Rangers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As an organization that can confront the Black Hawks head-on, the Rangers can be said to be the best in their territory. They are order, they are law. No one can disobey, and no one can escape the righteous punishment from the rangers......... Well, at least for now, their authority has been seriously provoked.

In front of the public, before everyone saw it, someone openly provoked them!

As one of the powerhouses in this area, can the Rangers endure it? Not to mention, this is still the highest order from the Ranger Elders!

"You ........."

"Stop me!!"

Just when the man in the jacket couldn't help but want to give an order, suddenly, a voice came from behind him. Then he saw Mortgers panting and running from behind, and he first glared coldly at the man in the jacket before he spoke.

"Who told you to use force here without permission?"

"I was ordered by the Council of Elders to arrest the suspect!"

"The order of the Council of Elders is to conduct inquiries and investigations, not outrageous arrests!"

Mortis snorted coldly, and stubbornly pushed back the other party's words. Of course, he knew that the man in the jacket was right, and that after the battle, they did return to the Ranger headquarters with the corpse of the mutated claw, and then handed it over......... But at that time, Molders had a feeling that he and others had already done useless work. After all, on the way back, they also conducted a general examination of the corpse of the mutant deathclaw, and found that the corpse had basically been excavated from the inside out. Then, when Molders heard from the Council of Elders that they had nothing to gain, he was already mentally prepared accordingly.

But that's the end of it.

As an outstanding genius of the younger generation, Molders is not stupid, if at the beginning of the battle, he was still frightened and shaken because the opponent had a stronger ability than himself, and a younger ability than himself, then after seeing the countless rain of light with his own eyes, Molders has completely given up the idea of competing with the other party. He knew very well that even if he tried his best, it would be absolutely impossible for him to resist that level of attack.

The so-called competition requires an opponent who can be used as a target, not a delusion that humans fantasize that they can fly.

After figuring this out, Majors understood what he should do, the other party has great strength, and it is very unwise to fight against such an existence. Although they have not been together for a long time, and the two sides have only spoken a few words, Rogers believes that with Feron's character, he is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to succumb to the powerful forces, or change his mind because of threats.

But for the Rangers, their reputation needs to be maintained, and according to what Modes has learned, the Elders are not in vain with the mutated clawed corpse, at least, they can be sure that something has been taken, and it is clear that this thing is the most important thing. That's why they used this way to find Faeron and have a good "chat" with him.

Truth be told, when he learned of the plan, Majors was against it. He would have liked Feron to run away with his stuff -- after all, the Rangers had limited dominance and were not as extreme as the Black Hawks. If Feren ran away with something, then the rangers couldn't do anything other than symbolically send people to search, although it was not easy to explain the interior, but they could get by on the face.

But if Faeron hadn't run away......... Then the Ranger will be in big trouble.

Unfortunately, Major's opposition was ineffective, and the opposing faction of the Rangers even accused him of not knowing anyone and allowing such a dangerous mercenary to join the fight......... This is nonsense in the first place, where in this situation in the wasteland, where do so many people know each other?

Eventually, the Council of Elders passed a resolution to lure Faeron over in this way, then ask him to question him, and then ask him to hand over the things......... Up to this point, the old men still thought that Feron was nothing more than a greedy mercenary, and that he was only trying to blackmail the Rangers in order to extort a large sum of money.

"After all, no one would be stupid enough to go against the Rangers."

Remembering the smug words of those who are really stupid, Mortgers is also speechless. The Rangers may be so powerful that many people, including those in the upper echelons, have lost their sights. They are just immersed in endless power and desire, ignoring the reality of this world.

"Remember, Majors, we Rangers fight for justice, but we are not here to exercise justice, but to uphold it......... Uphold the righteousness in our hearts. ”

These are the words that the teacher once taught him, and Molgers has always remembered them. But now, many of the Rangers are not like this, they think that the Rangers are justice, and then they are also justice. Because of this, everything they do is also righteous, and what they try to hinder and hinder is part of evil.

Now, they also think so, those high-ranking lords, think that this mercenary group is the evil that blocks their justice, then, in the face of evil, there is no need to bargain with them, as long as it is completely eliminated.

But......... Marcus still wanted to give it a try.

"Mr. Ferron, I'm sorry to bring you here."

After seeing that the man in the jacket finally chose to back down, Majors breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Pheron. What made him a little relieved was that this time Fei Lun did not bring a large group of people as before, but came alone alone. In the event of any conflict, it will be easier to escape......... No, if he really had the power he guessed, I'm afraid he wouldn't just run away.

"That's right, after we handed over the corpse of the mutated death claw to the Council of Elders, according to the Council of Elders' investigation, it seemed that something was missing from it. That's why we've brought you in to ask about the specifics of the matter, and of course, if you find anything of value on it, we Rangers are willing to pay the same amount of money to buy it..............."

Although he had known for a long time that things could not go so smoothly, Mortgers still spoke according to the rules. It's just that to his surprise, Feren didn't answer his question, instead, he just squinted his eyes, showed a weird smile, and stared at himself like this, and then turned his head to look at the jacket man next to him. As if annoyed by Feren's smiling expression, the man in the jacket suddenly widened his eyes and asked fiercely.

"What's wrong? What do you look at?! ”

"No, I'm just emotional, there are really everyone in the rangers......... Originally, I thought that the entire Ranger was mentally retarded like you, but now it seems that there are still people who can understand people. ”

"What ............ you bastard!!"

Hearing this, the man in the jacket clenched his fists, and he wanted to come over. However, Molges stopped him from making any further moves, and instead stared at Faeron and asked again.

"What do you think?"

"Uh-huh..............."

This time, Feron still didn't give an answer, he just made a gesture to Mortis to wait, and then looked around, and then, Feron's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he smiled, turned and walked to the side of the road, stopping a female Ranger who had just entered the gathering place. She didn't seem to be more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and judging from her immature appearance, she seemed to be just a newcomer to the Rangers.

"This young lady, please wait a moment."

"Huh? I? ”

Hearing Feren's call, the Ranger girl was stunned for a moment, she subconsciously raised her head to look at Faeron, and then suddenly a little blush appeared on her face......... This is a world of faces, and good looks always bring their own charm, which is an insoluble fact.

"Please, is there anything wrong with this gentleman?"

"That's right, I have a question that I want to ask."

"What's the problem? That one......... If I can help........."

"Of course."

Hearing the Ranger Maiden's hesitant question, the smile on Faeron's face became more and more graceful and moving.

"It's something that only you can do......... Well, in fact, this is just a small question, I would like to ask, how do I look in your eyes, Miss? Can it still be used in the eyes? ”

"Huh?"

Maybe she didn't expect Faeron to ask herself such a question, the Ranger girl couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but soon, she still lowered her head shyly and nodded slightly.

"Yes, this gentleman......... You......... Very handsome. ”

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Pheren smiled and nodded, and then he pointed in the direction of Molders.

"So what do you think of me compared to him?"

"This ..............."

In the face of Feron's questioning again, the Ranger Maiden was stunned again, she turned her head, carefully looked at Molders in the direction that Feron was pointing, and then tilted her head to look at Feron. After a long time, she replied again with a blushing face.

"Or sir, you're more pretty........."

"Thank you for the compliment, young lady, and if I have time, I'll treat you to a drink."

With that, Feron nodded to the Ranger Maiden, and then he turned around again and came to the side of Jacks, who was bewildered by the strange behavior of Feron.

"Well, you're good, Mr. Mortgers. Frankly, I don't have a crush on the Rangers, but you're a very interesting person, well, for the sake of your rudeness to me, I can tell you in no uncertain terms -- I know what you want, but I've used it up, and even if you kill me, you can't get it back. Of course, if you can kill me........." At this point, Faeron paused, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a meaningful smile. “……… If you really want to do that, then I'm here to help............ Okay, that's all I'm talking about, and the rest of the payout......... I don't want it, but I will compensate you for your losses. ”

With that, Ferron reached out and pressed the wide-brimmed hat on his head, nodded at Molders, and then turned away with a strange smile. Majors, on the other hand, just stood there, watching Feren's back disappear, and then sighed helplessly. And at this moment, the man in the jacket came out again.

"Hey, Majors, why are you stopping me? Didn't you hear what he just said? That guy didn't take us Rangers seriously at all! ”

"So how? You're going to have a big fight here? ”

Hearing the jacket man's roar, Majors also frowned and glared at him.

"Do you know what this place is, this is our gathering place, full of innocent residents and our Rangers themselves, do you know how many innocent people will be implicated in a conflict?"

"Such a sacrifice is necessary in order to punish evil!"

With that, Majors knew that he and the other party no longer had any common language. This is the difference between the conservative faction represented by his teacher and the current mainstream among the Rangers, both of whom believe that their actions are just, but the price of their righteous actions is different. If it weren't for the external threat of the Black Hawk Regiment, I'm afraid that the interior of the Rangers would have started a-for-tat infighting long ago.

"I'm not going to stop you."

Thinking of this, Molders lost interest in talking to the other party.

"Now that Mr. Ferron has spoken, my next task is to report to the Council of Elders. I advise you not to do stupid things, after all, the strength of the other party is beyond your imagination. ”

With that, Molders closed his mouth and turned to leave. And looking at the back of Molders turning away, the jacket man took a sip unpleasantly. Then he waved his hand sharply and gave the order.

"Come with me, we must make that bastard who dares to blaspheme justice pay!!"

The man in the jacket, who left the gathering place by car with his heavily armed men, soon spotted Feron, walking alone in the wilderness, without anyone following him. The neighborhood is also desolate, which makes the jacket man a little regretful. If he could, he would still prefer to kill this bastard in public, so that those people would understand the fate of going against the Rangers. But now......... Forget it, it's more convenient too!

"Let's get on and kill that bastard!!"

Under the command of the man in the jacket, everyone drove the vehicle towards the place where Feren was. In the back seat, the Ranger, who was clutching the heavy machine gun, narrowed his eyes, put the figure in the crosshairs, and then prepared to pull the trigger.........

"Whew!!"

At this moment, suddenly, a strange, pitch-black monster suddenly burst out of the dark shadows around the machine gunner, its front paws like a mantis scythe staggered across the machine gunner's body, instantly cutting and splitting it, and sensing that the situation was wrong, the man in the jacket in the front seat also hurriedly turned his head, raised the gun in his hand and subconsciously intended to shoot. But at this moment, I saw that the armor at the front end of the monster suddenly launched sharp thorns, and the man in the jacket and the driver were pierced without any reaction, and then I saw the car slashing across the side of the road crookedly, and then exploded completely with a "bang", turning into a burning flame.

"It's a beautiful firework.........

Hearing the explosion, Feren smiled smugly, and his body melted into the darkness and disappeared completely.