The dark streets were often the site of crime and atrocity, but now, the Emperor's justice has briefly shone into the corners abandoned by the Imperial bureaucracy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were a dozen tattooed armed gangsters lying on the ground, and most of the acolytes in Antaris were on guard now, but others had other things to do.

"In the name of the Emperor and the Holy Inquisition, criminals, report your lair now, or we'll have to use some more unfriendly means to get the information." Arbitrator Alice held a thug with a bright red mohi head and barbed armor in one hand, and a shotgun in the other, the muzzle of which was pressed against the thug's chin: "Now, criminal, your answer?" ”

"Die, dead strip!" The bastard kept struggling with his mouth: "You don't want to know anything from my mouth!" ”

"Okay." Alice said, then pulled out a gun and pointed it at a moaning thug on the ground: "The emperor's justice is always swift and fast, you have three seconds, three ......"

"Stop,!" The thugs who were caught shouted and struggled with all their might.

"Zero." Alice said without changing her face, and then pulled the trigger.

The muzzle of the battle shotgun erupted with deadly sparks, and then, the thug's head on the ground exploded like a melon, and blood splattered on Alice's face.

"Next." Then, Alice moved the gun to the head of another gangster who had fallen to the ground, "Old, three seconds." ”

"No, no, no...... No! The frightened creature frantically waved his hand to pull the pincers stuck in his neck, but it didn't make sense.

"Zero." Alice said in a non-hesitating tone, then pulled the trigger again.

With the familiar sound of scattered chambers, there was another beaten corpse on the ground.

"I say! I say! Merlins Three! At last, the poor creature broke down completely, and cried out for forgiveness, "Let us live!" ”

“…… What do you think, Your Honorable Inquisitor. Alice didn't answer directly, but raised her communicator and asked.

"Let Deroghen settle this." The inquisitor's calm voice came from another part of the communicator.

"Yes, sir." Mrs. Sarato, dressed in pitch-black carapace armor and wearing a gas mask, responded, and then took out a set of injection equipment: "It will solve the problem soon." ”

"You know what? Fear is one of the best ways to maintain discipline, and, compared to other methods, it is the most effective. I learned this on the planet where I was imprisoned, and I believe me, you won't see anything worse than there, even in your dreams. However, it also taught me a lot of things, such as the potion I have in my hand, and believe me, it's a great thing, and even better, it has no cure. Droghen walked up to the collapsed gangist and grabbed him in the face: "However, it won't kill you anytime soon...... In fact, as long as you inject again every other solar month, you will be fine, and otherwise you will still be like a normal person, but once you stop, then the more times you inject before, the more painful your death will be. Okay, no more nonsense, congratulations, you can contribute to the emperor's cause...... This is the mercy of the emperor. ”

He then inserted the syringe into the thug's chest.

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Konstantin was on the bridge of the Immortal Oath, walking back and forth.

His chest reflected the cold light of metal, and like his right hand, except for a half-cut chainsaw sword and a blaster pistol hanging from his waist, a split saw that was almost longer than a human being was carried cross-body behind the back of the former Ranger Commissar in total black, combined with his huge ugly face and facial transformation, and the fierce light that seeped from his eyes, almost no one dared to look at him.

Konstantin kept walking, raised his hand and looked at the communicator in his hand again, and the ugly face wrinkled even more.

"Okay, it looks like the young inquisitor isn't going to let me go for a kick, okay then......"

Then Konstantin squinted his eyes and looked at the captain, "Give me a plane that I can get down." ”

"What?"

"I said, give me a plane that can go down to that broken nest, you frustrated bird!"

"No, you don't want to get anything without Lord Antaris's orders."

Konstantin stared at the captain without speaking.

"Faithful, right?" He smiled so wickedly that he touched his back, while the captain standing across from him remained unchanged.

"Even if you chop me to pieces, this is the ship of the Inquisition, and you are now a subordinate of the Inquisitor, you are not qualified to be wild."

"Damn, you're teaching me?" Constantine's eyes erupted with deadly rage, but quickly retracted.

"Alright then, fuck off, idiot." Konstantin then pushed the captain out of the way and strode away from the bridge.

"Don't talk to each other, and continue your mission." The captain said this, and at the same time had a bit of a headache with the grumpy commissar of the Imperial Guard, he had never known how to get along with such a person, damn it, that guy should go and stay with Greenskin, maybe he could still be a warlord......

Suddenly, there was an alarm on the bridge, followed by a shaking.

"What's going on?" The captain steadied himself and shouted into the communicator, "What's wrong?" ”

"Captain, an escape pod was just launched."

And then ...... No, I guess, the big cap? ”

"Yes, Captain," the voice on the other side hesitated for a moment, "and now the escape bay is falling towards Lendinium at great speed...... What to do, Captain? ”

"What else can I do? As planned, I went to contact the Inquisitor, and it didn't take long for the captain to calm his mind, "I hope that big cap doesn't cause more trouble." ”

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The four vendors and their children live happily with the animals in the subspace zoo, and from time to time they go to the wild to catch some new animals to enrich the zoo, and now, a group of prehistoric monsters from outside the zoo are stuffing small animals into their mouths regardless of three, seven, twenty-one. What's even more hateful is that there is a group of monster hunters chasing monsters, they want to be friends with small animals while catching monsters, and they also kill the first of the four hawkers, and the United States said that their names were blown up by mistake. Not only that, but these villains also preach animal liberation, and then the animals start to rebel en masse, and the villains fire arms while setting off cold guns.

From the complaints of the group friends, from the perspective of Chaos Tyran, the Federation is really black→_→2333333