Walk alone in the abyss

Strange ceilings, strange smells, strange mattress softness.

Catherine was stunned for two seconds, then subconsciously looked at the kneeling figure beside the bed, and immediately jumped up, and the moment she landed on the other side of the big bed, she had already completed her attacking gesture.

Bly knelt down deeply.

"Captain, please forgive my previous rudeness, you can punish me as you like!"

"what did you do to me!"

Catherine watched this scene with vigilance, looked down at her body, and seriously suspected that she had been imprinted with a spiritual brand.

But as soon as she saw the pervert in front of her, strong hostility and disgust filled her heart.

Blair smiled wryly:

"Your brain has been implanted with a biochip. If I attack you, you will die, and the organization will never let me go... I was reckless, Captain."

Catherine nodded, indicating that she understood.

A few seconds later, with the crisp sound of glass breaking, Bligh smashed the floor-to-ceiling window with his back, and slid on the ground for more than ten meters in embarrassment, hitting the edge of the swimming pool, bowing his head and vomiting blood.

Catherine walked out of the bedroom with a frosty face.

For some reason, she felt her neck was a little stiff, and she raised her hand to touch it, and there were two rows of neatly arranged needle holes.

"You bastard!"

Catherine's slender thighs exploded with astonishing strength, and she rushed towards Bligh like a shell, and punched Bligh in the face.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming, who was hiding beside him, was really afraid that Catherine would kill Bligh with one punch.

He spent a lot of effort in order to subdue this bastard.

Just the link of imposing mental shackles on Bligh after subduing Bligh almost made Yang Ming faint from exhaustion several times.

Fortunately, Catherine restrained her strong killing intent.

That fist was only a few centimeters away from Bligh, but he retracted it anyway.

"I swear! Captain! I swear!" Bligh tremblingly said, "I will never imprint anyone's spirit again, and I also did not hurt Hui. This is my sincerity! Captain!"

"I will let the above directly intervene in your question."

Catherine said calmly, and slowly took two steps back, revealing a little spring light from the torn clothes on her body.

Several reformers under Bligh's control walked over with their heads bowed, holding Catherine's communication device and the golden mask in their hands.

Catherine looked at Yang Ming, who gave an ugly smile.

Catherine asked again in a cold voice, "Where's the third mutilator?"

"He's dead, he's dead," Bligh didn't dare to look into Catherine's eyes. "He came to me for counseling because of psychological problems. I persuaded him, but he finally chose to commit suicide by swallowing a gun. I have video evidence here. With his last words."

Catherine's expression froze: "You controlled him to commit suicide?"

Bligh's supposedly holy face was tense at first, and then gradually revealed a sickly smile.

"He chose to commit suicide himself. How can I control the super-reformer? This is expressly prohibited by the organization."

"asshole!"

Catherine threw a punch in the air, and Bligh lowered his head and sprayed blood, his expression sank, and he completely lost his ability to move.

This is Yang Ming and Lu's plan:

Bligh couldn't subdue Catherine, and didn't dare to detain Catherine for a long time. In order to protect himself, he killed No. 3 Dismemberer and admitted his mistake to Captain Catherine.

The reasoning is crude, but not without convincing. ——Bly believes that the organization will not destroy him, and this is also in line with Bly's extremely selfish character.

Yang Ming said loudly from the side: "Do you want to contact your superior first? Miss Catherine!"

She turned her head to look at Yang Ming, frowned and walked over.

"How are you?"

"Just a little hungry," Yang Ming muttered, "I managed to secretly report to the police about two days ago, but the police didn't come. However, he didn't hurt me, so he probably wanted to prove something to you."

Catherine stretched out her right hand forward, her fingers resting on Yang Ming's neck.

Soon, she nodded and said, "It's not a robot, you should be more awake now than before."

"Yes," Yang Ming sighed, "Although I still have an irresistible good impression of Bligh, I already understand what happened and try to fight against my perception...Thank you."

Catherine snorted, looked at Yang Ming with a frown, and then said, "Come with me, don't leave my sight."

"Good lady."

"You can call me Captain Catherine. Ms. is not a casual title, imperial nobleman."

Catherine said calmly, raised her hands to gather up her somewhat messy long brown hair, and put the golden mask on her face.

She's pretty cool too.

Yang Ming wrapped his overcoat tightly, and followed with his pockets in his pocket, continuing to play his role as Hui Saka's famous detective.

...

When Catherine contacted her boss, she only briefly described the conflict between her and Bligh, and the fact that Bligh controlled Dismemberer No. 3, and Dismemberer No. 3 had committed suicide.

She didn't say she was in a coma for three galactic days.

Of course Yang Ming didn't see the picture of Catherine contacting her boss.

But according to Bligh's previous analysis, there is a high probability that Catherine will ask her boss to punish Bligh severely, and her boss will definitely agree to it, and then continue to turn a blind eye to Bligh.

—Bligh has secretly influenced their superiors.

A few hours later, a spaceship appeared over the manor, and more than a dozen super-reformers appeared together, and took away the bodies of Bligh and No. 3 Dismemberer.

As for Bligh's subordinates, the super reformers didn't pay much attention at all, and they all knew that these ordinary reformers were just puppets of Bligh, and it would be of no value to capture them back.

Although Yang Ming and Lu had foreseen this situation early on, it was part of their plan;

But Yang Ming still felt uneasy in his heart.

Even though Li boasted that she had done it perfectly, she encrypted and modified Bligh's memory, but the mental imprint was still not as reliable as the mechanical program.

Yang Ming's current sunk cost is already very high.

If the fact that he controlled Bligh is exposed, not only will the long-term layout fall short, but it will even implicate the Viscount Saka's family.

However, Yang Ming soon discovered that instead of worrying about Bligh, it was better to worry about himself.

"Captain Catherine, if you really need it, will I go wherever you go?"

In the military hover vehicle returning to the city, Yang Ming asked the girl next to him with some confusion.

Catherine nodded calmly, and said slowly: "The higher authorities will release him after torturing Bligh at most. One of my responsibilities is to supervise Bligh, which is equivalent to his mobile prison."

"It actually has nothing to do with me," Yang Ming said, "I think I can return to a normal life."

"No," Catherine turned her head and looked directly at Yang Ming, "Based on what I know about Bligh, he won't give up on you, he's a paranoid."

Yang Ming: Brother can now make this paranoid dance in the street.

Catherine said slowly: "I applied for a vacation from above, and I will stay on the surface of Yaha for the next few days. You will stay with me the whole time until Bligh comes back. After I have fully monitored Bligh, I will naturally let you go." you left."

Yang Ming pondered for a few moments: "Captain Catherine, why didn't you kill him directly? Although asking this makes me feel somewhat resistant, I'm still curious."

Catherine, who was holding the steering wheel, was silent for a while.

"The boss doesn't allow it," Catherine said with a gloomy voice.

She then said: "Next, I will help you book a hotel room. You just need to stay in it for a few days, and you can leave until Bligh comes back."

Yang Ming sighed, put the co-pilot's seat flat, and muttered:

"My vacation looks like it's going to be terrible."

...

In truth, his vacation wasn't too bad.

Yang Ming originally thought that all the super reformers were rich brothers and rich sisters, but he didn't expect that there were exceptions.

Catherine was surprisingly poor.

It was the Fire Festival, and the major cities of Yaha Star were full of tourists. There were very few hotels that ordinary people could book. Many hotels had installed mobile sheds. Catherine neither used her privileges nor used her own Because of her relationship, she simply rented two containers as her and Yang Ming's residence.

Even if Yang Ming took the initiative to say that he could contribute money to improve the living environment, Catherine also had her insistence as the captain and selectively ignored his suggestion.

"It's safer here."

Catherine looked at the thermostatic container in front of her and said solemnly.

Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders, and went to the left with his levitating suitcase, which was almost out of battery: "Master Captain, remember to change your clothes, your battle-damaged make-up has a high rate of turning heads."

Catherine ignored Yang Ming.

However, when Yang Ming took a shower and was about to take a good night's sleep, the doorbell rang from the container.

Catherine got a military training uniform from nowhere, camouflage trousers and a short shirt, showing off her youthful and beautiful figure to a limited extent.

Catherine stretched out her hand: "Give me the network access terminal."

Yang Ming frowned and said, "It's not appropriate."

"If someone is looking for you, I will contact you immediately," Catherine said indifferently, "I want to prevent you from sending messages to Bligh, and I can't unlock your biological lock."

"Okay, but..."

Yang Ming muttered, "Why don't I just delete Bligh's contact information?"

Catherine didn't say much, and snatched Yang Ming's network access terminal, closed the door of his room casually, and said, "Go to bed early."

Yang Ming curled his lips.

This chick is quite domineering.

For the next two days, Yang Ming spent time in this container. On average, Catherine would appear outside the container every half an hour to observe whether Yang Ming behaved abnormally.

She observed Yang Ming, and Yang Ming was also observing her, more carefully and closely.

In the past two days, Catherine's container has had three waves of guests.

The first wave of guests were Catherine's subordinates, probably Bligh's teammates, who sent a large suitcase to Catherine.

After that, Catherine's dress finally became a little more normal, with the short skirts that young girls prefer, and finally no longer damaged combat boots on her feet, but more small leather boots and sneakers.

The second wave of guests was a middle-aged woman.

This seems to be the boss of Catherine and Bligh. She discussed with Catherine a few words about how to deal with Bligh, and then hurriedly left after a few words of praise for Catherine.

Yang Ming was a little surprised by the third wave of guests. It was Yayu who was kicked by Catherine before with broken ribs and left in despair.

Their chats were not blocked.

Perhaps because it was too short, it was too late to activate the shielding device.

"Captain Catherine, everyone is spreading the word that you alone defeated the combination of the No. So do the players."

"roll."

"Captain Catherine~"

bass!

Catherine pulled out the dagger stuck to her thigh, quickly exited the container and closed the door.

This guy didn't roll away smoothly, and Yang Ming didn't really agree with it.

These super-modifiers are also very realistic. They all want to follow the strong and enjoy the shade under the big trees.

Yang Ming clicked his tongue, calculating the time when he could escape from Catherine's clutches, and continued reading the detective novels recommended by Bly to pass the time.

The reasoning is quite interesting.

Another day passed.

Boom, boom.

"Who is it?" Yang Ming asked outside the door.

"I," Catherine's cold tone sounded, "do you want to go out for a walk? There is a parade and night market today."

"Can I go out?" Yang Ming was overjoyed and opened the door of the container house, then frowned slightly.

Catherine deliberately changed into ordinary clothes, tight trousers and a navel-baring top, which made her slender figure a bit hotter, but the golden ring-shaped mask on her face was really too eye-catching.

Yang Ming asked: "You just go out wearing a mask?"

"Forget it if I don't go."

"Go, of course!"

Yang Ming responded quickly: "Wait for a few minutes while I change clothes."

Catherine nodded calmly, dangling Yang Ming's network access terminal in her hand, and waited quietly.

Soon, Yang Ming, who had changed into a formal dress, appeared in front of Catherine. Catherine looked at Yang Ming for five or six seconds, and then slightly raised the tip of her nose.

"Are you wearing perfume?" Catherine seemed to have discovered a new planet.

Yang Ming wondered: "What's wrong with men's perfume? Don't you clean up after yourself when you go out to play?"

"Well," Catherine muttered, "men actually wear perfume."

Yang Ming reached out and snatched back his network access terminal.

Catherine said calmly: "Except for your father, no one has been looking for you in the past two days."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Well, my friends know that I'm on vacation and they can't bear to disturb me."

"It's like you have friends," Catherine smiled. "Frankness is the quality that a noble should have."

Yang Ming shrugged.

Although he has few friends, he really has many ex-girlfriends.

"Captain, where are we going?"

"Watch the parade," Catherine said excitedly. "I have been planning this vacation for a long time. Last time I watched the Yaha Fire Festival Parade from the spaceship. Today I can finally experience it on the ground."

Yang Ming was a little confused about this.

What's exciting about a parade if it's not just a group of people walking around, smells mixed together, and maybe a stampede.

So, two hours later.

Yang Ming stood on the top floor of the parade bus with bright eyes, feeling the roaring and tsunami-like crowds around him. He raised his hands vigorously and cheered loudly along with the crowd.

Catherine stood behind with her arms folded, quietly admiring the scenery everywhere, fascinated by the giant balloons suspended in the air, and yawning from time to time.

There is also a white ghost shape in the balloon.

To Yang Ming's expectation, there were many white ghost elements in the Fire Pressing Festival.

There are white ghost COS suits in the shop window. In the parade, you can see more than a dozen white ghost helmets at a glance. On the slogans on the buses, there are also phrases like 'God of Ghosts'.

When one parade ends, preparations begin for the next.

After experiencing it once, Yang Ming wisely chose to run away and wandered with Catherine in the market near Parade Street.

There were crowds of people everywhere, and police drones were flying around busily.

Catherine paused in front of an unoccupied stall, squatted in front of two white ghost-shaped handicrafts and looked at them carefully, poking them cautiously with her fingers.

"If you like it, buy it," Yang Ming said with a smile, "If you don't have the money, I'll give it to you."

Catherine rolled her eyes, swiped her card next to her, and pocketed the two white ghost figures.

"I'll give you one," she said, sending the one with the color she didn't like the most in front of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, muttering 'I'm not interested in this guy', but he honestly took the ten centimeter-high white ghost with both hands.

Catherine fumbled with the mask a few times, and the mask shrank by itself, turning into a half-face mask, revealing a small pink mouth.

"Let's go and find a place to eat."

Yang Ming asked with gleaming eyes: "Can you still transform?"

"Hmm, how else will I eat?"

"Don't you take it off and eat it?"

"This is a life-saving thing. You must wear it at all times. Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you. Let's go this way. I was optimistic about the strategy before. There is a specialty gourmet restaurant here."

Yang Ming followed behind with a smile.

Although I haven’t done anything serious these days, the experience has been pretty good.

As she was walking, Catherine suddenly stopped and grabbed Yang Ming's wrist with her right hand, pressing him behind her.

Yang Ming asked: "What's wrong?"

Catherine made no reply, but stared forward.

Yang Ming looked up and saw the gray-robed Bray standing at the street corner.

‘Master, everything goes well. ’

Bligh's greeting sounded deep in Yang Ming's heart. It was a conversation similar to spiritual communication.

Yang Ming nodded without any trace.

Catherine said without looking back: "You can leave now, detective."

"Okay, captain, I've been taking care of you. I've had a great time getting along with you these days," Yang Ming said softly. "I'll treat you to a big dinner when I get the chance. Also... the white ghost figure we bought is a pirated version. I'll help you later. Get some genuine ones, I have a friend who specializes in this."

Catherine's mouth twitched slightly.

Yang Ming glanced at Bligh, turned around and merged into the crowd, with the dress jacket on his left arm, and the pirated figure in his right hand.

Bligh has already passed the scrutiny of the super-reformer organization, and this dark line is considered stable for the time being; later on, he will use the resources under Bligh's control to help Yang Ming gain a foothold in the Emperor Star circle.

On the street ahead, a small group of people held the banner of "against the wanted white ghost" and shouted slogans.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, and his steps became more and more brisk.