With his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked into the hall of the Black Devil's Studio.

"I'm so interested." Looking at a group of scientists gathered in front of the central computer, Kolloff's tone was like November ice: "It seems that you really don't take me Kolev seriously, and you still have the leisure to stay here and watch the news at this time." ”

Hearing Kolloff's voice, everyone in the studio, who had been paying full attention to the virtual screen, suddenly turned around, only to see Kolliff slowly walking through the door with a blue face and a sneer on his lips, and behind him, twenty Kass Shabaab armed with automatic rifles rushed in.

The scientists' faces turned pale. No one is stupid, as long as you listen to the tone of Kolev's words, you know that this butcher has bad intentions.

Despite hating Kolloff, Belch lined up with a smile on his face and explained to Kolloff: "Captain Kolloff, you see, we are all ready to go."

Colev let out an expressionless sigh, suddenly glared at Belch with slanted eyes, and said sharply: "Then why don't you leave?" Forgot the ultimatum that Lao Tzu gave you?! ”

Belch looked at the muzzles of the twenty armed men, and forced a smile with anger: "How dare we forget what you said, Captain Colev, isn't this a few hours away from the ultimatum, we just packed up, and we didn't dare to delay at all." ”

"Didn't delay?" Colev sneered twice, looked at Belch gloomily and said, "Are you blind when I am?" You guys are piling up here to watch the news with relish, which is called no delay? ”

The scientists looked at each other, they really didn't understand why Kolev was still angry about everyone watching the news for a few hours before the ultimatum and paying a huge amount of money for his life.

A young and vigorous researcher said: "Just look at the news, it's not bad"

The researcher wasn't done yet. Belch stretched out his hand to stop him, blocked his back words, and said with a smile at Kolloff: "Captain Kolloff, let's go right away, leave right away!" ”

With that, Belch glanced back at the others and turned to pick up his suitcase.

Suddenly, "Bang! A gunshot exploded in Belch's ears.

Belch turned back in shock, only to see the young researcher who had just spoken, his eyes wide open and his eyebrows in the middle of his eyebrows. It was a black and red bullet hole, a large hole in the back of the head was pulled out by the bullet, and blood mixed with white brain pulp spurted out several meters away

Looking up in anger, the person who shot was none other than the hideous Kolloff.

The butcher still maintained the posture of shooting, looked at the corpse on the ground in cold blood and said, "Lao Tzu didn't ask. Which is your turn to speak? As he spoke, he raised his head and smiled viciously at the scientists: "Since you don't want to go, then don't go!" Foreman's mind went blank and he staggered to the window to look out. At the intersection of the streets, more than 200 Al-Shabaab fighters were just like him. Standing blankly behind the stacked sandbags and isolation nets, looking at the bandit mechs lined up in a triangular assault formation not far away.

The bandit mechs didn't have any intention of attacking, so they stood there quietly, lined up in a neat line, and remained silent. It was as if it was a guest who had just rang the doorbell.

However, as soon as they saw them, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone at the venue knows that from Puluo Town to here, the distance in a straight line is nearly 200 kilometers, and there are nine large and small armed forces defense zones in between. More than half of these forces are not weaker than Al-Shabaab. There are even two of them. It is something that the Kass al-Shabaab will never dare to provoke.

Who would have thought that it would only take more than two hours. This group of mecha troops exuding a chilling murderous aura rushed over!

Two hours and two hundred kilometers, including the time it took them to defeat three local armed forces and almost completely annihilate the Tucker Freedom Brigade! The combat advance speed is up to 100 kilometers per hour, what a crazy statistic!

The bandit army borrows the way! Only four words. The voice of the man who spoke was faint, without a trace of emotional fluctuations. It's not harsh. Not to mention threats.

But. This group of crazy people used these four words to open the way. The autumn wind swept all the way like falling leaves!

Those who couldn't resist the four words of this arrogant and domineering all obediently got out of the way. And those who resisted, or only tried to resist, were gone, and they couldn't even slow down the progress of the two hundred or so crazy mechs.

When they set out, the bandit army was 238 vehicles, and when they arrived here, it was still 238 vehicles! One is no less!

Now, these cold steel shells, which still had the smell of gunsmoke and blood, stood in front of them and looked at them coldly. Just think of the scene when these madmen charged, and everyone in the Cass Shabaab present felt weak in their legs.

It's a military mecha with an energy cannon and an energy shield! These sandbags, trenches and separating nets, in front of them, are no different from paper!

"The bandit army borrows the way!"

The cold voice sounded a second time.

Everyone shuddered, and some of the armed men even dropped their guns on the ground by mistake. Many people turned their heads around, anxiously and frightened for the officer who had the right to answer.

This battle can't be fought. At this intersection, there are only more than 200 infantry with old-fashioned guns and a dozen private mechs. It's not enough to even stuff people's teeth. Even if the other defensive lines and the armed personnel in the rest place were brought over, it would only take a few more minutes for the family.

Hearing the second sound of the bandits, Foreman jumped up as quickly as if he had been pricked by a needle, and strode downstairs. If he was still lucky when he didn't see the bandit mecha, now, he has no idea of resisting at all.

After a lifetime of scheming, how could Foreman not see the murderous aura of these mechas. If nothing else, just the posture of the person standing. In the formation of the ground, you can know that this long-trained elite division is by no means something that can be blocked by your own hooligan ruffians who stand crookedly and sit like an alarm clock.

The line of defense at the intersection has fallen into a dead silence.

The bandit mechs were silent, and the Kass al-Shabaab were silent and trembling.

When the third "bandit borrowed way" sounded coldly, Foreman finally ran to the front of the line out of breath.

"Get out of the way! Way! Foreman waved his hand angrily.

With a slam on the ground, the al-Shabaab fighters, who had long been unable to stand firmly, suddenly pulled open the fence, threw away their weapons and stood on the side of the road. A few timid people also raised their hands high, and their eyes were full of innocence, for fear of accidentally causing a misunderstanding among the bandits.

"Up!"

With the fat man's order, the sharp knife company immediately took the squad as a unit. Stormed the Al-Shabaab defense zone in Cass. Some of them continued to advance in depth to defend themselves, while others controlled all the skirmishers on the side of the road.

Seeing these vicious steel monsters rushing into the defense area, everyone raised their hands, and the innocent eyes flashed desperately, indicating that they had no intention of resisting. Reach out and don't hit the smiley person. Let's get out of the way, and the pilots of the mecha also have to talk about morality, right?

The horizontal knife stopped in front of Foreman, the hydraulic arm pushed open the cockpit canopy, and the fat man looked Foreman up and down with his eyes on his face.

Foreman's stiff face, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, looked at the fat man and said cautiously: "Sir." I've ordered it to go down, all the way through! There is absolutely no conflict between the Kass Shabaab and the bandits, and from here to the first district of the North District of Silicon Valley, as long as it is the territory of the Kass Shabaab, it is absolutely unimpeded. ”

Somewhat uncomfortable stared at by the fat man, Foreman changed the topic and said: "However, the North Second District is not in our hands, it is controlled by a small mercenary, I'm afraid those guys don't know what to do." He flattered, "Why don't I send someone to help?" ”

The fat man's head shook like a rattle.

"That," Foreman looked back at the mechs that had taken control of the entire block. I was a little anxious. Didn't you say that these guys passed without delay, why did they stay here and didn't leave the place at all?

"We got to our destination, somewhere else. I won't go. The fat man's voice with a wicked smile exploded in Foreman's ears like a thunderbolt!

"Here?" Foreman only felt cold all over, and the fat man with a simple face in his eyes looked like a demon holding a fork and shaking a triangular tail. He snorted: "Brother, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no enemies in the near future, and the well water does not violate the river water, this"

Foreman regretted it in his heart. I knew that the bandit army was here to rob my own territory. Either you should leave with someone. Either it's time to fight him! Who knew that he was confused by the actions of the bandit army in front of him, and lard was blinded by his heart. I put my life in the hands of someone else!

Now, don't talk about resisting, even if you want to die, I'm afraid you have to nod first!

"You're not angry!" Foreman was so aggrieved that tears rolled in his eyes.

"Who says I'm not righteous?" The fat man is gone!

"What does it mean that you say that we have made way and you have not gone away, and we have no grievances?" Foreman said loudly.

"That's right." The fat man was speechless, and his voice was louder than that of Foreman: "We borrowed the Tao to enter here, and we didn't say to go out from here!" ”

People are swords, I am fish and meat, Foreman looked at the fat man with an unclear face, and knew that he was a showman who met a soldier and couldn't explain it clearly. The posture of this fat man is no different from the starting hand style of a shrew quarrel.

"What do you want to do?" Foreman was helpless and pitiful.

"Come and pick up a few people in the third district of Silicon Valley that you control!" The fat man looked at the time and said lightly: "I will take everyone in the Black Devil Studio." ”

"Pick up someone?" As soon as he heard that he was not here to exterminate himself, Foreman immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about the third district, and suddenly, he jumped up like a monkey burning his butt! That district, controlled by the damned Colev, is now sweeping up the matter under his orders! I've heard that I've killed several people from the studio.

"I'll take you!" Foreman said quickly.

"I told you a long time ago that you must be content!" Kolloff turned his gun on one of the staff members who stood by and pulled the trigger.

"Bang" a gunshot rang out. A large hole appeared in the staff's chest. The middle-aged man stared blankly at his chest and fell with his head back. Thick, red blood slowly flowed from beneath his body. Spread along the anti-static floor.

"If you are given time, you must learn to be grateful!" Kolev smiled and pointed his gun at the next person: "It's a pity that you have lost your last chance, you have to wait until the next life to learn to be grateful!" ”

The scientists stared blankly at their fallen companions, who had been standing in front of them just a few minutes ago and were saying this, but now. They have become lifeless corpses.

For a long time, although the Freeport of Mars was a typical world of the jungle, it was not very scary for these genius scientists. The fights between those gangs have nothing to do with them. Just have wisdom and a mind. A lot of organizations want to co-opt them.

This is an era when science and technology are king, and a scientific research project and an invention may bring an enterprise and an organization back to life and make a fortune, or it may give them an advantage in the competition between them. The most important thing is that scientists who focus only on scientific research will not get involved in power struggles. They are no threat to anyone!

This kind of positioning once made scientists very satisfied! In their eyes, as long as there is enough time and space to immerse themselves in their research, it is the happiest life in the world.

But now, everyone in the room hated themselves for being just a helpless scientist and not a warrior! They wanted to tear apart the inhuman bastard in front of them, but the power of wisdom that they had always believed in was so weak in front of the muzzle of Kolev's gun!

One of the staff members who was pointed at gunpoint by Colev was in his twenties. The young man had no thought at the moment. He could only stare at Colloff's fingers. With a slight snap of that finger, he would be the same as the two people who had been shot before. Lying in a pool of blood.

A young life was ended so easily?

Colloff's fingers moved slightly. He's torturing the nerves of his prey, and that's what he does all the time. Killing his prey when he ends up distracted or left to chance is what excites him the most.

Beep. A soft sound rang out from the communicator on Kolloff's wrist.

Colloff looked at the communicator in his hand in amazement, withdrew his gun, and prepared to answer.

Just at the moment when the young staff member had just inevitably relaxed, a gunshot rang out. on his forehead. A blood hole also appeared.

The moment he collapsed with his eyes open in disbelief.

"Hahaha!" Colev burst into a wild laugh, under the bitter hatred of the scientists around him. He danced with his hands and almost burst into tears. Then, he pressed the answer button on the communicator.

Amid the gunfire, Foreman rushed into the Imagination Tech Building.

Behind him, there was a fat man with an iron face, and forty heavily armed and expressionless bandit soldiers.

The communicator was finally connected.

"Kolloff?!" Foreman panted and rushed into the levitating elevator.

"It's me, Chairman Foreman!" From the communicator, Kolleuf's voice was heard.

"Who the told you to shoot, you stand there for me right now! Don't move! Foreman looked at the fat man's black face beside him, and even his voice trembled: "You can't do anything, you can't even blink your eyes!" Got it? I'll be there soon! ”

The flush from the maniacal laughter still remained on his face, and Colev's expression froze suddenly.

He stared blankly at the three corpses lying on the ground, not understanding what had happened to Foreman, but an ominous premonition immediately attacked him.

Moments later, Foreman went crazy and rushed into the hall of the Black Devil's Studio, behind him. Dozens of soldiers whom Kolloff had never seen before quickly unfurled, encircling everyone in the interior studio, including him and his armed men.

"Put down your guns!" After Foreman ordered Kolloff's armed men to lay down their weapons, he strode up to Kolloff and raised his hands to slap him twice: "Who told you to shoot and kill?!" ”

As he spoke, Foreman kicked Kolloff, who was already in a complete stupe, to the ground with red eyes.

The sudden change made Colev dumbfounded. But for the scientists on the side, it is tantamount to going from hell to heaven all at once! This transformation made their brains dizzy, and their whole bodies trembled as if they were overpowered.

Look at the fat man beside Foreman, and look at the dozens of elite and fierce bandit soldiers who surrounded the hall of the studio. It was they, for the sake of their own helpless scientists, who moved the fury of thunder. It was they who broke through more than a dozen forces in only two hours, and they rushed all the way to here, shocking the entire Mars Freeport!

The intense stimulation of escaping death has exceeded the capacity of many people's hearts, and several female researchers are unable to control their emotions. Immediately burst into tears, and those big men were also red-eyed!

"I'm sorry" The fat man gritted his teeth and looked at the three corpses lying in a pool of blood with an iron face: "I'm still late!" ”

After a dead silence in the hall, there was a burst of crying.

For these scientists, who only focus on research, the experience just now is too cruel.

The young staff member who had just been shot had been in the studio for only three months. Diligent. Studious. Although he has not made any achievements in research and development, he has always been able to complete every work assigned to him well.

A few minutes, as long as it is a few minutes faster, this young life will not disappear!

But can this blame the fat man with tears in his eyes?

Staying and waiting is a common decision for everyone! In this war-torn world, they have been driven out of here and have nowhere to go! And the fat man. After a promise, it is a 200-kilometer thunder attack! He was even better than he promised. It's still dozens of minutes early!

If you want to blame, you can only blame the inhuman Kolliff!

Countless pairs of hateful eyes were all focused on Kolev, who had just gotten up from the ground! No matter how weak these scientists are, at this moment, they can't wait to cut this villain with a thousand knives, eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and crush his bones and ashes!

Suddenly. Sudden change. Kolloff backhanded, gun in hand. It was already on the head of Belch, who was closest to him.

"What are you doing?" Foreman's face turned pale all of a sudden!

The fat man's face also changed, and the flesh on his face twitched, which was very scary. When he entered the door just now, Kolloff's men had already disarmed under Forman's scolding, and Colof not only had no traces of a gun on his body, but even Forman's two slaps did not resist at all.

Unexpectedly, Nakolloff jumped over the wall so decisively.

"You're looking for death!" The fat man and the three corpses jumped violently.

"Get out of the way!" Kolloff was completely out of the way, and shouted with red eyes, "Or I'll kill him!" ”

"Put down the gun! Kolliff! Foreman was sweating profusely. He knew that as long as Kolev fired, it would definitely be the end of Kas Shabaab! Including himself, everyone in this group will be killed by the fat man without hesitation!

"Don't push me!" Kolloff's forehead was bruised, and he shouted hysterically: "Get out of the way!" ”

Kolev's hand holding the gun was trembling, he never dreamed that he had just controlled the life and death of others, and in the blink of an eye, he would fall to this point!

"Get out of the way!" Colev grabbed Belch and looked around, his eyes were full of horror and despair "You let him go" The fat man suddenly sighed and said in a deep voice: "I'll let you go?" ”

"Why should I trust you?" Colloff's heart was beating violently, and the fat man's words gave him a glimmer of hope.

"I speak in the local language, you can only"

Before the fat man's words fell, a former redbeard main raider pirate named Bonadyne. Parry's bandit warriors had quietly approached Kolloff from the crowd.

Seeing that Colev's attention was attracted by the fat man, the veteran bandit Parry immediately shot like lightning, grabbed Colev's hand holding the gun and twisted it fiercely, only to hear a heart-pounding click and Colev's screams at the same time, white stubble bones, punctured muscles and exposed. At the same time, Markevich silently sprang out from the side and kicked Kolloff in the ribs.

This kick, fast and hard, directly kicked Kolev's ribs. Before everyone could come to their senses, the screams that suddenly sounded from Kolev had come to an abrupt end!

However, the nightmare was not over, and in the flash of lightning, two more rapidly approaching bandit soldiers attacked, one left and one right, one kicked off Kolloff's calf, and the other smashed the butt of a rifle directly on Kolloff's left arm.

Hearing only two clicks at the same time, Kolloff, who had been unable to scream, let out an earth-shattering scream.

That cry doesn't look like it came from a human anymore, it's creepy!

Everyone was shocked by what was happening in front of them, and the four bandits shot like electricity and committed murder in public, but they didn't blink their eyelids, the time was just right, they cooperated with each other tacitly, and their movements were extremely ruthless and skillful!

The fat man walked up to Colev. looked at him coldly.

Three limbs were broken, and the ribs were broken again, and Kolloff was still conscious. This murderous butcher, when he saw the fat man coming over, suddenly screamed and struggled: "You just said that you let me go, I let go, I let go!" ”

Colev is murderous, and at this moment he is in a desperate situation, and he has completely lost his previous viciousness and ruthlessness, let alone spineless. With tears in his eyes, he begged for mercy, only to see that others were disgusted.

The fat man pulled the fighting thorn from his waist, grabbed Kolloff by the neck, lifted him to his feet off the ground, carefully counted his ribs, and stabbed the fighting thorn diagonally upwards into his heart as he struggled desperately. He said lightly: "Remember, the next time I hear someone talk about the conditions, first distinguish whether it is an exclamation mark or a question mark!" ”

Colev kicked his leg suddenly, and his round eyes suddenly lost their brilliance.

At the moment of death, he suddenly remembered that what the fat man said was: "I let you go?" ”

It's despicable! He lied