Abyss Solo-Chapter 471 - 214 Missile-Stomping Girl

In the police speedboat speeding towards the surface,

a few men and women quickly took off their police uniforms, changing into the prepared Empire military outfits.

Yang Ming and Viscount Godoy Saka, both wearing magnetic handcuffs, sat honestly in the last row of the speedboat, watching them change clothes, while conveniently appreciating the lovely figures of the two girls.

Yang Ming looked at Godoy puzzledly and asked quietly, "Aren’t you nervous?"

"Did we commit a crime?" Godoy countered.

Yang Ming, Well, far too many.

"Of course not," he said confidently.

"Then why should we be nervous," Godoy said firmly, "We are nobles, my child. Sit up straight. If you show fear, these people mistakenly arresting us will think we’re guilty."

The men and women exchanged glances, most barely able to hold their laughter.

From behind came the sound of the cabin door opening, followed by the light footsteps of high heels.

Dressed in an evening gown, "Yayu" embodied fiery allure with her vivid red lips and prominent feminine features.

Yang Ming muttered quietly to Godoy, "She must be the mastermind trying to catch us... Hey, my dear father, take a few less glances; do you want to wrong Daly?"

"Wrong Daly? Impossible!"

Godoy quickly withdrew his captivated gaze, coughed lightly with composure, and with fifty-plus years of life experience, dissolved the awkwardness that briefly appeared. freēwēbnovel.com

Yayu walked with a catlike stride, swaying all the way to Yang Ming.

She extended her right hand, her fingers tracing Yang Ming’s jawline, gently lifting his chin.

Yang Ming pondered his options.

Should he seize the chance to dispose of this Yayu?

He accepted the appointment with the intent of using Bryant. Who would have thought an unexpected character would disrupt it...

Yang Ming was about to speak when Godoy sternly interjected,

"Have some decency! He’s still a child! What do you intend to do to him? We’re a noble family! Individuals protected by the laws of the Imperial Nobles! Our family possesses abundant martial virtue and an unbeatable resolve!"

Yayu frowned at Godoy.

Godoy pivoted, shielding Yang Ming behind him, then stood tall and stared at Yayu, his gaze unyielding.

This was, in fact, the fearlessness of ignorance.

Godoy didn’t know the operating style of these supermodified people, nor Yayu’s true identity, still believing they were mistakenly caught.

Yayu’s gaze softened slightly, saying, "Viscount, I’m here to save you."

"Save us?" Godoy asked, confused.

"Your child, the famous detective," Yayu said, crossing her arms, her sharp chin gesturing toward Yang Ming as she smiled, "He’s been targeted by a maniac. This maniac wants to take him away as a private possession, turning him into something neither human nor ghost, claiming to integrate his spirit into the Eternal Kingdom."

Godoy was somewhat shocked, "Oh, what kind of cult is this?"

Yang Ming silently sighed within.

Now that Yayu revealed this matter, he could no longer pretend to trust between him and Bryant.

Yang Ming frowned and said, "You mean Bryant?"

"Uh-huh," Yayu sat on a seat across the aisle from them, "That guy’s codename is the Asexual God Envoy, asexual meaning no gender; as for God Envoy, it’s his ability to construct a virtual world with immense spiritual power. He can single-handedly combat a flagship, potentially even a fleet if he’s on the Poisoned Stinger Ship; quite terrifying indeed."

Godoy muttered, "This seems like stuff I can’t comprehend."

"Viscount, don’t worry, these are my credentials."

Yayu retrieved two special material credential booklets from her pocket, pressing them into Godoy’s hand, and conveniently scratched Godoy’s palm.

Godoy evaluated them carefully and quickly confirmed their authenticity, his expression changing once more.

He solemnly grasped Yayu’s right hand, shaking it firmly, saying earnestly, "Thank you, Captain Yayu!"

Yayu smiled alluringly, pulling her hand back with force, speaking slowly, "We haven’t escaped danger yet. Bryant is undoubtedly pursuing us; if he goes mad, anything might happen."

"Why are you helping us?" Yang Ming asked.

Yayu smiled, "Of course, to prevent the Empire’s nobles from being harmed by the evil Bryant."

Yang Ming frowned, staring at Yayu, "So how are you planning to help us?"

"Make Bryant go wild," Yayu’s expression briefly filled with malice, "You know my grudge against him."

Yang Ming appeared thoughtful.

Soon, he asked, "You are some kind of special authority, like the Military Intelligence Bureau, correct?"

"You’re quite clever, but you don’t need to enquire further," Yayu stood up, winking lightly at Yang Ming, "If all goes well, you and your father will come out unscathed. If I’m in a good mood, I might even ask you two out a few times. Honestly, I haven’t tried a father-son pair before."

With that, Yayu walked down the middle aisle toward the cockpit.

Godoy turned to look at Yang Ming, asking quietly, "What does she mean by what she said at the end?"

Yang Ming smiled, "In such high-level matters, father, it’s best not to enquire too much to avoid making Aunt Daly sad."

Godoy was momentarily taken aback.

Yang Ming raised his hand to adjust his glasses.

Outwardly calm, his mind whirled with thoughts.

Things didn’t seem quite right.

He had already been drawn into the conflict between Yayu and Bryant, stirring many waves in the previously smooth transition within the "Emperor Star Circle."

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