"You, you!"

Debro looked at Qin Ran not far behind him, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in his life, and he was completely speechless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The governor subconsciously thought it was an illusion.

But the brain told him that everything was true.

Qin Ran really killed the bodyguard group he was proud of by himself.

Cold sweat unconsciously broke out of Debro's forehead and ran down his cheeks.

"Your Excellency 2567, I think ......"

bang

The governor seemed to want to say something, but Ann. Rutteridge. Without giving him any chance at all, a small pistol appeared in the mayor's hand and, aimed at Debro, pulled the trigger directly.

After the gunshots.

Debro, who was shot in the eyebrows, fell to the ground.

To his death, the governor's face was filled with consternation.

Qin Ran glanced at Debro's corpse, and then looked at An Ran, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth. Rutteridge. Okan.

He did not ask why he shot a governor.

It's as if he doesn't think about what happens to those who betray.

Qin Ran believed in An. Rutteridge. Okun will definitely give him a reasonable explanation.

As for Ann. Rutteridge. Is Okun crazy?

Qin Ran had never seen a madman with such clear eyes.

……

The well-appointed hall is served with a sumptuous menu of food and drinks.

Originally, these were meant to welcome Debro.

However, with the death of de Brow, the welcome dinner party became Ann. Rutteridge. Ou Ken's celebration dinner for Qin Ran.

There is no need for more people to attend.

In fact, in the entire hall, there were not even waiters.

Everything had to be done by Qin Ran himself.

Rejected Ann. Rutteridge. Ou Ken brought the wine glass, and Qin Ran picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

Even with his physique at the moment, he can resist most alcoholic beverages, but a slight impact will make his reaction decrease.

Life and death are only in a moment.

Qin Ran, who is familiar with this truth, naturally understands what is the best.

Holding a plate containing a whole lamb chop and a few vegetables, Qin Ran sat down at the table, looking at An Ran while eating. Rutteridge. Okan.

"Corn chips or cream cheese soup?"

"And pears marinated in red wine...... The taste was very good. ”

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun pulled a chair and sat across from the dining table, and at the mayor's feet was a portable television.

"Good grilled lamb chops!"

"I need another one!"

Qin Ran stuffed a small lamb chop in his mouth and commented vaguely.

The fat and thin mutton, grilled to a slight chart, has a hint of crispness and enough fresh tenderness, the combined taste of the two makes Qin Ran quite obsessed, coupled with cumin and salt, chili, the simple but rough combination of the taste of mutton is pushed to the extreme.

Therefore, Qin Ran, who finished eating one serving, took another one without hesitation.

This is undoubtedly rude.

But whether it's Qin Ran, or An. Rutteridge. Okun doesn't care about all this red tape at this moment.

Ann with a glass of red wine. Rutteridge. Okun shook his glass slightly, and then, not minding the spring at all. Light. Outside. Vent. Bent over, he raised his hand and turned on the portable TV at his feet.

The whole process takes four or five seconds.

Obviously, Ann. Rutteridge. Okun did it on purpose.

It's just that to the disappointment of this lady, Qin Ran has been concentrating on dealing with the roast lamb chops on the dinner plate, and he hasn't even looked up.

It seems that grilled lamb chops are far more attractive than her.

"Do I need to go to another cooking session?"

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun said.

Qin Ran didn't have a stubble at all.

After the second grilled lamb chop was eaten, Qin Ran's attention had already been attracted by the picture on the TV.

Debro!

Just been Ann. Rutteridge. Debro, whom Okun shot out, was making a speech on television, and, more importantly, it wasn't video.

It's live!

"Don't you say that the person you shot and killed just now was just an impostor?"

Qin Ran picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and looked at An. Rutteridge. Okan.

"Of course not!"

"The ones I just killed, and the ones on TV, were Debro - they weren't twins, they were just defensive measures."

"For ...... I'm included, a defensive measure. ”

Quiet. Rutteridge. Okun shook his head, a sneer on his beautiful face.

What the other party said was a little vague, but Qin Ran reacted a little.

However, not interrupting the speaker's words was Qin Ran's habit.

He listened quietly to Ann. Rutteridge. Okun's narration.

"2567 Do you know the three wars that led to the formation of the Federation a hundred years ago?"

"In general, it was the 'Holy Relic Society' that prevented the 'Council of Elders', and the two sides fought several battles, and in the end, they chose to compromise...... The Confederation followed. ”

"This is a mysterious statement!"

"Among ordinary people, it is a different story, the hero in the mouth of mortals ended the war, established the Federation, let the smoke of gunfire dissipate, and successfully became the first leader of the Federation."

"In the past hundred years, starting from the first leader, the Federation has ushered in its own tenth leader, this leader is different from the previous leaders, or the silent accumulation of the previous leaders has given this leader more capital, and he is no longer willing to become a puppet under the influence of the 'Holy Relic Society' and the 'Council of Elders'!"

"One of the leader's aides suggested that a group of young girls be selected, trained from an early age, brainwashed and then released at the right time, so that they could go to the right people to provide more and extra help to the leader."

"It was very smooth at first, until one day a certain girl was moved by the goal of her mission, and she began to hesitate, hesitate, hesitate, and not know what to do! The staff who planned everything, found out about the girl's abnormality, and simply sent someone to kill the target that overwhelmed the girl, and, punished the girl! ”

A series of narrations that seem to make Ann. Rutteridge. Okun's throat was dry, and she raised her glass and poured it all into her mouth.

The spilled wine, scarlet, piercing from the corners of his pale mouth.

Raise your hand and wipe the wine, ignoring the destruction of her makeup. Rutteridge. Okun continued.

"He needs to set an example, so that girl ended badly."

"But he never thought that such an approach would make those girls who should have been brainwashed doubtful, even suspicious!"

"Once doubts arise, they can't be eliminated, and more and more girls have problems! They were taken back one by one, and only a few of them were still outside! ”

"All the girls who were retrieved were disposed of, but those who remained outside were terrified, fearing that bad luck would befall them...... Resistance appeared, an unwilling girl began to resist, she found an opportunity, and firmly grasped this opportunity! ”

Quiet. Rutteridge. Ou Ken's gaze looked at Qin Ran again.

"Now, the enemy has discovered her purpose, but she is still one step away from success!"

"She needs more help!"

"Is anyone willing to help her?"

The voice was calm and waveless, and the whole person was even more expressionless, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

Just Ann. Rutteridge. Okun's eyes were not so calm.

Expectations and worries.

It's more of a strong self-deprecation and sadness.

Qin Ran didn't dodge, just like that, with An. Rutteridge. Okun looked at each other.

He looked into the other's eyes.

He didn't know if the other party was acting.

But in the face of a special event, what reason does he have to give up?

Therefore, Qin Ran replied very simply.

"Of course!"