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Volume 2 Starship Beauty and Flowers Chapter 188 Those Ballads

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    A huge explosion came from the direction of Medog Valley, and the sound shook the area for dozens of kilometers.  Lewis was about to do something on the road to attract the attention of the Investigation Bureau. In front of an energy bank, he extinguished the lit fire bottle and threw it into the sand. He looked at the fire in the valley in the distance and was stunned for a moment.  , finally laughed out loud with "ha", and admitted that this kind of petty quarrel seemed to be very insignificant compared to the movement over there.  And facing the energy tank in front of him, the simple incendiary bottle he made before was simply too shabby. It was like a guitarist who lives in the subway with some single-beat songs and barely out-of-tune songs.  Facing the melodious music and shocking singing of a real professional master, I had no choice but to silently put my piano into the piano case and hide it. I didn't dare to play. Xianhe really couldn't afford to lose that person. He kicked his hand.  He kicked several incendiary bottles away.  Lewis felt that life was so lonely and bloody.  "In the imperial army, he had never seen fierce men, strong soldiers, and generals who would not give up at the last moment.  But today, in this situation, people who have no time to take care of themselves and are still seeking to fight back, and people who fight back so fiercely, are really extremely rare, even among those bloody soldiers.  He paused for a moment as he lamented how terrible his future life was, then hummed a song and continued on his way.  That is a war song.  "The passage of time makes the water flow, and I am not a fallen flower. The wine is in the cup, I throw the plow and hoe for the guardian, and I wear the armor for the rainbow. My destiny is not determined by God, so what should I worry about? The battle does not stop, what should I be afraid of? I step on the road to the end of the world, and destiny will trample on it. No  Be the sand that blows in the wind, don¡¯t be the grasshopper on the autumn leaves, don¡¯t sit and wait for the ice and snow to melt. Fate is not determined by God, freedom is priceless. The battle does not stop, let me go" The singing accompanied his fading back and the distance.  The firelight of the mountain pass whimpered among the hills and yellow sand.  "Fate is not determined by fate, freedom is priceless" "The battle does not stop, let me go" "Lord, the Medog Valley, located 90 kilometers away from Sleepy Hollow, was attacked It is possible  "Confirmed." Facing the trembling Panama in the light curtain, the expression of District Speaker Ganasson was unusually calm, but the black energy on his face made him look weird, "A person.  , an armor. The defense force of Medog Valley is in chaos? In the scene, I only saw him." Panama lowered his head heavily, "Indeed, I underestimated this kid No.  Thinking that he can grab the mecha, and inside the mecha, the fighting skills are so superb, I am afraid that we will have to dispatch our "Eight Heavenly Kings" to steadily intercept him." "Then summon eight of them to join your pursuit.  Team, they are the best at chasing We should have done this a long time ago. Before, we still underestimated the vitality of Lin Hai, a little bastard." Garnason's face condensed, "Compared with this, what makes me think the problem is even more huge is that he  How on earth do we know that Medog Valley is our property Haha, it makes me sweat. Zhao Jing, I'm afraid this is what he did. There is no good end for losers. Failure is not allowed in my life, Zhao Jing.  Jing is a living example of this. If you can't capture him alive, give priority to killing this little bastard. At the same time, tell Kegumo to step up the search for Redier and others. I want our batch of tobacco back, that batch of tobacco.  , it is related to the basis for us to open up joints at the top of the empire in the next ten years. It is our wealth, equipment and material support for entering the House of Commons. We cannot afford to lose it." "I understand, then there has been a riot here in Medog Valley. The Planetary Guard has  I'm afraid it's just a matter of time." Garnerson's expression was calm, and there was a chill in his lips. "That place has been exposed, and it's time to clean it. Just do what we did today."  People in black combat uniforms were airborne from several rotorcraft spraying red vortexes, and arrived at the drug-making factory in the Medog Valley, where people were still in shock.  The factory personnel who initially thought they were coming to pick them up rushed towards them in shock, as if seeking shelter. I wonder where the terrifying mecha hidden in the night was at the moment, whether it was staring at them like a demon, and the people above them  Finally arrived, finally able to capture hope from despair.  But what was waiting for him was that the man wearing black armor and a black helmet pulled out the pistol from his waist, put it against the forehead of the deputy leader of the factory, and shot his skull open with one shot.  When pale brains, broken bones, and broken nerve endings fluttered on the faces and bodies of the people behind them, they finally realized something, while those who were shaking and even shaking out the urine in their bladders had not yet realized any huge fear.  When they reacted, the men in black who had descended from the rotorcraft had already rushed forward and pulled their heads. Then many people only felt that their heads were forcefully twisted to the side, followed by blunt and heavy cuts of flesh and cold and stinging pain.When their necks were hit, they were cut and roared, covering the spurting column of blood and falling down with eyes full of disbelief and great fear.  ¡°Then this gang of men in black launched a purge against all the remaining people in the factory.  Screams, cries, begging for mercy, and then all reduced to silence amidst the sound of gunfire and the cutting sound of daggers with strange and streamlined shapes.  People fled, but eventually they were caught and purged.  Even a fourteen-year-old drug-making boy who was hiding in the corner under the stairs was shot to death randomly after the men in black passed by.  But his body was still twitching, and the twitching made the man in black frown, and fired a dozen more shots at his body.  Still convulsing, he fired a few more shots.  Until the skin was completely mutilated, people in black swarmed past and grabbed the next spot.  Maybe it¡¯s just a few minutes, maybe it¡¯s as long as a century.  The sound of gunshots and knives ceased, and the group of men in black, as if they had come with great force, silently and swiftly left on the black ghostly rotorcraft. In the pile of corpses, someone peeled off the people on top, climbed out, and turned around.  Seeing the corpses on the ground, seeing the boy's head, I thought that the youngest boy in this factory had gone astray, smoking, talking and playing cards like a seasoned adult, and yet he would quietly make money here every month.  The money he received was sent to his parents in a nearby town.  But now, he is dead.  He seemed to still be able to hear the song that the boy sang on the roof of the factory during his break yesterday, echoing in his ears, "I think of the lively coastline one summer, the boy in his memory, the proud declaration, and stretched out his hands.  , can you embrace the whole world" "The boy ran away from home after being beaten because of his poor academic performance and his parents' bad temper.  He told him that his parents wanted him to study hard so that he could enter a good college in the district and become a lawyer. Lawyers could change the fate of the family and make a lot of money.  But he actually just wants to be a programmer and write his own software and games.  He even dreamed of entering Qingyuan College and becoming a proud being that people in the star region looked up to.  That will definitely make your parents' status in that old community much higher. It will definitely make many people compliment your parents and make them smile all the time.  But in the end, because he could not improve his grades, his parents quarreled day after day and year after year. He took it out on himself and escaped from the community school where he was despised because of his poor grades.  He came here, made drugs, sold drugs, and later led people to teach a lesson to the gangster who had bullied him in the community school.  He is fourteen years old, but he looks like a mature man in his twenties.  His dream is to become a game design programmer, design his own games, and make many people proud of him.  But at this moment, only the boy's head is left, lying on the ground. His neck was cut off by two bullets. His eyes were open and seemed to be separated from his body. It was as pure as the blue sky. His mouth was still open, as if he was still there.  Singing that ballad.  "The boy in my memory, with his proud declaration, stretched out his hands, could he embrace the whole world" The person who crawled out of the corpse pile had another identity. His eyes were red, and he took it out of his pocket with trembling hands.  He called the private phone number and dialed the number on the other end of the phone. After hearing the silence on the other end, he said in a painful voice, "Your Majesty the Earl they launched the purge launched the purge." His name is Zhang Zixian, and he is the security officer of the Earl of Riverside Star.  Consultant, he is Lin Wei's trump card, Lin Wei's trump card against Garnerson.  To fight against someone as scheming as Garnason, who has extremely powerful power in the star region, naturally he can only outsmart him.  Zhang Zixian is a secret chess piece used by Lin Wei as his confidant to erode Ganason's forces.  After going through all the trouble to enter this factory, I realized that this industry is just one of the countless black industries that Ganson and his group have in this galaxy. They can do it at any time, just like in front of them.  , when it comes to cleaning, just clean it all. What is left to the police station is a scene with no survivors.  They have done this skillfully many times.  The huge and overwhelming darkness and despair, the corpses on the ground, the shock and oppression to the soul, made security consultant Zhang Zixian bury his head.  He once thought that he could become the hero who brought down Garnerson. In this life, he would have no regrets for doing such a thing, and he could proudly tell future generations about it.  But now, he understands that the cruelty of the other party is far beyond what a heroic hero like him, who has so-called righteous beliefs and endures hardships, can look directly at.  The world in front of him was so cruel, peeling away the most original aspects of stench, disaster, and despair. He wanted to vomit, and he vomited desperately, vomiting out everything in his stomach under the catalysis of fear.  .  He found that he was about to have a nervous breakdown.  But at the last moment of his collapse, he seemed to remember the Iron Armor who rushed into the factory and the declaration of the Iron Armor Master.  "I am Lin Hai, please wash your necks and wait for me to cut them off and take them away."The sinful head above your heads" "The boy in memory, the proud declaration, stretching out his hands, can he embrace the whole world"
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