Chapter 82: A Fleeting Opportunity

Let's turn the clock back to a quarter of an hour ago.

Above the sky, in a separate crew compartment of the near-Earth spacecraft.

The big screen was showing images of David annihilating the power armor and even the near-Earth spacecraft, while a tactical board on the right looked like it had been smeared and altered several times.

In the empty cabin, a chuckle suddenly sounded, and then a soft voice sounded: "I said Norang, you guy, who is known for your frontal combat strength, when did you become so timid, if you feel really worried, why don't you let me act alone, as long as the target is still a normal man, I will have at least a hundred ways to kill him unconsciously, you say, what kind of death do you want him to die?" Well? ”

"Poisonous widow, don't show your tricks against ordinary people, the goal this time is not as simple as you imagined."

The soldier-like man standing in front of the tactical board ignored her suggestion and asked another silver-haired middle-aged man with a gentle face and white gloves, "What do you think is the chance that this last plan will be successful, Mr. Lamb?" ”

If Luo Yanchuan was here at this moment, I am afraid that he would recognize the three people in front of him on the spot, who were the three bounty hunters who often haunted the Linchuan Star Domain.

It's not that Luo Yanchuan has seen them with his own eyes, but the three people who can be called the iron triangle are indeed quite famous in that generation.

It's not because of their strong combat power, to be precise, these people are not too strong in the group of high-level evolutionaries when they are taken out alone, but what is rare is that the three of them, under the leadership of the former officer of the Federation, Nojan, often form temporary teams in order to take over some tricky tasks, and they have taken over many tasks to attack and kill fellow high-level evolutionaries, and they have been successful repeatedly, and they have become famous in the dark world for a while, and have been blacklisted by many forces.

Among them, Nojean, who was dressed in a green military uniform, had a handsome face, but a hideous scar cut from the corner of the right eyebrow to the lower jaw, and that eye was naturally scrapped, so it was replaced with a mechanical and electronic eye, which looked like it had an alternative and cruel aura.

He is good at hand-to-hand combat weapons such as military daggers, Mitsubishi thorns, and high-frequency combat blades, and has since been wanted by the Federation and has become a bounty hunter wandering among the major star fields.

In comparison, the woman who is hidden in the shadows is more famous, but when people mention her, they often have an eerie peach atmosphere.

She has bright blonde hair, a decent face, and a bumpy figure, and looks like an ordinary beauty who is powerless, but if she is despised because of this, I am afraid that she will immediately become one of those who die tragically at her hands.

She seems to be an extremely rare high-level evolutionary of pure speed, and she is also good at all kinds of assassination techniques, which is difficult to guard, and the most interesting thing is that this woman is said to have a habit of annihilating corpses after killing male targets...

The last middle-aged man who was asked by Nojan was also unknown, and everyone who knew him called him Mr. Lamb, but those who were even more familiar with him would not think that calling him a lamb was as weak and deceitful as a lamb, but would think of the calm and creepy criminal in a certain movie called "The Silence of the Lambs".

He is adept at using all kinds of thermal weapons, especially the great sniper, and he is probably the most patient, calm and rational of the three, and the best at planning the whole situation and looking for opportunities to make a move, so that before each action, Nojean will ask for his opinion.

Seeing Mr. Lamb Wen Tu said: "Judging from the information received so far, the target does not have any weakness, and this method of high-intensity siege is the most effective, and the probability of success is at least eighty percent, but correspondingly, according to the calculation results, we will pay the price of at least one serious injury... For us, it is the price of serious injuries, even, life-threatening. ”

"Humph! Do you still want to persuade us to be the vanguard of that meat shield rush? What if I'm unlucky and dies? I haven't finished enjoying those beautiful teenagers yet. "The woman doesn't have a good airway.

Nojean seemed to have known that this was the result, and slowly walked behind the woman, gently kneaded the woman's shoulder, and chuckled against her ear: "Since our Mr. Lamb thinks that the success rate is as high as eighty percent, then, this is the best tactic at the moment, as for the person who attracts the victim, it is up to me to take the responsibility, after all... One of you is good at assassination, and the other is inclined to long-range thermal weapons, how do you look at it, only I'm a rough guy who is suitable for attracting firepower, but as a reward, I need to take forty percent of it alone. And, I need priority for loot this time. “

The woman stuck out her tongue slightly, but she didn't object, but just asked: "It's okay on my side, but you can get me a few more handsome young men to give me afterwards, I have to be a soldier, and that physique can make me enjoy it a little." ”

Nojean only thought about this woman's so-called pleasure and cut off the thought circuit in time, just smiled and nodded, afraid that the woman would directly ask him to enter.

The lamb bowed his head slightly in agreement, "Anyway, this time it was supposed to repay the favor of Boss Yorik, and the benefits are not high, so I have no opinion." ”

Just as everyone was negotiating these details, there was a knock on the hatch, and a garda soldier's somewhat apprehensive voice rang out:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to disturb you, but we've found an unusual situation in the troop carrier, which is suspected to be sand mixed in by other forces, and the captain asks you to help identify and deal with it before you go?"

"Heh, what's there to deal with here, if you have any suspicions, just throw them off the boat, you can deal with it yourself, I don't have that leisure, and this is also not within our scope of responsibility." Without hesitation, the Poison Widow turned down the only chance that could change their fate.

Nojean and Mr. Lamb looked at each other, and likewise felt that there was no need to mix in, and did not express an opinion.

And soon, they will pay the price for their negligence and arrogance...

......

Inside the troop carrier of the near-Earth spacecraft G.

The Garda soldiers on the ship continued to do the same, with uncharged high-frequency blades pinned to their waists, handing out standard military food to each 'slave player'.

Just as all condemned prisoners are given a full meal before they go on their way, there is a similar tradition in Garda.

It's just that don't get me wrong, Garda also has any humane feelings, they are purely on orders from above.

A few years ago, a certain whimsical Shangfeng slapped his head, thinking that most of these slave players must be sleeping in the open on the way to the delivery, how can they have the strength to jump in such a state? How do you have the energy to delight the audience? It was with this last breakfast.

In fact, before people are about to die, or before they feel that their lives are not long, in fact, most ordinary people may not have much appetite.

But... There are always exceptions.

For example, the situation in the troop transport compartment in Area G at this moment... But it's quieter and weirder than that.

One of the guys in a coffee-colored trench coat, if David was here at this moment, wouldn't this be his old acquaintance, Captain Qin Feng?