Chapter 458: Fakes

Boyle spoke slowly, like the eloquence of an old professor on the podium, and it was clear that he was not fit to be a salesman.

However, Tang Fang didn't have a chill for no reason, he always felt that he was already a relatively dark person, but he didn't expect that compared to these big capitalists and those in power, it was still far behind.

"I know what you're thinking." Boyle patted him on the shoulder and said the truth: "Old Corey said that you are very smart, but you are a young man after all, the sun will shine on the world, but the universe will be dark and cold after all...... In the days to come, it will continue to expand, and galaxies will be farther and farther away."

Finally, he said, "When the light shines into the darkness, it is called light." ”

If it is placed in the afternoon, Tang Fang will laugh and ridicule each other, and will joke: "Don't pretend to be X, pretend to be X and be struck by lightning." But at this moment, he couldn't be happier.

"Please don't sympathize with them." Boyle looked at him with a kind of look: "Because according to the laws of the empire, some of these people should have been tortured and executed a long time ago, and the remaining part has no more than two or three years to live. ”

Tang Fang didn't know what kind of love he was in now, which was very complicated, not only sympathy, but also not necessarily sadness, and generally helplessness accounted for a lot.

He sighed and continued to look at the monitor, his mind like a thread split in two, as he lay on the prisoners.

He couldn't remember how many times he sighed, if those prisoners were ordinary people, he would be angry, but why did he just feel helpless and bitter when he changed to Morrisnu?

If Claire was here, she would probably be angry......

At this moment, the gaze swept over the seventh monitor from the left in the third row of the monitor array. Suddenly, he noticed an anomaly, the monitor was black, as if it were broken.

In such a place, how could a staff member let a monitor break down without repairing it? Tang Fang was very curious, and sent an order to Emma: "Check what's going on?" ”

"Please ...... later"

After about three or five breaths, the image flashed in his mind. A picture appeared in front of Tang Fang's eyes, and then his face changed...... became a little gloomy and cold,

Although I don't like her, it doesn't mean that I can sit back and watch this kind of thing happen.

When people encounter things that have nothing to do with themselves, they will probably have a selfish mentality that they have nothing to do with themselves, but if they have some intersection with themselves, it will inevitably cause emotional fluctuations.

The same is true of Tang Fang, he can be very rational or emotional. Just like now.

"Move cell G-22 over." He said coldly.

The woman in her 40s in front of her glanced back at him, then turned her gaze to Boyle, and it was evident that she was puzzled because the merchant had a beautiful brooch pinned to his chest, which only high-ranking VIPs were qualified to wear.

Since you are a VIP customer, you should know the rules.

“g-22!” Tang Fang stared at her, the light in his pupils getting colder and colder.

Boyle frowned. Just as he was about to persuade him not to meddle in his affairs, Tang Lin, who had been silent in the back, moved. He pulled out the dagger in the middle of his boots, his cold gaze was fixed on the middle-aged woman, and his hand picked up the knife and stabbed it on the control platform.

She felt a little cold on her fingers, and subconsciously looked down.

In the thin slit between the ring finger and little finger of her right hand, the shiny blade refracted the light that kept jumping on the monitor. It is like the cold pool water rippling in the moonlight, cold and quiet.

It has killed people and drank blood.

The security personnel in the corner seemed to notice something, and were walking in the direction of the control platform.

Tang Lin's hand was very steady, like a snow peak that had not moved a single inch for millions of years.

A cold sweat dripped down the woman's cheeks. The hand under the dagger was trembling, and she tried to control it, but found that it was useless.

Tang Lin repeated Tang Fang's words: "G-22! ”

"Do as he says! If you lose something, count it mine. Boyle said loudly with a pulled face.

This sentence was said to the middle-aged woman, and it was also said to the guards who were not good at color.

So Tang Lin put away the dagger and reinserted it into the mezzanine.

The middle-aged woman sliced open the safety lock with trembling hands and pulled the cell with the ID "G-22" under the board.

On the other side, the three guards turned around in a circle and walked back to their respective posts, but several guests not far away entered the crystal passage one after another and left here as fast as possible, so as not to set themselves on fire and provoke trouble.

Tang Fang didn't look at Boyle's ugly face, and walked to the edge of the platform and looked diagonally upward.

There was a cell that was slowly descending, and unlike the others, its surface was pitch black, and no one knew what was inside or what was going on...... Except for the Tang side!

For about half a minute, with a slight tremor, the cell stopped at a berth on the edge of the platform, Tang Lin stepped forward and pressed the unlock button.

In the sound of "......" airflow, the hydraulic door opened, and some dazzling white light shot out from the pitch-black cell, and the scope of influence became larger and larger, drowning the figures of Tang Fang and Tang Lin.

There were two people in the room, a man and a woman, the man was busy dressing, the woman was lying in a pool of blood, the man was flustered, and the woman was calm.

There is blood on the man's face, there is blood under the woman's body, the blood on the man's face comes from her, and the blood under the woman's body comes from herself.

When Tang Lin opened the door, his pants were halfway up, and there was panic and confusion on his face, but more anger, because this was a "fallen angel", and such a thing should not have happened...... He paid for it.

He didn't expect that someone would break it in the middle of the game, and he didn't expect that his pants would be pinched by a hand like a steel tong, and he would be pulled out of the room without putting on his pants.

After 3 breaths, he screamed in the air for 3 breaths, and then fell to the platform with a "snap" like a dead dog, and his whole face was deformed.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The screams woke up the guards in the corner, hula and gathered around, looking at Tang Fang and Tang Lin with a wary face.

The screams also woke up the middle-aged woman in front of the stage, and she hurriedly pressed a button. Call in the medical team to come to help.

Tang Fang didn't care about what was behind him, he walked into the cell.

The inside is different from the outside, the walls are silvery-white, and the ceiling is equipped with a row of high-powered light tubes, which illuminates the whole room.

There is a bathroom in the corner of the room, and a bed is located in the middle. There is a futon on it, and on the opposite side of the bed is a back projection mirror, all of which are white, which are connected to the wall, making it look neat and bright.

But at this moment, there was nothing neat in the room that should have been spotless, and blood was splattered everywhere, the floor, the walls, the bedding, the lamps, ...... Although the amount is not large, it is shocking.

A woman collapsed in a pool of blood at the foot of the bed. She looked at Tang Fang, who was walking step by step, and her calm eyes had a special touch, which was a mixture of surprise and curiosity.

Tang Fang couldn't understand what she thought, why she could use most of her energy on others when she had so many knives in her body and so much blood.

Doesn't she hurt? Isn't she panicking? Or is she not afraid of death at all? Or is Morrisnu's way of thinking in this deformed environment fundamentally different from that of ordinary humans?

Tang Fang suddenly woke up to one thing, the primary school students who had just entered the sixth grade would proudly say: "I am very patriotic, I am now the flower of the motherland, and I will be a pillar of the country when I grow up." ”

No one sued him. He's not a flower, he's just a grass. No one sued him, the better the pillars, the easier it is to attract moths.

And in Morrisnu, I am afraid that "patriotism" has been replaced by "love for the Holy Emperor", and "pillars" have been replaced by "dedication" and "sacrifice".

To put it bluntly, they're just a bunch of kids, or rather. Poor people who live in the world that others have painted for them, they have no ego, they don't know how to resist, like a marionette.

Ordinary people can think through what they see and hear in their daily lives, and explore the essence behind the events. But they can't, His Majesty the Holy Emperor won't give them a chance to open their eyes to see the world, let alone what if they do? Their lives are too short and their intelligence is limited, so they can only kneel and never think of getting up.

The blood was so dazzling under the bright light, Tang Fang walked over and squatted down to examine her injuries carefully.

There is a knife on the outside of the left arm, which is very shallow, which is considered a flesh wound, and there is also a wound on the inside of the right leg, which is very long and deep, but fortunately it does not hurt the major artery.

There were two crossed scars on her back, and blood flowed red on her back like a waterfall about to break.

Next was her face, with a scratch on the left and right cheeks, deep to bone, and blood running down the base of her ear, coating her fairly plump chest.

There is no doubt that she is disfigured, and the plasma has smeared her entire face, but if you look closely, you can still know that she was very good-looking in the past, or "whole" and good-looking.

The beautiful Tang Fang has seen a lot, Claire, Zhou Ai, Freya, and Captain Yufie are all great beauties in a hundred.

However, they are beautiful women, but they are not the most beautiful women, there is only one of the most beautiful women - the Galactic Enchantress, Charlotte? Miss Quinn.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the noble Miss Charlotte to fall into this step, the injured woman in front of her is just a little similar to her, purely from the appearance, the similarity is about 6 percent, and the figure is about the same.

Tang Fang tore off the sheets, tore them into several pieces with great force, and then bandaged her wounds under the woman's puzzled gaze.

With advanced plastic surgery technology, people may be able to carve a copycat version of the Galactic Enchantress with a high degree of similarity, but no matter how they are trained and edified, they can't be compared to the main one, Charlotte? Quinn is only one in this world, and her temperament is something that no one else can imitate.

Tang Fang felt that it was not temperament, it was soul......

Boyle stood at the door of the cell, unblinking as he bandaged the wounds of the female Morris Nu on the ground.

"It seems that you didn't listen to a word of what I said along the way......" he sighed and said, "Even if you can save her for a while, can you save her for a lifetime?" Seeing that she is 26 years old, the Grim Reaper is already beckoning to her. ”

Boyle paused for a moment, slowed down his speech, and said, "After all, young man, do you have to fight death for such a meaningless thing?" Can you survive the years? ”

Tang Fang said without looking back: "This kind of thing, how can you know if you don't try it?" ”

He did not shy away from the blood stains on the woman's body, picked her up from the ground, stepped out of the cell, and as he passed by Boyle, he said, "I want this woman." No matter what method you use, give me her identity, otherwise, the transaction will not be discussed! ”

"Just because she 'looks' like a galactic enchantress?" Boyle looked at his back and said, the word "long" was very long, and he believed that Tang Fang could hear the deeper meaning of this sentence.

Because the Galactic Enchantress is famous. Therefore, the female Morris in front of her is not the first, and will never be the last.

Tang Fang glanced back at him and said, "You're right, I can't save all of them, but since this incident happened in front of my eyes, it means that there is fate, I hate regret the most, and I feel the most guilty and annoyed." ”

The medical team has arrived. The middle-aged woman ignored the bloodied female Morrisnu, and led the people to walk towards the male guest who was picked up from the ground by the guards and cast a resentful look at Tang Fang and Tang Lin.

Until a dagger was across her neck.

No one noticed how Tang Lin had passed, and by the time the guards came back to their senses, the dagger was already less than half an inch away from the middle-aged woman's carotid artery.

"Save her first." Tang Lin's voice was like a piece of ice falling to the ground, crisp and neat.

This is the second intimate contact between the middle-aged woman and the dagger, and it still smells like that, and it is still so cold.

She shuddered again. But it's not the hands, it's the legs.

The dagger just needs to be sent forward a little. She will go to see Lord Yama and weigh the old things in the family.

Tang Fang walked over with the female Morris Nu in his arms, put her on the stretcher, and said in a cold voice: "From now on, she is my person, if you let me know that you will treat you differently...... I promise. Even if Virginia were there, it wouldn't save your life. ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and his face became extremely ugly.

Virginia...... Virginia? Alexander, the ruler of the Phoenix Empire. The reincarnation of the Divine Phoenix, the Great Sage and Holy Emperor Xià descended from the sky.

He...... He dared to be so disrespectful to His Majesty the Holy Emperor, if he was released to the territory of the Empire, it would be enough to put him in prison.

Several guards not far away flashed with anger on their faces, and quickly surrounded Tang Fang and Tang Lin, even if they were VIPs from the Star Alliance, they couldn't insult His Majesty the Holy Emperor like this, and moreover, he went too far.

"Stop." It was Boyle who spoke, his current expression was extremely cold, he subtly persuaded him for so long, and said so much, but he didn't expect this kid to stubbornly follow the self-righteous values of the Planetary Alliance, and put this bullshit concept of advocating democracy, freedom, and human rights on Morrisnu.

You must know that this is "Alcais", and its owner is the Phoenix Empire, not the Star Alliance, nor the Charles Federation.

"Shhhhh......hhh ”

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and then the medical team came to their senses, took the man from the guards, and retreated.

Before they left, Tang Fang glanced at the female Morris slave on the stretcher, and found that she was looking directly at him, and a trace of anger appeared on her blood-smeared face.

Tang Fang thought about it, and finally knew what the reason was, he sighed again, his face was a little dazed.

To be honest, this matter has nothing to do with him at all, not to mention that the woman is just an impostor, even if it is a real galactic enchantress? He had never thought that something would happen to Miss Charlotte, on the contrary, he was a little repulsive.

But at the critical moment, he found that he couldn't be ruthless and not nosy, hated to hate, and rejected to reject, but it is undeniable that the Galaxy Enchantress is a kind-hearted girl.

As her savior, how can she watch her die in humiliation...... Even if it's just a stand-in, he has never been a hard-hearted person, so in order not to give himself a chance to regret it, he decided to save the female Morrisnu.

It's not for the Galactic Enchantress, it's for himself.

"Alas!" He was going to stop sighing, but before he knew it, he sighed again.

It's just that this time the object of his sigh is not those Morrisnus, but himself, he feels that he is still not exempt from vulgarity, there are so many Morris Slaves in this hall, the entire "Alcaisie" is hundreds or thousands of times more than here, and there are more Phoenix Empires, he will not want to expose his strength too early, and he does not want to confront a strong opponent when he is still weak, so he can only choose to be silent, even if he is really unaccustomed to it.

But it is related to the Galactic Enchantress, or to some acquaintances who have some friendships, but they can't sit back and ignore them anyway. It's cheesy...... It's really vulgar, he can't be a saint's compassion, nor does he have the iron-blooded ambition of a hero, and he hates to be a hero, because the vast majority of heroes in reality are dead.

"To be a layman, a little selfish, a little hesitant, a little cautious, a little affectionate, like this...... It's actually pretty good. ”

Finally, he finally figured it out.

What made him wake up was a sentence, a sentence that had something to do with what was happening now: "Never underestimate the enemy, never overestimate yourself." ”

Seeing the medical team and the pale-looking middle-aged woman disappear into the crystal passage, Boyle walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Tang, I think I'm wrong...... Not only are you young, but you're also very emotional. ”

How did old Corey describe him, a smart man, a little fox, introverted, and sensible......

How can a smart person do such a thing? The root cause of this deformed social phenomenon of Morris Nu lies in the state system, he can save a person, but he can't save a country, which is not what a smart person should do. (To be continued......)

ps: Thank you for the tip R1292 that forgets to wander in the world