Walk alone in the abyss

Chapter 296 Kill that Prince

The nomination certificate is to kill a prince with real power.

This is not too crazy point.

Early the next morning, Catherine and Yang Ming moved into a big house allocated by the elders' home.

Catherine, who filled up her virtuous attributes without being in front of outsiders, was busy arranging the luggage of the two of them, while Yang Ming was sitting in front of the bar in big underpants, looking at the information on the projection screen in front of him.

This was the first target that the old emperor asked them to assassinate.

What made Yang Ming feel a little ridiculous was that the old emperor actually listed hundreds of criminal evidence of the prince, as if to reduce their psychological resistance.

Yang Ming could only shake his head.

There are still such concerns, but there is no way to toss the empire into new tricks.

"What are you busy with?"

Catherine hugged Yang Ming's neck from behind, and leaned against Yang Ming's back. Yang Ming didn't shy away from it, but raised his chin facing the projection screen.

"The emperor's second brother, Prince Vinos, his related information."

Catherine whispered, "Why are you studying him?"

Yang Ming asked, "Have you heard his story?"

"Well, he owns the largest manor on the surface of the earth. I heard from other overhaulers that this prince is the most vicious guy. He likes to collect male and female body parts. He is a psychopath."

Catherine's mouth twitched slightly:

"I heard that this prince has been applying for a fief, and wants a wealthy administrative star as a place for retirement.

"If he is really allowed to apply successfully, that administrative star is probably going to be the place where the tragedy happened."

"The emperor asked me to kill him," Yang Ming rubbed his chin and muttered.

Catherine frowned slightly: "Is it a direct arrest? Is there any evidence for the crimes here?"

"No, it was an assassination," Yang Ming said softly, "The emperor means that I and a few other young people should kill the prince together as a team building activity. Then this criminal record will become the emperor's direct control." The evidence of our crime, the murder of the prince will definitely be punished by death."

"Hendon, you don't actually need to..."

"Catherine, this is the way I must go."

Yang Ming stroked the back of Catherine's hand, and said softly:

"What I want, now only the emperor can give me.

"I confess this to you, and I want you to know that I did not fall for power, but I walked into this dark abyss by myself.

"I may become the emperor's butcher knife in the future, but I will also exercise restraint and will not really kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"But I can't guarantee the rest. The emperor now wants to form a force in the shadows as his confidant."

Catherine was silent for a few seconds: "Then I will accompany you, the two of us join hands, and no individual will be our opponent."

"Your appearance is too beautiful, Catherine," Yang Ming smiled and pinched her face, "The royal family and the nobles are a bunch of perverts, you just hide behind me obediently, I don't want to kill the emperor because of you, they Looking at you a few more times, I feel that I have lost a lot."

Catherine couldn't laugh or cry: "Is this a compliment? I will protect myself, Hanton."

"I may be a bit chauvinistic, but you have to listen to me in this matter," Yang Ming said seriously, "You just patrol here honestly, after the second mental imprint, you should have a chance to mobilize, I will put pressure on Director Ruiwa later to let you leave Emperor Star."

Catherine bit her lip lightly.

Yang Ming said: "If the emperor wants to make trouble, the empire will soon be in turmoil. The disturbance of the star core will cause a catastrophic impact on the surface of the planet, and the same is true for the imperial power."

Catherine sighed softly, approached Yang Ming actively, and held his head in her arms.

"Anyway, no matter what happens in the future, I will believe in you... Oh, don't make trouble, hahaha, I hate it..."

...

For the first meeting of the Emperor's Right Hand Dark Group, Yang Ming was more than an hour late.

The meeting place is in a hotel in an ordinary residential area on the surface.

It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually more like a guest house. You only need to reserve a room in advance, and you don't need to pay any fees.

When Yang Ming arrived, the six people present remained silent.

They, who had already obtained the mission objectives ahead of time, seemed to be feeling tremendous pressure at the moment.

Even Lei Weier, who always gets excited every time he sees Yang Ming, is now like a wilted eggplant, sitting there with his head drooped, and when he looks up at Yang Ming, he can only show a forced smile.

"This is, what's the matter?"

Yang Ming naturally walked to the vacated main seat, raised his legs, and placed his hands in front of his knees.

"Lieutenant Colonel Atro, you are the oldest and most mature here, please tell me what you need to pay attention to in this operation."

"this……"

Lieutenant Colonel Atro looked up at Yang Ming, and gave an ugly smile.

"I have no objection. With you here, the operation will definitely succeed."

The others nodded quickly.

Revel lowered his head and sighed: "I shouldn't have come here, I should just pretend to be sick like those uncles."

Yang Ming said indifferently: "You have already arrived here, and you have already been named by His Majesty, so don't complain. I know that you are all under pressure. If you pass the threshold in front of you, there is no turning back. From now on, you will directly work for His Majesty the Emperor. "

"We are willing to dedicate everything to His Majesty," the young man from the military department said in a low voice, "But His Majesty asked us to assassinate the prince. Once this is exposed, it may be a felony that will implicate our family."

Several other people also spoke one after another:

"After we finished this operation, we were asked to return to our original positions. His Majesty will quickly promote us, which will inevitably arouse suspicion."

"I don't have any dissent towards His Majesty. This opportunity is rare. I will definitely do my best, but...Even if the Prince doesn't have many guards on the Emperor Star, how can we be invisible?"

"Mr. Ghost, it's better for you to do this matter. We all admit that we are your accomplices."

"Everyone."

Yang Ming tapped the corner of the table with his fingers, and the people on the left and right of the conference table became as quiet as chickens.

"I've often heard a saying-wealth and wealth are in danger, you didn't refuse His Majesty at the beginning, and now you have no chance to retreat.

"Need I remind you, what does His Majesty the Emperor want to do?

"The few of you can radiate to the various power systems of the empire. Everyone has a strong background. Is it yourself that your majesty is wooing? It is the power behind you.

"Answer me first, who didn't tell his father or the closest elders about this? Let me remind you first, I have the ability to distinguish lies."

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, but in the end they all just bowed their heads.

Revell weakly raised his right hand: "I, I am the master of my family. I didn't notify the uncles who have a good relationship with me."

"You did a good job, this is at least your personal behavior," Yang Ming said indifferently, "Sit up straight, what is it like to be loose?"

The six people raised their chests and raised their heads instantly.

Yang Ming easily obtained the command of this temporary team.

"Very good," Yang Ming said indifferently, "Now I'm going to make a plan, you guys are in charge of purchasing, I want two of the sharpest metal knives, everyone wears the clothes of ordinary guards of the Emperor Star, and I want to have the same clothes as the prince's manor. Same, do you understand?"

"Yes! Mr. Ghost!"

"Revel?"

"I'm here," Revel's Adam's apple was trembling, but his gaze had returned to calm.

Yang Ming said: "Your IQ seems to be pretty good. You said a lot when you bragged to me last time. Then you are in charge of formulating the overall plan, that is, how to enter the Prince's Manor and how to retreat."

Revel nodded in response: "Well, I'll try."

"Lieutenant Colonel Atro."

"Yes!" Atro immediately responded, with sharp eyes and full of energy, this guy obviously made up his mind to do something big with Yang Ming.

Opportunities are right in front of them, if they can seize them, they will become prosperous, if they fail to grasp them, they will be swept away secretly by His Majesty the Emperor.

Yang Ming said: "You are engaged in intelligence. You are responsible for investigating the prince's relationship and determining the time for action."

"yes!"

"Let me think about it, what else is missing."

Yang Ming rubbed the center of his brows, with some thoughts in his eyes, he whispered:

"His Majesty wants us to do something shocking, that is, to attract people's attention and be topical... Do you guys have any ideas? So what, is there a man whose sexual orientation is male?"

Yang Ming looked at Revell, the young earl shook his head like a rattle.

Revell hurriedly said: "I like girls. The only perverted hobby is girls in rubber suits, but I will never force my mistress! My hobby has always been privacy."

Yang Ming: ...

Lieutenant Colonel Attero cleared his throat: "We have gone to relax together a few times, Viscount Hunton, you know my hobbies, I like mature opposite sex, the one with charm."

"Don't look at me Mr. Phantom, although I like to be passive, it is the opposite sex who takes the initiative and I am passive."

"That, that..."

A young man in the corner raised his right hand tremblingly, almost crying:

"I like men, but, but, I'm not the one to attack."

The meeting fell silent in an instant. The man next to and opposite this guy lifted their chairs at the same time and moved them to the side.

"Very well, at least you are honest."

Yang Ming gave a thumbs up: "Then let me think about this problem, try to make things bigger, and not let us fall into it."

Several people nodded in agreement at the same time, and then began to split up.

They must complete the task as soon as possible. If they delay for too long, His Majesty the Emperor may feel that they are not capable and inefficient, and there is also the danger of being replaced.

If they are replaced, the end will be miserable. This is the reason they can all figure out.

Soon, Attero sorted out the complete course of action of the target prince for the next three days.

Yang Ming discussed with Atro, and set the location of the operation at the prince's manor. The time of operation was tonight, three hours before the party held by the prince.

Revell quickly formulated an action plan, but there were many uncertainties in many details.

And these uncertainties are what Yang Ming is responsible for.

...

In the evening of Emperor Star, the surface layer was bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Because it was the off-duty time for government officials, the cities on the surface of Emperor Star became very lively.

One after another, the suspension vehicles left the bustling area of ​​the city and approached the villas and manors on the outskirts. Some officials with non-important positions were invited to participate in the gathering held by the nobles.

The frequency of such gatherings is very high, there are dozens of them every day, and some special interest chains have been formed because of this.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Yang Ming and the others.

In a corner of Prince Vinos' manor, seven people squatted quietly behind the wall.

The miniature supercomputer in Reville's hand was making a slight buzzing sound at this moment. As he pressed the button with the activation command, the lights in the Prince's Manor suddenly dimmed, and emergency lights were turned on one after another. Bright.

Yang Ming whispered, "Give me five minutes."

Atro took the initiative: "Let me accompany you, I also have fighting power."

"Okay," Yang Ming nodded.

Atro, who was sure that Yang Ming would definitely refuse, his expression froze for an instant.

Yang Ming smiled and patted Atero's shoulder: "Just kidding, I don't need you to do it yet, look at me."

After saying that, Yang Ming pressed on his neck twice, a film similar to a spacesuit appeared all over his body, and his whole body turned into a translucent image, just like a ghost.

Watched by the six people, Yang Ming turned over and jumped into the manor, landed without a sound, and moved forward under the cover of various places in the manor.

Revel asked in a low voice: "We, just wait stupidly?"

"Count, you have your own fleet and participated in the war against the Zerg, right?" Atro asked softly.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Atro smiled and said, "Do you think that he, who can directly cut down the fourth-tier queen, will not be able to deal with these ordinary guards?"

"It's not this, I mean... everyone has their own professional field, Mr. Ghost should not be very good at assassination..."

The back door of the manor was pulled open, Yang Ming poked his head and glanced: "It's done, come in quickly."

The six imperial elites could only look at each other.

So fast?

Could it be some kind of trap?

However, when the six of them followed Yang Ming into the manor with a nervous mood, they were immediately stunned by the scenes they saw along the way.

The prince's manor is guarded by more than 120 people. They are well-trained and are selected from the army.

But at this moment, without exception, these guards were sleeping in their respective positions, and there were echoes one after another in some spacious corridors.

The seven people reached the underground of the manor unimpeded, and finally saw some battle scenes.

However, these so-called battle scenes are just mechanical guard parts all over the floor, and two strong alloy doors that are directly deformed.

The old prince was sleeping on the sofa right now.

He was wearing a long skirt with women's underwear inside, and on his wrinkled face was painted the usual makeup of women. There was a handsome young man lying beside the sofa.

Yang Ming said: "I didn't do this, he was seducing his male favorite when I broke in."

Revel couldn't help but swear.

The most handsome-looking buddy in the seven-member team couldn't help shaking his head slightly: "It's a pity, this male favorite is quite handsome."

The six of them almost kicked people at the same time.

"Put on gloves," Yang Ming reminded, and the six quickly put on the anti-fingerprint devices.

Yang Ming pulled out two daggers from his belt and handed them to the two people behind him: "Everyone go stab the old prince in the heart."

Atro said, "I'll go first."

Revel also said, "I'll come."

The two clenched their daggers and moved forward at the same time.

Yang Ming turned his head to look at the other four people. The latter had different expressions, but they stepped forward almost at the same time.

Atro's right hand holding the dagger behind his back was shaking constantly.

He is the weakest and the weakest of the seven. He is only a middle-level officer, and he was chosen by His Majesty because of the influence of his third uncle.

He understands this.

So now he must be the most active one, must be the one who leads the way.

just kill people... just kill people...

Atro grabbed the prince's collar and was about to stab the dagger, but his arm trembled more.

This is the prince, the prince of the empire, the emperor's brother, if this crime is exposed... no one can save him, the emperor will abandon him...

bark.

The sound of the sharp dagger rubbing against the clothes before piercing into the heart made Atro stunned.

He turned his head and looked aside, Earl Revell tightly pursed his lips, but his actions were not muddled at all. After piercing the heart, he pulled out the dagger with greater strength.

Atro's lips trembled slightly, he slammed down the dagger, and pulled it out immediately.

Blood spattered out.

Four young men stepped forward one by one, took the dagger, and pierced the prince's heart...

Yang Ming watched quietly from behind, thinking carefully, when the six people stood behind him again, he could feel that these six guys had already undergone extremely obvious changes.

The old emperor's method is quite powerful.

Yang Ming moved forward calmly, and in front of the six of them, unbuttoned the male favorite's clothes, opened his hands facing the back, and the metal long knife used for wall decoration flew into his palm.

Yang Ming stabbed the male pet's shoulder and abdomen twice, the wounds were not too deep.

Then he calmly walked to the corner, found a few bottles of medicine, and threw them beside the male pet.

"Should I just kill him?" Atro asked.

"No need," Yang Ming said indifferently, "The one who is alive is more convincing. This is the best interviewee for gossip media. Let's go."

Yang Ming took out a small spray in his pocket, and sprayed the surrounding area carefully.

Revel wondered, "What is this?"

"It can cover up our biological information. When we walk, there will inevitably be dander and other things left outside...I mean you guys, my protective clothing will not leave biological information. The current detection equipment Similar biological information can already be detected."

Several people froze.

Yang Ming said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will investigate this case, come back."

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