The uncertainty of the situation confused him, the threats around him made him nervous, and when Han Sanzu once again insulted each other's IQs by pretending to be stupid at him, Brandt's brain suddenly regained his usual sharp teeth.

"That's enough, Han Sanzu." He couldn't control it anymore. "I think I remember who you are, Chief Guan Gong Ancestral Hall...... You are the righteous son of Jiabin, the doorman of Jiake, and the general of Fengxiao; The winner has three potentials, and you are at home from it. In the old days, there were three family slaves who were spurned by the world, but you were able to accomplish such a feat in one surname, which is really remarkable. After he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it, but Han Sanzu really sank his face, he stepped forward, looked him up and down, and then pursed the corners of his lips.

"You have a great mouth and beautiful words, but believe it or not, I'm going to turn you into a puff of smoke in no time?" It was too late to say that it was too late, and there was no movement from the famous leader of the boatmen, whose kinetic pistol, which had been returned to the holster, to the center of Brant's brow.

This is what Brant is most afraid of, he is shot and left a whole corpse, but the kinetic light bullet can turn the hard bones into powder. In his opinion, this was undoubtedly the most tragic death in the world, and there was no one, so when Han Sanzu made a gesture to pull the trigger, he was almost so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Captain, hero, hero!" Brandt raised his hands at Han Sanzu and shook them repeatedly. "Please forgive the villain for being unreasonable, forgive the villain for being unreasonable, I am kind enough to come to resolve this fight, which involves the lives of 20,000 hostages and the future of the entire Falkus......" His legs trembled like chaff, and his legs were weak, and he was already kneeling on the ground.

"Oh, so you're talking about such a hostage." Han Sanjiao's fingers spun in mid-air, and the pistol returned to the holster like magic. "But I also think of you as a theater lover, you know that it is not easy to have a hobby like ours, and it is even more difficult to find a ...... of the same hobby"

"The Silver Alliance already knows you're going to capture Falkus!" Brandt was about to be mad by the other party.

"Oh?" Han Sanzu frowned slightly.

"The hundreds of soldiers of the Minotaur True Guard are stationed not far away, and they will storm the Four Seasons at midnight in order to reclaim all the hostages you have taken."

"Recaptured? Isn't he afraid that we'll detonate fission bombs all over the ship? Han Sanzu didn't believe it.

"They obviously have a way of making your attempt fail, or...... They don't care about hostages at all! Now, Brandt had no choice but to say what he had speculated.

"Really?" Han Sanzu looked at him with a smile, then pursed his lips and gave a secret signal to the whistle, and the surrounding soldiers hula and ran away in the whistle, rushing to the sand pit where they were originally ambushed.

"Thank you for the information." Han Sanzu saluted Brant in a circle, and the oil paint on his face seemed to laugh along with his facial muscles.

"Your soldiers are no opponents, Mr. Three-legged, you must know that they are the most advanced equipment and the most powerful true guard mercenaries in the galaxy today!" Seeing that the other party was still indifferent, Brant was simply stunned.

"There is a huge disparity in strength, I think you want to say this, but is it a war, how can you know if you don't fight a dozen?" Han Sanzu said with a smile.

"Mr. Three-legged, listen to me, there is still a chance to release the hostages now, if you detonate the Four Seasons and kill all the hostages, it will definitely arouse the indignation of the whole people, and then the army of the Silver Alliance fleet will be overwhelmed, and Falkus will become a purgatory on earth!" Brandt extrapolated the facts he had in mind, but his heart was worried about the neighbors of Southtown, and he said that he was already in tears.

"There's some truth to that." Hearing this, Han Sanzu curled the corners of his lips and nodded slowly. "I'll have to think about it."

"You're saying you're willing to consider releasing all hostages?" Brant was overjoyed, but Han Sanzu's next sentence knocked him into the abyss.

"Hostages? What hostages? "The leading figure under the current Boat Queen's command is now staring at Brant with curiosity like a child with amnesia.

"You...... You ......" The thin-skinned and fast-talking Brandt was so angry that he couldn't speak at this time, and he was still stumbling under the premise that the situation was so critical, this person was either crazy or really sick, and the only god who had always been pinned on the name of hope actually put more than half of the future fate of the faithful believers of all mankind in the hands of such a fool, which couldn't help but make Brandt, who had instilled the belief in the feather god since he was a child, secretly sigh, could it be that this god who saved the fire of mankind in the old world was really just a lie of the cyberman?

"A few of you, take them to the bilge cell, and turn back and let Feng Xiao interrogate them personally." Brandt heard Han Sanzu's instructions to the soldiers who were guarding them, and he was almost broken down with a wave of despair.

"This is what you call 'persuasion'?" Ou Jifeng stared at Brant with a cute face at the moment, and the strange smile of the god-devouring next to him made the shipfarers who went ashore feel even more embarrassed.

"Han Sanjiao! The people of the real guard are coming, don't you really want to do something? Unable to care about his own safety any longer, he yelled at the leader of the boat people in front of him.

"Aren't I going to do it soon, are you in such a hurry?" Han Sanzu said with a smile. "Didn't you just say they attacked at midnight? And now that it's getting dark, we still have a lot of time to prepare......"

Just before Han Sanzu's words were finished, a dazzling electric light suddenly bloomed not far from them, and in the darkness of the night, the light flowed like a shuttle, and it accurately hit several boat soldiers who had not completely penetrated into the sand pit, and its power was so huge that it pierced the two people wearing combat armor entirely, and the others were cut off by the waist, and the soldiers who were beaten in two were not killed for a while, so they let out a terrible howl in the empty sea of sand.

"There are enemies!" Panic began to grow.

"The enemy is coming!"

"Where? I don't see any targets! ”

"Where is the enemy?"

"Invisible, is it the Shadowless Man? Ah......h

At this moment, a disgusting scorching stench began to permeate everywhere.

"There, there!" Finally someone pointed to the spot where the lightning was flashing and took the lead in raising their guns to shoot there, and soon a large number of boat warriors were lying down and shooting in the same direction.

"Huh~~" A terrifying shout sounded in front of them, and in the rain of bullets, several 'beasts' wearing battle armor howled and ran towards the boatmen, they were covered in blood, but they did not affect the almost violent movements, and several boatmen and soldiers were dragged out of the sand by them and tore apart on the spot in front of everyone.

"It's the Fishskin Man, they're coming! Fire, fire! "Some of the boatmen roared loudly, and at the same time, guns of various calibers broke out at the same time, and dense tracer bullets and kinetic weapons rained down on the bodies of the two fishskin men, shattering their battle armor like pieces of paper, one of them was killed on the spot by a large-caliber rifle in the head, and the other had one arm that was knocked away by a passive energy bullet, but he still roared and pounced on the nearest boatman, and after crushing the other's head with the palm of the remaining hand, he slowly collapsed.