Ye Chuan called his secretary Yaoyao in.

Yaoyao is not old and has just graduated from school. Ye Chuan doesn't like dealing with the old fried dough sticks in the bureau, so he called the name to transfer the little girl from the archives room to be his secretary.

Lu Yaoyao walked into Ye Chuan's office with a little nervous blushing. Among the same group of newcomers as her in the bureau, Yaoyao is a three-no-person who has no background, no qualifications and no specialties.

If you want to say anything, there is nothing more than white skin and a pair of huge breasts. This girl has a rare good figure among her peers. Her chest trembles when she walks, and she attracts the attention of many hormonal animals.

&nbs{3w;The legend in the bureau said that Ye Chuan transferred Lu Yaoyao, who had no bullshit experience, as his secretary. In fact, he went for people. Lu Yaoyao naturally heard about this, so he was frightened. After all, Ye Chuan was the oss in the bureau. If he could speak hard for him, Lu Yaoyao really didn't know how to deal with it.

However, from the moment, Ye Chuan seems to have no intention of Lu Yaoyao, and Miss Yaoyao is secretly disappointed.

"You put this piece of paper on my desk?" Ye Chuan asked.

Lu Yaoyao shook her head quickly, "No, I cleaned up the director's desk yesterday, and the table was clean."

"That's what someone else puts it?"

"It's impossible. No one except me has the right to enter the director's office at will."

Ye Chuan shook his head slightly and waved his hand, "You're not doing anything, go down."

Lu Yaoyao responded and left in a little disappointed manner.

Ye Chuan turned on the computer and retrieved the surveillance video from his office.

As the fourth-ranked real-powered figure in the Secret Police Department, Ye Chuan has amazing power. Through this computer exclusive to him in the office, he can see anything that happens in any corner of the empire. Check any information he wants to check.

A few minutes later, Ye Chuan turned his head and looked down at the bustling streets outside through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Strangely, the surveillance monitor showed that his desk was always clean until midnight, when the paper suddenly appeared on the table, which was the case for two consecutive days.

"It seems that someone wants to give me some tips." Ye Chuan said to himself.

He did not continue to investigate who put the paper full of numbers in his office because there was no need to. The ability to enter and exit the security freely is the most strict secret police in the empire. This person must not be an ordinary person, and it is impossible to find it.

"Xiaobai, combine these numbers and see what it means." Ye Chuan ordered.

Although Xiaobai is small and blinds his eyes, he is a super artificial intelligence robot who came to this universe from an extremely advanced civilization, and has a powerful intelligent system.

A few minutes later, Xiaobaihui reported: "Master, the biggest possibility is a set of IP addresses."

Ye Chuan was stunned. Whether it is the Milky Way or the Empire, the network addresses are combinations of numbers. It’s just that the length is very different. The Milky Way uses 128-bit addresses, while the Empire uses 4,000 encrypted addresses. That is to say, the Empire’s IP addresses are as long as 4,000 digits, and the addressing system is hundreds of millions of times complex to share the network with the Milky Way.

"Jump over and take a look." Ye Chuan ordered.

Bang ~

The screen changed and Ye Chuan was prompted to enter his identity information and take out his key. It seemed that this was an empire's top secret website, and only a few people could log in.

Ye Chuan didn't know if he had enough authority to contact the top secret of the Empire. He accepted eye scans, fingerprint scans, sound wave scans, brain wave scans, DNA scans, and finally used his own exclusive electronic pass and the highest-level key.

After a series of verifications that are so high that it is so high that it is ￥, Ye Chuan finally got a login permission.

After the page was opened, Ye Chuan was stunned immediately, and this was the website of the highest review committee.

The website lists photos of current members of the Council and their identity information, how they are selected to enter the Council, plus past achievements.

"What are the good things about the old men?" Ye Chuan sighed.

The highest rating council is the absolute authority of the empire, divided into two houses, with thousands of people, all of which are old men.

The empire's policies, economy, and even military affairs were all carried out under the command of the Supreme Council, including Ye Chuan, the director, who is also a subordinate of the Supreme Council.

According to Ye Chuan's perspective, being a member of the Supreme Council is actually a very bad thing, because once you enter the Supreme Council, you must leave your hometown and live in the mysterious Muse constellation until you leave your post, and you must not have any contact with the outside world, in order to prevent outsiders from interfering with the decisions of the Supreme Council.

This rule is reasonable or not. The rationality is that the highest judging board is indeed an institution. Assuming that Ye Chuan wants to raise a relationship with the people in the judging board and mobilize more resources to his own part, it is impossible, because Ye Chuan does not have the right to go to the Muse sign. Even if he really goes, he may not have the opportunity to deal with the old men in the judging board. The rules do not allow this.

The unreasonable thing is that locking a bunch of old men to decide things is like working behind closed doors. Once you arrive at the muse, you will not know what happens outside. Even if your subordinates send detailed information, the information may not be biased.

Take the Iron Buddha Gao Ming as an example. The people of the Empire were so angry that they were so angry that they were tiring, but the Council was looking at him because they all felt that Gao Ming's iron-fisted policies were beneficial to the Empire.

"It's very boring." Ye Chuan said to himself as he looked at the avatars of the old men. He was already starting to feel bored.

Ye Chuan has always been like this in life. He is very curious, but he has never been able to raise his spirits about things he is not curious about. In his eyes, the review committee is just a bunch of old men. The text on the website is nothing more than propaganda to promote the power of the empire and the happiness of the people, or it is to boast about how the review committee works hard every day.

Not energetic.

Thinking of Ye Chuan's withdrawal from the review committee website, it would be better to have a sleep when you have time to see these old men. This is exactly what Ye Chuan does most during working hours. When going to work and practicing after get off work, Ye Chuan's grasp of time is still accurate.

After taking a nap in the office, Ye Chuan made an excuse to go out.

Not to mention eighteen hours of study and practice, it was working hours again in a blink of an eye. Ye Chuan came to the office and opened the door. He saw another piece of paper on the table, which was the encrypted website of the highest review committee. There was another sentence behind it, "Everything is dead."

Ye Chuan was stunned and said to himself: "Everyone is dead? What does this mean?"

A few words on the paper also greatly aroused Ye Chuan's curiosity. He patiently logged into the website of the highest review committee again and looked through the content that he originally found boring.

"Calehon, born in the Danube constellation, former chief economist of the Sal Star Field, was selected as the highest rated council in 7541 of the Empire calendar, abdicated due to illness in 7549 of the Empire calendar, and died of illness in September of the same year."

"Luo Hong, born in the constellation of Demis, was a former expert in signal propagation of the Imperial Academy of Sciences. He was selected as the highest senator in 7813 of the Imperial Calendar, abdicated in 7934 of the Imperial Calendar, and died in a car accident in May of the same year."

Ye Chuan read two resumes of past members of the Council and said to himself: "This person named Luo is very lucky. He actually worked in the Council for 121 years. Unfortunately, he died as soon as he left the Council."

There seemed to be something wrong. Ye Chuan scratched his scalp and continued to look down.

"Jimney, born in the zodiac sign of Enda, was selected as the highest senator in the Imperial calendar in 8127, abdicated in 8175, and died of illness in October of the same year."

"Turonbach, born in Forta, was selected as the highest senator in 8144, abdicated in 8190, died of illness in January of the following year..."

Gradually, Ye Chuan opened his eyes wide and began to become serious.

"What happened? As long as you leave the review committee, all of you will not live for three months!"

"That's the same!"

"That's the same!"

"All of them!" (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!