Ling Cage: I come from Hisakawa

Chapter 110 Without weighing it, it's not even two ounces.
The car stopped outside Gray's house.

"Chief Gray, you've arrived home." The driver opened the car door for Gray and bowed respectfully.

The driver was a stranger.

It turns out that the driver was Gray's confidant, and was unfortunately caught in the crossfire during White Moon's attack on Gray. He is currently recovering in the hospital.

The driver currently driving Gray is a temporary driver assigned by the city hall.

Gray nodded slightly.

He glanced at the motorcycles parked in front of the door, and his expression darkened slightly.

You little rascal, your dad almost died, and you still have the mood to hang out with your cronies.

He got out of the car and went to his front door.

Click——

Insert the key into the lock cylinder and turn it gently.

Gray pushed open the door and entered.

His son, Glenn, sat on the sofa.

Glen's friends sat nearby. The floor was clean and tidy, and there was a plate of cut fruit on the coffee table. There was no unpleasant smell in the air.

Gray was slightly taken aback.

Before entering, he had imagined what the room would look like.

It should be a complete mess, with trash and bottles scattered all over the place, just like before.

What's going on today?
The sun comes out in the west?

Gray was a little confused. As the chief of the federal police department, he knew better than anyone the weight of the phrase "old habits die hard."

“Gran.” Gray frowned.

Grant looked up at Gray, his eyes red-rimmed.

Gray couldn't help but feel puzzled.

What on earth is this little rascal up to?

Suddenly, a very familiar voice came from upstairs: "Darling, you're back."

Gray looked up.

In an instant, he was struck dumb.

“Novie!” Gray stared at the woman with an incredulous expression.

This is his late wife, Novi!
The light shone on Novi's loungewear dress, making the fabric fibers clearly visible; Gray could even see the dust clinging to the dress.

"Why are you so surprised? Are you too busy with work to even recognize your wife?" Novi said with a smile in her eyes.

The tone was so natural, so similar.

Gray was stunned.

"Dad, is this a surprise you gave me?" Grant said, his voice choked with emotion.

Gray gradually came to his senses.

It is a projection of personality.

Although his tone was natural, and the folds and shadows on his clothes were realistic enough, he knew that Novi was dead, and that he had returned home because of the personality projection that Bai Jingyu had promised him.

"Hmm." Gray nodded slightly.

He looked around.

Grant always hangs out with his cronies, and they often turn his house into a mess when he's not home.

No matter how much he beat and scolded Grant, Grant never changed his ways.

This time he did nothing, and the Novi at home was just a projection of a personality, but Gran suddenly became obedient.

So Novi had such a big influence on Gran.
Gray wore a complicated expression.

"Let your friends go home, I have something to say to you."

After saying that, he walked towards the study.

Bai Jingyu silently observed Gray's reaction through Novi's eyes.

ASH had already acquired a wealth of information about Novi when he created the projection of Novi in ​​front of the grave.

The sources include, but are not limited to, accounts from Novi's relatives, colleagues, and friends, all the audio and video recordings of Novi, and Novi's own diaries, etc.

In order to subdue Gray, Ash meticulously reset Novi's projection at his command.

This time, not only were the best equipment and algorithms used, but some computing power was also extracted from the ASH data center to create this unique personality projection. Its every smile, gesture, and word is exactly the same as the living Novi.

Judging from the perspective of the Hela Empire, this personality projection is already worthy of being called "her".

ASH said softly, "Based on Gray's micro-expression analysis, he had very complex emotions, mainly guilt, and secondly longing."

"Has Siever Bliss been sent to the White Tower?" Bai Jingyu asked.

Based on his understanding of Gray.

Gray's greatest desire wasn't the mayoral position, but the opportunity to torment Siever Bliss at will.

ASH nodded: "It's already been sent to the White Tower, but Gray hasn't been notified yet."

"Once he's calmed down, we'll tell him about it," Bai Jingyu said with a sigh.

“I know him. From this day forward, nothing the Hela Empire does can shake him.”

"Oh, and make sure to protect his son, Glen."

A blue light flashed in ASH's eyes: "Understood."

Bai Jingyu looked out the car window.

The glittering lights of Hisakawa City have faded into the distance, and beneath my feet lies another bustling city.

This is the closest interstellar dock to Hisakawa.

Luna requires antimatter, which is a common fuel for starships, and there are considerable reserves in interstellar docks.

The shipyard owner was named Conson, and his son, Campbell, owed a huge gambling debt. He didn't dare tell his father and was just trying to make ends meet by robbing Peter to pay Paul.

Comparison is the breakthrough point.

"How is the situation with Compona's debts now?" Bai Jingyu asked.

ASH replied, "I paid back a small portion before, but then I borrowed a large sum and lost it all. My total debt has now reached 2.6 billion."

"Twenty-six billion," Bai Jingyu murmured.

This is an astronomical figure for ordinary people.

Let alone ordinary people, even Connor's father, Conson, could never repay such a large sum of money.

If Conson can really come up with such a large sum of money, the Hela Empire will definitely not let him off the hook.

"This is a setup," Bai Jingyu sighed softly.

Lenders aren't fools; they won't just give away billions or two hundred million.

It's obvious they've got their eyes on Cumberbatch's father.

With debts exceeding two billion yuan, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the lenders should be gradually withdrawing their funds.

"Is Combonna as anxious as an ant on a hot pan right now?" Bai Jingyu asked with certainty.

ASH nodded: "Yes, Comparner can't keep it a secret any longer."

Bai Jingyu's eyes flickered.

Two billion dollars is enough to crush Comperna and Conson. Putting yourself in their shoes, if he were the mastermind, it would be time to close the net now.

However, this situation benefited him too much.

Two billion yuan is a huge sum for others, but it's nothing to him.

The ASH Internet of Things is like a fully powered money printing machine that has been printing money for decades. It has no idea how much wealth it actually possesses because the numbers in its accounts are too numerous to count.

He will be the savior of Cumberbatch and Conson.

In exchange, he only needed Conson to provide him with some antimatter.

Some things are only truly worthwhile if you don't weigh them.

As the head of the interplanetary dock, Conson has legitimate ways to "scrap" some antimatter, so this matter is destined to be unacceptable.

"Landing clearance received," ASH said softly.

The hovercraft spiraled down to a lower altitude.

hum!
A few minutes later, the hovercraft came to a stop on the ground.

The car door flipped open like butterfly wings, revealing the distinguished Bai Jingyu.

Outside the door, sixteen male and sixteen female ushers stood in two rows, each one youthful, beautiful, and good-looking.

As the car door opened, the thirty-two ceremonial staff bowed in unison.

"Mayor Bai!"

(End of this chapter)