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"Can't you find a way to get the chef to get the Zerg out of your body?" Father asked Roy, "After all, it's not good to hurt an innocent person's life for the sake of the Zerg." ”

Roy shook his head. "No, I can't. The cook is dead. ”

Father bowed his head silently. It's a pity, but it's a predictable ending.

The uncle stopped talking several times, but he couldn't help but ask Roy, "Are you sure?" ”

"What am I sure of?" Roy asked him rhetorically.

Uncle glared at Roy, his eyes full of meaning.

But in one sentence, it can be summed up as "all these things". Roy quickly understood, and whispered to his uncle, "You can trust me once." ”

The uncle glanced at his father and confidants, and said more.

Now everyone understands what Roy means. Either the perpetrator admits that he is a Zerg, or he has to disembowel him and look for traces of the Zerg in his stomach.

Father reached out and took Roy behind him.

Roy smiled at his father. "It's okay father, he won't jump off the wall in a hurry." After speaking, she turned to the assailant, "You can resist, but you have to think clearly about whether you can escape." You can search for the memories of the body you're using, see where you are, who your opponents are, and weigh what kind of opponents you need to face.

"Of course, you're a zerg, born with humans for food, and probably won't take us seriously. But even if you can really escape from our layers of alert, as long as we still have one person alive, we will immediately react and notify the people outside, and even the entire Federation, to hunt down you, the Zerg who has revealed your identity, and let you not escape.

"So if you're really going to run away, then I'd suggest you kill everyone we have here. Well, maybe you still think that this is just a little more sweaty at best. But our death itself will expose you.

"Don't be in a hurry to refute it yet. Hear me out. I know that it is not easy for the Zerg to transform into a gel state. Judging by the way you look, it should be...... Well, the high-level Zerg, the fifth order? Just enough for the Higher-Tier Zerg level, then you need to have at least five local years between every two changes in the Gel state. It's not easy for the Zerg to enter the energy field, and you're pretending to be such a chef who has been staying in the capital area and hasn't moved, so you should have crossed the energy field in the ordinary form of the Zerg. Wow, that's even harder! We'll talk about how you did it later, but in short, if you keep a low profile, the vast human world will be an endless buffet table for you. But you choose to expose yourself, giving up the opportunity to eat, and even risking not being able to leave the energy field alive. Don't tell me that you give up so much just to fulfill a cook's last wish.

"You must have something in mind.

"If you can kill us, let's say we can kill them all, our tragic death will also expose your plans. And if you think we can't beat you, can hundreds of billions of human beings combined?

"From the moment you stab the boning knife into Ivan's abdomen, your end is sealed. You're going to die here.

"So, you can choose to die and let us cut your belly. Or you can take the trouble and take the initiative to tell us now what your plans are. At the very least, you can get a relatively quick death. Oh, if it works for us, maybe we'll be able to live forever. Hundreds of millions of people die in the Federation and the Empire every year, and you can't eat live meat, but corpses can definitely be managed.

"On the one hand, it is the inevitable outcome of failure, and on the other hand, you can live more moistly, and you can always taste the human flesh that may not be so tender, which is cost-effective, you choose."

After a long speech, Roy grabbed the glass of water on the small table in the basement hallway and poured it into his stomach.

Cold sweat ran down the faces of others.

The henchman glanced at Luo Xiu. If he has the chance, he really wants to interview this former star thief, has your daughter liked to play since she was a child? Yet, don't you bet on the lives of all of us?

If, he was saying that it was really a Zerg disguised as a human on its knees, she was sure it wouldn't slaughter us cleanly?

The father noticed that the henchman was looking at him, but only glanced at the henchman, and then looked at the assailant with a deep gaze.

Obviously, what Roy said, the perpetrator listened. Whether he's a human or a predator disguised as food.

Because the other party is kowtowing to his henchman, begging the other party to spare his life.

"I was wrong. I don't want to die. I want to live. I'm really not a zerg. Please......"

Whispers like this came out of his mouth over and over again.

Although he looked stupid, it was obviously Roy who was talking at length just now, and he was asking his henchmen for help, which showed that he knew very well who needed him the most among the people present.

The henchman frowned.

Roy seemed to feel that he was talking too much, so he didn't speak. The father stared at the assailant and his henchmen, not knowing what he was thinking. The uncle's gaze wandered among the others, a little undecided, but it was clearly not a good time to ask, "So what the hell are we going to do", so he also remained silent.

Either way, everyone present understood that what Roy said was not unreasonable.

This person, if it is really a Zerg, then it stabbed Evan, nine out of ten times it was premeditated.

But thinking about it the other way, if he is not, then is he really like what the suicide note hidden on his body says, just to take revenge on the Yang family who treated him harshly, he randomly picked a high-ranking and powerful person to assassinate?

Whatever he is, the Empire must figure out if he's just the tip of the iceberg of a larger conspiracy.

Are henchmen willing to disembowel him?

Is there really no other way?

And Roy is Yang Yu's niece, and her position doesn't seem to be so good for her to be upright. In addition to what she said, to prove that this person is a zerg, she has to put this person to death, is there a purpose that she has not spoken?

These are all things that henchmen need to consider.

The assailant's throat was already hoarse. So he was kowtowing to his henchmen. He kowtowed firmly, thump, thump, and every time the ground trembled. It makes people's hearts tremble.

Soon, the assailant's forehead was covered in blood. Probably afraid that he would kill him, the guards grabbed him by the shoulders and told him not to move again.

"Please...... I want to live......"

The complaining plea of the perpetrator.

The henchman pursed his lips and turned to his uncle: "Do you have a surgeon here?" (To be continued.) )