Chapter 469: Marlo Smith
At this moment, Tang Lin stepped out, his hands were as fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, and he stuck the neck of the nearest soldier with a speed that was beyond his reach, and with the other hand, he held the head of the second soldier and pulled it hard in the middle, the two heads collided together, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted suddenly.
The gun in the soldier's hand had already been raised, but before he could pull his fingers at the trigger, an invisible force surged, and the gun hanging around his neck was like being attracted by a magnet, pulling his body forward and leaning forward, and then a hand like an iron tong pinched his throat, let alone moving, not even making a sound.
The last soldier was lucky, because his opponent was Bai Yue, and the two fought for the ownership of the rifle like a tug-of-war until the soldier was defeated and was knocked to the ground by Bai Yue's punch, spitting out two broken teeth.
Pearson finally got up from the ground, but he no longer had the majesty of the past, he looked at the soldier who had lost the ability to resist, and then looked at Bai Yue, who played with the safety bolt as a pull ring as if he had got a favorite toy, his expression was blank, and he didn't know what to do next.
No matter what country it is, the military is definitely more deterrent than the police, and civilians can disrespect the police, but they can't be afraid of the soldiers, especially a general like him who has a sword and can act expediently.
The army has always protected the shortcomings, what is it to kill someone, those civil officials in the political arena have always been some guys who are afraid of death, not to mention that this is the Phoenix Empire, and the army represents the majesty of His Majesty the Holy Emperor.
Pearson was not stupid, "on the contrary, he was very smart, he knew how to take advantage of the fear of the weak against the strong, especially some wealthy businessmen, who were more afraid of death than civilians."
He never thought that the other party would step on his head and get out of the car, and dare to resist the army and snatch the soldiers with guns, such a crime is not exaggerated to be killed on the spot.
He shouted, "Someone, someone." β
Pearson feared for his life at all. He just felt that he couldn't hold his face, even if the guy with the gauze on his ass grabbed the gun? There are so many military soldiers around, unless they are looking for death, they will violently resist the military law enforcement.
His ideas are reasonable, and there is nothing to criticize, but the world is impermanent. Among Tang Fang's group, there is really a guy who is determined to live a meaningful life and does not hesitate to find death for it.
Bai Yue was a stevedore, with little education and no military training, and his only experience with firearms was when a guard at the "Adamno" storage base knocked him unconscious with the butt of a gun.
Morrisnu's body was excellent, and he did not faint easily like ordinary people, until he counted from one to five, until the blood blurred his eyes, and his eyes went dark. Loss of consciousness.
The first time he got the real guy, he thought it was fun, and he always had to shoot one or two shots, so he looked at Tang Lin and said Hanhan: "Can I shoot?" β
Tang Lin said: "If you are not afraid of death. β
Bai Yue didn't speak, and continued to laugh, like a black bear that had picked honey, and then he turned his gun. Towards Pearson did not hesitate to pull the trigger.
Gunshots rang out in the midst of the noise, sharp and piercing. More refreshing than afternoon tea.
Not long after, with a chaotic sound of footsteps, six special service members rushed over from not far away and surrounded several people.
2 soldiers fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and 1 soldier was pinched by Tang Lin's throat and could not move. The other soldier fell to the ground, his expression stunned, already stupid.
In front of the medical vehicle, Army Major Pearson grinned and his eyebrows twitched. His right hand was clutched against his buttocks, and blood spilled from between his fingers and dried off the pavement in the blink of an eye.
Bai Yue slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Pearson's blood-soaked buttocks, scratched his head, and muttered to himself: "Hey, I missed, how could I miss, I was obviously aiming at his chest." β
The first time he used a gun, he still held the gun with one hand, so naturally it was impossible to have any accuracy at all, and it was fortunate that he did not hurt himself.
But no one cared about this, and Pearson trembled on both legs, never thinking that this idiot would dare to shoot, and ...... Listening to that meaning, I feel sorry that "I didn't kill him with one shot".
"There's something wrong with his brain circuits......"
His Excellency Major's thoughts stalled, because he glanced at Bai Yue very seriously, and then very unexpectedly found the phoenix logo behind the root of the ear, and then he figured it out, this guy turned out to be a Morrisnu, he turned out to be a Morrisnu!
The noble officer of the Major was shot in the ass by a Morrisnu, and if this kind of thing were to be spread, would not it become a laughing stock for the rest of his life, so his anger would come more clearly and deeply than pain.
He roared, "Kill him for me, kill him!" β
The six soldiers of the special service team raised their rifles and firmly locked on the Tang side, led by an officer with the rank of captain, looking hesitant and a little at a loss.
Pearson's military rank is 2 levels higher than him, but he is not his direct boss, and the Tang Fang is a few well-known figures in the Star Alliance, if he really wants to kill them, in case the top is held accountable, who will bear this responsibility?
"Hoo ......"
Just when the situation at the scene was anxious and the six soldiers of the special service team were at a loss, a shuttle plane flew from far and near in the blue sky to the reservoir area and landed on the concrete road not far from the scene.
The shuttle was silver-white, as clean as a mirror, and there was a pulsatilla insignia painted under the wings, which was obviously not a flying machine belonging to the "Atano" military base, but the first person to jump off it was Colonel Dumar.
Pearson was like a madwoman who was crying in the street, seeing her man, her face was half aggrieved, half happy, her slightly trembling fingers pointed at Tang Fang's face, and roared at the six special service soldiers: "Why are you still stunned, shooting." β
The captain's expression was cloudy, a drop of sweat was dripping from his sideburns, it was hot today, and his heart was even hotter.
"Babylon" hid behind the flowing clouds, I don't know whether it was shy or unbearable.
"Stop, stop."
This sentence was like a dark cloud drifting inadvertently on the other side of the mountain, and the cold rain poured down, extinguishing the fire in Pearson's chest and colding his heart even more.
The captain not only put away his guns, but also quickly pressed down the guns of his five men, and then retreated as fast as he could.
He suddenly remembered what the Pulsatilla emblem represented, this matter is probably not so simple, the less you know, the better, and the only way to protect yourself can go further and live longer. Climb higher.
At this time, several more people jumped out of the shuttle, and the first one was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with dark skin, and his appearance and characteristics met the standards of South Americans. Behind him were three strong men with a tall horse, walking with a tiger's wind, and looking forward to it. looks extremely strong.,I want to be a bodyguard.γAgents and other characters.γ
Seeing Dumar getting closer and closer, Pearson's face, which had become a little pale due to blood loss, looked even more haggard, and he was puzzled: "Colonel? β
The corners of Dumar's mouth twitched a few times, his expression was a little unnatural, he didn't answer Pearson's question, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Tang Fang's face, pretending to be calm and asked, "Tang Fang?" β
Although he tried his best to hide the shock in his heart. Twenty minutes ago, an order came from the Governor's Palace, telling him to closely monitor the situation in the reservoir area and cooperate with the police to make emergency preparations.
Dumar did not dare to slack off, and immediately ordered the aviation unit and the elite army to stand by, and intensified the scanning of the reservoir area by space-based reconnaissance equipment.
Sure enough, a moment of effort. A mysterious warship flew out of the sea and launched a surprise attack on the reservoir area. So he immediately sent combat troops to intercept it, but who knew that the mysterious battleship was extremely powerful, not only ignoring the ground anti-aircraft fire, but even the naval fleet took it without a problem, and watched the battleship break through the warp speed interception net and disappear into space.
He thought that the only thing left was the aftermath and investigation. Therefore, according to the previous procedures, special services and medical units, as well as personnel from the investigation department, were dispatched, but they did not expect that shortly after Pearson left, a shuttle plane flying from "Deperon" with the bald eagle insignia landed on the tarmac of the base. "Alcaisie" Governor Marlowe? Earl Smith's assistant, Abanor, appeared before him with a man.
Naturally, there was no need to elaborate on what was going on, but what puzzled Dumar was why the Earl summoned a merchant from the Covenant and sent Abanor himself to greet him.
It wasn't until the shuttle plane landed in the storage area, jumped from the cabin, and saw the scene at the scene, that his interest in Tang Fang suddenly became stronger. can save his life from the bombardment of the mysterious warship, and dare to violently resist the law, he is still so young.
What the hell is this guy thinking? Or what's so special?
Tang Fang was not in the mood to guess what he was thinking, nodded and said, "I am." Then he looked at the smiling Abanno behind Dumar.
Tang Lin had already let the soldier go, and he was lying on the ground coughing dryly, even red as if there was a fire burning under his skin.
The soldier who was snatched away by Bai Yue looked at the big men with a blank expression, unable to figure out what was going on, and why His Excellency the Colonel turned his elbow outward and leaned towards the other party.
Old Cory, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked at Tang Fang, and then at Abano, and smiled helplessly.
His smile was a little forced, a little stiff, a little hypocritical, a little meaningful, in short, very complicated, like his mood right now.
Tang Fang snatched the rifle from Bai Yue's hand and threw it on the ground, took Freya's hand and walked towards the shuttle, and when he passed by Abanno's side, he smiled and said, "Let's go, I know that the Governor is waiting for me." β
Abanno's smiling face that had been prepared for a long time was like pigskin jelly in the refrigerator, with a layer of frost flowers floating, and those opening remarks, which could only rot in the bottom of my heart like a pile of garbage, which was very unpleasant, but there was no way to vent, so I could only be silent, silent again, and then follow Tang Fang and the little girl's butts to the shuttle.
Old Corey followed slowly, followed by Tang Lin, and Bai Yue, who was reluctant to look at the "Sand Eagle" rifle.
Pearson said, "Just let them go?" β
Dumar didn't speak, he wondered if he could be wrong, was the order from the Governor's Mansion issued before against the mysterious warship, or against this guy named Tang Fang? What the hell is going on!
Not far away, medical personnel came pushing a stretcher cart with a black body bag containing the bodies in Warehouse 07.
Pearson looked at his side face and said, "He is clearly provoking, provoking the dignity of the empire!" β
Dumar glanced back at him and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything." β
"Then my gunshot wound ......"
"It was an accident, and it can only be an accident."
Pearson knew that this was not an accident at all, it was more of a joke.
He's the joke.
Dumar took the information of the deceased sent by the commander of the special service, scanned the list, looked up in the direction of the "hanging garden", and said to himself: "The waters of Babylon are getting muddy. β
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The shuttle carried Tang Fang, Lao Corey and others all the way north, flying rapidly from the sky over the Red Sea to the capital city of "De Peren" of "Alcaisey".
The atmosphere in the engine room was a little dreary, and Abanno was thinking about the mysterious battleship. Thinking about whether Boyle's death would annoy the big men of the Empire, thinking about what the Tang Fang and the others had experienced in the treasury, and thinking about how Governor Marlow would deal with this matter and calm the pressure from the Star Alliance.
He didn't dare to ask more, because he knew how to be an official and knew what to ask. What can not be asked.
The things on the political zhì are not the lace gossip of celebrities, the more you have in your stomach, the easier it is to sink to the bottom of the pool and drown yourself.
Old Corey looked at the rapidly receding snow and white clouds outside the porthole, thinking about what role he would play in the next matter, because he knew very well that Tang Fang would never spare his life for no reason, in addition to the friendship accumulated in the past, he also needed a letter of submission, presumably the other party would give him this opportunity.
Tang Lin sat on a single sofa. On the opposite side were three government agents, and the two sides looked at each other coldly, like fighting cocks on the field.
Freya shrank in Tang Fang's arms, already asleep.
She was so tired that the captain didn't give her any power after she came out of the storeroom, so she wasn't in a very good state.
Silence is the only color palette in this painting.
Fortunately, the journey was not long, or the speed of Governor Marlowe's special plane was fast. It took just over an hour to arrive at "Deperon", located on the northern shore of the Red Sea, and stopped on a small island on the southern outskirts of the city.
In the middle of this small island, called "Wen Island", is a magnificent and luxurious palace complex. Is it the Governor of "Alcais", the Second Count of the Empire, Marlowe? Where Smith lives and works on a daily basis.
After entering the island's airspace, the shuttle slowed down sharply and slowly landed on an apron in the corner of the palace complex.
Tang Fang woke up Freya, got down from the cabin with Tang Lin and the others, and looked around. The pine and cypress outside the palace group are green, the willows and flowers are green and beautiful in the palace group, and there are towers hidden between the winding water and the hidden spring.
Abanor said "please", led the way, and led Tang Fang and several people out of the shutdown facility. Enter this retro complex.
After walking for a while, I heard the sound of water and came to the central square of the palace.
In the middle of a clear lake, the water ripples, shimmering with brilliance, and on the edge stands delicate stone carvings, most of which are mythical heroes.
On the other side of the lake is a baroque palace, not high, only 3 floors, but richly decorated, impeccable architectural details, you can see that the craftsmen who built this palace put a lot of effort into it - "Alcais" is the faΓ§ade of the Phoenix Empire, and they have to be cautious.
Entering through the main entrance, the receptionist stood up and saluted, and the clerks who came and went to the sides gave way, bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, you are back." β
Abanor nodded, did not answer, and led Tang Fang up to the second floor and to the governor's office.
Outside is a lounge with huge redbud court chandeliers illuminating the room, and in the corner there is a wine cabinet, from brandy to tequila, to vodka, and even pure liquor, all of which are top-quality aged and expensive, and near the west wall there is a bar with clean waitresses, who are in charge of bartending and reception.
Tang Fang paused, brought Freya to a row of sofas, and said, "You and Tang Lin and Bai Yue will be here later, and I will go to see Governor Marlowe." β
It was the first time for the little girl to see such a magnificent palace, and she nodded and said: "Then you go and go back quickly, and you will definitely take me out for a walk after finishing your business, this place is really beautiful, more beautiful than 'Cui Vanke'." β
Marlow? The place where Smith works and lives, the heart of "Al Caisie", and where can it be compared to the "Trivanke" resort hotel.
Tang Fang rubbed her head, beckoned the waiter to make her a glass of juice, glanced at Old Corey, followed Abanor, and walked towards the governor's office inside.
"Brother, be careful."
Tang Fang waved his hand and walked into the governor's office without looking back: "Don't worry, my life is very valuable, not just because of the 800 billion." β
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Compared to the outside lounge, the Governor's office is much simpler, with a table, a chair, a tank, a set of sectional sofas for guests, and nothing more.
There were two guards with stern expressions standing by the door, they did not stop Tang Fang and the two to search their bodies as in the movie, but as if petrified, they ignored the three people who walked into the room.
Marlow? Smith clasped his fingers tightly, rested his elbows on the desk, looked straight ahead, and watched Tang Fang, who slowly walked into the room, gradually narrowed his narrow eyes.
Behind the desk are wide, round-arched floor-to-ceiling windows, flanked by crimson curtains, allowing sunlight to shine in and cast a gentle golden hue on the right curtain.
Not only was the sun in the room mild, but the Governor's smile was also gentle, without the slightest hypocrisy or pretentiousness, it was natural and calm.
Such smiles come mostly from wise men and elders, and Governor Marlow is not very old, so he belongs to the former, not the latter.
He didn't get up immediately, nor did he give up his seat, but said calmly: "You all go down." β
"You" not only represent the two guards at the door, but also Abanor.
The old man, who was nine years older than Governor Marlowe, bowed slightly and slowly retreated, and took the opportunity to close the door, his steps were very light, and the range of his movements was very small, as if he was afraid of waking up something.
"Tang Fang?"
The Doge removed his ass from the delicately patterned high-backed chair and walked to the front of his desk, leaning against the edge of the table and scrutinizing him from top to bottom.
"Exactly."
"So young."
"Thanks for the compliment." (To be continued......) R1292