoy Bligh never seen a handsome guy, or has he never had contact with a detective?

Really looking for a Henton-based dressing face?

Why did the dignified intelligent boss in the late stage of "Abyss" focus on him, the illegitimate son of the viscount family!

Yang Ming slapped his thigh and stood up.

If it doesn't work, let's have a showdown with them, grab a Stinger ship and flee to the Guell League directly!

But reason quickly overwhelmed impulse.

He paced slowly in his room, arranging a lot of information by category, and kept thinking about the possible direction of the next thing in his heart.

In fact, he had some doubts. Bligh had already seen through his disguise, but the current Sakar planet is too calm, and there is no sign of fleet mobilization on the periphery of Sakar planet. The other Stinger ships are still filtering and investigating the empire. domestic network.

Lu was far away from him, and the Dongfeng had no time to support him.

Bligh's return of the carbine caught him by surprise. Did Bligh go back and think about it, and then found his own flaw?

No, it's not certain that the Stinger is Bligh's.

Yang Ming quickly made a decision, put on his overcoat and top hat, hurriedly left Godoy's house, and rushed towards his secret contact point with 026 in the city.

Before the ship landed, he still had time to get an injection of gene stabilization fluid.

Whether it's fighting or chatting next, keeping your genes stable is always beneficial and harmless.

Moreover, if he wants to carry out the evacuation plan, 026 is an extremely important link, and Yang Ming must test the escape device.

...

In the Stinger ship.

Captain Gries continued to sit in the driver's seat, surrounded by a group of members of Unit 402 who were busy with their heads down.

Most of these ordinary members are biochemically modified people, and a small number of technical workers are also general enhanced people, and mechanically modified people are rarely seen.

Probably this is the characteristic of Unit 402.

Everyone was busy with their own affairs in silence, which made Gris have no goal in finding someone to chat with.

As for the four bosses who are said to be 'super-reformers', Gris felt that he couldn't reach the top either.

Gris glanced to the left.

At this moment, the flat-chested girl who was so beautiful that she seemed to have stepped out of a painting, was standing in front of the French porthole with another gentleman in glasses. They seemed to be talking about something, and gentle laughter came from time to time.

Oh, what a perfect woman.

If he is also a woman.

Gries glanced at his network access terminal, and called up the chat records with several old friends.

Bligh, asexual, is the masterpiece of the empire's artificial human experiments. It has devoured 3,600 monsters that are clones of itself. It is good at mind control and can destroy a ship with a thousand people in a short time.

These are not secrets, as long as you have a little connection and can access the military network of the Emperor Star Circle, you can directly find these information.

This level of super-powerful cyborgs is also a deterrent to the empire, used to remind those regimes that are always eyeing the throne of the galaxy.

The gentleman with glasses next to Bligh has no name, only a code name of "Dismemberer No. 3", a biological modification type, who has completed a one-man annihilation battle against a defected ship, is good at close combat, and has extremely strong instantaneous explosive power.

It's clear that Dismemberer Three is after Bly.

In terms of combat types, the two just complement each other.

But Gries, who has been in love for many years, can assert at this moment that Dismemberer No. 3 is just busying himself in vain.

The asexual Bligh looked at him like he was looking at an ordinary friend.

What are they talking about... the Saka family? It seems to be a bit of an impression, it seems to be regarded as a typical example of aristocratic retreat? The illegitimate son of Viscount Sakar?

There was a flash of inspiration in Gris's mind, his tall body leaned on the chair, he took out the network access terminal openly, and joined the ranks of fishing.

"The Famous Detective of Saka".

This can barely be regarded as the entertainment news of the empire.

However, among the cases that the other party helped the police crack, there were indeed some bizarre and tortuous stories.

"It's pretty good for making a movie," Gris added in his heart, "but these eight achievements are a star-making script, and there may be some packaging team behind it." '

He browsed the information of related entries, and soon got the general information of this detective.

Hui Saka, the illegitimate son of the Viscount Saka, graduated from a high school of science and engineering, good at machine assembly and aviation machinery failure maintenance, his hobby is detective stories, he is a fanatical detective fan, with a kind and humble personality, and he treats unrecognized nobles Disregarding status, his ideal is to become a real detective.

——Hui Saka's fan site introduction, that's how it was written.

Gries has already confirmed that this guy is a packaged star.

detective?

That's not as useful as a super mastermind in the direction of criminal investigation, at least people make mistakes, but machines don't.

Grace suddenly frowned.

He casually dragged back the interface he had just swiped over, and found the side shot.

like.

This profile looks like that of Captain Hanton!

Grace's whole body became energetic.

His thick fingers shook quickly, and two projection screens appeared in front of him. A photo of Zhang Hui Saka and Captain "White Ghost" Hanton appeared on the top and bottom of the projection screens.

Handon also had a normal military life before entering the Kigrove research ship, and it is not difficult to find his portrait.

Like, so much like!

Gris compared them up and down. Although the two were completely different from faces to temperaments, Gris' intuition told him that there was some similarity between the two.

Soon, Gris picked out two photos that were close to the whole body, and cut them a little, so that the two photos began to fit together.

Uh, how many centimeters is the difference in height? Captain Hunton was higher than Fai Saka.

The perspective of the facial bones of the two people...the face shapes are different...the interpupillary distance is also slightly different...

System prompt: The similarity is less than 40%.

Gris shook his head, and when he looked at the photos of the two of them again, he felt that they looked less and less like each other.

'I just wanted to find the white ghost and was stunned? '

Gris scratched his head, swept away the photos in front of him, and stared at the instrument panel and the starry sky above the instrument panel for a while.

The similarity between these two people may lie in their unwilling eyes.

'Hendon, you shouldn't go against those officials and lords. '

Captain Gries stretched his waist, and looked at the two super-reformers over there with a guilty conscience, and found that the other party didn't care whether he was fishing or not, so he lay down comfortably and checked the Internet information.

"Captain Gris."

Blaine's gentle voice rang directly in Captain Gries' mind again.

"You seem to have just investigated my little friend."

"Oh, this," Gris sat up nervously, cleared his throat, and rolled his big black eyes, "This, I'm just trying to try my luck..."

Bligh smiled and said: "You are a dedicated captain, don't be nervous. I have read your information and think that you can guide your team members to complete more and more difficult tasks."

He looked over with the goblet in hand, and lightly raised his glass to Gris.

"To be honest, I hate transforming people. Captain Gries is still an ordinary human in essence, which fills me with good feelings.

"So, don't be too nervous during the cooperation. I won't let them hurt you. When you complete your mission, I will give your boss a letter of commendation. I won't be stingy with words of praise."

Gris' Adam's apple trembled up and down.

He's so fed up with this communication, it's like an electric current is raping his brain all the time!

But the witty Gris got up and gave a gentleman's salute, smiled gracefully at Bligh, then sat back in his seat and continued to stare at the dashboard in front of him.

Fortunately, this guy doesn't have the ability to read minds, so he can only release information directly to people.

"Captain Gris, I'll go aboard later for fun, do you want to join me?"

"No, no," Gris waved his hands again and again, and said loudly, "I won't go there. I will continue to analyze the information in order to capture the white ghost as soon as possible."

Bligh smiled softly and continued to chat with the colleagues beside him.

...

The evening of Saka.

The stars are slowly sinking into the horizon, but the night sky has few stars because of the lingering smog.

A gust of cold air suddenly hit the city where Yang Ming was located, sleet fell everywhere, and the ground quickly became muddy, and when the hover car passed by the ground, there would always be some mud spots splashing everywhere.

Yang Ming wrapped his coat tightly and walked in the city's famous bar street.

He had just received an invitation from Bligh fifteen minutes ago to come over for a drink, and some of Bligh's colleagues were there.

Yang Ming's first reaction was that this was a Hongmen banquet.

But after analyzing the surrounding information carefully, he felt that it would be okay to go to the Hongmen Banquet by himself.

There is no organized warship mobilization in the surrounding star field, and the star system where Saka is located is also peaceful. Six people got off the stinger ship before.

Yang Ming felt that his chances of winning against these six guys were not so great.

"Don't take any risks, Boss!"

Before Yang Ming left 026's hiding place, 026 worriedly warned him.

After all, her life is now hanging here.

In comparison, it is still more reliable.

Although Lie can't enter the internal network of the Emperor Star Circle now, she has already found a little information about the few people on this trip through various methods - black market purchases, interception by the CIA, search and collection of peripheral networks, etc.

Among the six people, there are four super reformers, and the other two beautiful women are special personnel in the army who are escorts.

That is, the 'waiters' assigned to these super-reformers by the Imperial Star Guards.

If we really want to start a war, will this kind of waiter be brought down?

The analysis given by the law also made Yang Ming less worried.

【Boss, it's possible that they passed by here to relax, and that Bligh is obviously interested in you, boss. 】

Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

He wasn't interested in Blake at all.

He still likes girls who are more normal, and it would be great if they have big waves.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

When Yang Ming opened the alloy bulletproof door of the bar, the cold wind immediately poured into the empty room.

He squeezed in, and in front of him were two men who looked like security guards, who took a few scanning instruments and scanned Yang Ming's body and body, but found nothing abnormal.

One person asked, "Do you have any contraband on you?"

"Yes," Yang Ming opened his coat, revealing a pocket laser pistol.

The two security guards took two steps back subconsciously.

Yang Ming calmly handed over the laser pistol, and said with a smile: "There is a biological lock, so it won't go off indiscriminately."

After saying that, he walked straight through the dark corridor and turned into the main dance floor of this nightclub.

The melodious music and warm lighting made Yang Ming mistakenly think that this place is for health preservation.

Those super-reformed people were at the round sofa in the corner. Yang Ming had just entered the stage, and several eyes immediately looked over. Blair, who had changed into a loose long skirt, immediately got up, and gave Yang Ming a gentle smile.

"See you again, my friend."

"Oh, that's really." Yang Ming shrugged, "It's really too fast."

"Come and sit down, let me introduce some colleagues to you."

Bligh folded his hands, and sat gracefully on the side of the sofa, leaving enough room for Yang Ming.

As if he was afraid that Yang Ming would be nervous, Blevin said in a low voice:

"Actually, don't worry about them, they're just too boring, come over with me to have fun.

"Did you read the detective novel we talked about last time?"

"I've been making up for it these past few days," Yang Ming said in admiration, "I have to admire the author's astonishing conception, it is simply an encyclopedia of crime."

"Criminal Minds is my favorite portrayal," laughs Bly.

Yang Ming nodded: "Yes, this book even made me look at murder cases from another angle."

He has already sat down, his movements are a little cautious, maintaining the elegance of a young nobleman.

Bligh greeted the waiter, and Yang Ming casually ordered a refreshing drink.

"You don't even want to drink?"

The strong man he was facing asked calmly: "Why are young people so conservative? Start retirement maintenance early?"

Bligh said indifferently: "I think this is his own freedom."

"Yes, of course," the burly man shrugged.

Yang Ming noticed that the strong man glanced at the man with glasses beside him, and although the man with glasses was smiling, his eyes made Yang Ming feel a little cold.

Like a poisonous snake.

Glasses guy likes Bly?

The fire of gossip in Yang Ming's heart also began to ignite, and he said without fear of getting serious: "Then I'll drink some bars, and I want to charge my battery at home recently, and I'm not going to help the police solve the murder case."

When he said this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a slightly smug expression.

It's like showing off something.

Seeing this, Bligh just smiled without saying a word, she quite liked Hui Saka's youthful disposition.

The enchanting woman beside Bligh clicked her tongue softly: "How old is this gentleman? Is this considered touching privacy?"

"Of course," Yang Ming said, "I just think that judging a person's maturity by age has no scientific basis in itself. Well, just talk about it."

The enchanting woman glanced at Bligh, and said with a smile: "Do you know, sir? The guy sitting next to you is not just a woman."

Bligh's expression changed slightly, and he frowned and looked at the other party.

The latter continued: "If you want to experience the happiness that a woman brings you, then you are looking for the wrong person, giggling."

Bligh pursed his lips slightly, frowned and said, "Are you provocative? Don't insult our friendship."

"Yes," Yang Ming said sternly, "I think that although this society is impetuous, there are always people who abide by the moral clauses formulated by the great Levi Sherman. Friendship is the greatest feeling."

The woman frowned and asked, "Do you have a physical illness?"

"Take that back." Bligh's frowning brows gradually relaxed, his eyes gradually turned cold, "You've been provoking me before, haven't you?"

The temperature in the corner of the night scene suddenly dropped to freezing point.

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(PS: I have been suffering from recurrent fever for a long time, please forgive me for being late for too long. The next update will depend on the situation. If the condition is really bad, please ask for a leave of absence. Your health should not be a big problem.)