Chapter 247: Nineteen Shots in a Row... Can't live

"Abu?" The rooster rebelliously called the consul by his name. He doesn't call sir, he doesn't even have a surname.

In other words, the archon must scold "a little girl who is not very old, how did her parents teach her", but Lori's ethereal mechanical voice fell on the ears of the archon, and it was simply a rolling thunderbolt that entered the heavenly spirit cover.

- Suzaku, she's Suzaku.

Feather Fur Cloud Song's mecha core, Suzaku!

The consuls were from the Confederation period and had served in the military. No matter how bad his memory is, it is impossible for him to forget the infamous Ten Swords of Beacon Fire back then, as well as their infamous leader, Yufu Yunge.

"You...... Are you Suzaku? Abel rubbed his eyes with yellow slimy things, and his eyes, which were not old, were dizzy and yellow. Uh......"

I don't care about him. The muzzle of her pistol flickered down to Abul's jaw near his throat, forcing his tongue to come out and he almost couldn't catch his breath, and it was over.

The corners of her lips hooked a gentle and evil smile with a slight wind, which implied: I know that I am Suzaku, so don't play tricks.

"Didi" sounded twice, and the electronic virtual screen unfolded, floating in front of Abel's eyes. The entire screen shows a forged "Power Transfer Order".

"Let's sign it." The chicken pulled out a wet tissue and handed it to Abul.

Through the yellow slimy "soft light", Abul's gaze focused on the "transfer of power", and his young eyes were completely dizzy. He was like a ghost, he didn't dare to take a breath, he was too honest to be like him.

-- At the place where the person who took over the regime signed and sealed, Chixiao's name was on it.

This, how did this mecha core get mixed with Chixiao?

Abel didn't take the chicken's wet tissue, and the chicken simply threw it in his face, and shouted in a cold voice: "Sign it, Abu." I don't have time to wait for you. ”

Abul's thick shoulders twitched, his yellow slimy eyes turned, and he glanced through the gap between the wet tissues at the glutinous rice dumplings sitting next to him, and the thoughts in his head that were ready to take her hostage began to spin in circles.

It's a pity that the glutinous rice dumplings don't hug his thighs and don't call him dad anymore. She sat on the ground without crying or making a fuss, and the footprints on her face and body were like dilapidated dolls picked up in the trash. Those beautiful eyes were round and big, like black grapes, and the eyes of people were complaining and angry, and they longed to grow fangs to bite people.

Abul's rotating eyes stayed on her for a second, and he immediately dodged back under the wet wipes, dispelling the idea of taking her hostage, and quickly removed the wet wipes on his face, and buried himself in the "Regime Transfer Order" to read the terms carefully.

The eyes of the glutinous rice dumplings are more terrifying than seeing ghosts, and they are completely ignorant and cute when they hug his thighs and call their fathers, like a ghost doll abandoned on a desert island decades ago. The archons would rather see a ghost than see her.

The terms of the transfer order were simple: while handing over all of Abul's authority to the Mayan planet, it would also trap him in a quagmire of disgrace and never to be able to turn over. - The vexatious clause reads: Maya accepts pure-blooded humans and modified humans, and they can enjoy the same treatment as ideal people on this planet, and abolish the special rights and interests of ideal people.

"Isn't this a bit too much?" The corners of Abel's mouth twitched a little with a noncommittal sneer.

"Ten, nine, eight......" The chicken didn't have so much patience to wait for him, and directly counted him down, and at the same time pushed the pistol deep into his throat, so that he vomited his tongue again.

Miss Suzaku didn't even need a death ray to force him to death like this.

The consul didn't want to die so badly, so it would be more glorious to give him a bullet than this. After vomiting his tongue, he hurriedly, picked up a tissue with both hands and raised it above his head, using it as a white flag. "I sign it...... Ahem, ahem...... I signed, signed ......"

"Five, four, three......" The chicken counts down non-stop, not giving him a chance to breathe.

On the door of the nursery room, there was a small movement of unlocking, but the countdown of the chicken had already counted to "three". What is the calculation mode of this large Lori mecha core, everyone in the Federation who has a history of military service knows. Even if the nursery door was unlocked and she didn't get what she wanted, she would have shot the consul with one shot.

Abel wiped a wet tissue on his fingertips, wiped off the sticky yellow on his hand, and raised his hand to drop a handwritten signature containing the biological genetic code on the virtual screen. A few green concentric circles spun out on the screen, swept over his-yellow iris, and the gene comparison and signature were completed.

Click.

Drop, poof!

The moment the door lock was broken, the chicken put away the electronic virtual screen, lifted the handle of the pistol on Abul's jaw, and sent the death ray he wanted.

Before the door of the nursery room was pushed open, the chicken picked up Guoguo and dodged to the crib cubicle.

Almost at the same time, the global network was disconnected, and Pippi's black network succeeded.

The bodyguards who pushed open the door and came in, the collective puppeteers stood at the door, not crying, not laughing, and unable to move.

The induction radio waves in the spiritual link of the chicken were instantly connected to Yunge.

"Suzaku, go find the child. She was badly injured and probably wouldn't last long. Hold on! The first time she connected with Mi Ji, Yun Ge did not order her to retreat, but asked her to go to Zhe Zhiwan, and called her the serious code name "Suzaku" very rarely.

The global ideal person has entered a frozen state, and Pippi's conjecture about the magnetic field energy of the ideal person has been confirmed by the network energy field cutting. Yun Ge has already made a strategic deployment for the global counteroffensive, and there is someone to clean up the mess here, so there is no need for Miss Suzaku to worry about it. She came out with fruit, as if she had entered a no-man's land, passing through a group of sluggish "puppeteers", and no one could do anything to her.

Pipsqueak's forged order was sent back to the Bureau of Control within half a minute, and without any instructions, the Bureau's mechanical mercenaries collectively turned off - all orders from the Bureau of Control to go on the expedition were instantly invalidated because the Archon's signatures did not match.

Whoa, whoa...... Boom, boom...... Whoa, whoa, whoa...... Rumble...... Boom, boom......

On the purple wilderness, the sound of breaking wind, earth-shattering crashes, and deafening explosions whistling through the sky...... are all "special effects" created by smart planes falling from high altitudes and smashing into ore piles, and there are many smart planes that crash into their own near-ground mecha when they fall.

The fairy purple wilderness was smashed by the falling smart phone in an instant, and thick smoke billowed everywhere.

The intelligent machines and near-ground mecha that besieged the steel city gate were accurate, and every shot hit the city gate. When the fire was extinguished, I didn't know who hit whom, but I saw a group of migratory birds roaring and smashing around. Mechas, sentry boxes, iron walls, command rooms on the ground...... All of them were smashed into ruins by the "migratory birds".

In the city, the mechanical mercenaries who were fighting with the residents suddenly turned off, but the mud rats had a chance. What hammers, hammers, benches, clothes poles...... All the mess is called to them.

Expensive anthropomorphic robots are smashed into scrap metal in less than half a minute. After smashing, they didn't forget to kick their feet and drag them home to charge the management robot.

The counterattack is cool for a while, and the counterattack has been cool all the time, but how can there be such a good thing?

In the building block house, Pi Xiaolu, the chief engineer of the black network, was dumbfounded. She has been waiting for news from the chicken, and wants to press the start button one second before Zhe Zhiwan's task is completed to complete the black net action. Who knew that Zhe Zhiwan rushed to complete the task first, which caught her off guard - she only pressed the start button after seeing the end of Arendelle's mission on the screen.

Yun Ge, who was connected with the chicken, saw the tasks on both sides very clearly, and knew what was going on with Pipsqueak on Arendelle's side.

He pushed open the door to the study, and saw Pipsqueak sitting stupidly in front of the computer, making the mistake of destroying the planet, and hurried towards her. "Pipsqueak ......"

"Yun Ge, the forged 'Transfer of Power Order' has entered the Eden Interstellar Network System, and I can't intercept it." Pipsqueak looked back at Yun Ge, his eyes were dull and stupid. "The Mayan star who signed the 'Decree of Transfer of Power' succeeded him as consul...... It's Chixiao. I ......"

"Childish ......" carried out the task in advance, why didn't you know me?

Yun Ge didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and strode forward to rub the person into his arms, without the slightest hint of reproach. "It's fine. It's not a big deal. There was an accident on Arendelle's side, and the child disappeared, and her task was completed by Miji on her behalf. The leakage of the news may be a predestined thing, don't blame yourself too much. He crouched down and looked at her from an upward perspective. The ending is better than I expected, and everything still has a chance to make up for it. ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

He never told Pippi that Zhe Zhiwan had been shot nineteen times in a row, and he might not have survived if he didn't go missing.