Chapter Seventy-Two: If You Can't Bear It, You Don't Need to Bear It Anymore!

Letting go of the finger holding the trigger, Zhao Fan, who was lying on the ground, let out a long breath of turbidity.

He had the feeling that an inexplicable flame was burning in his body.

This feeling made him very irritable.

He was angry.

Really.

Zhao Fan has never felt that he is a good person, but he has always felt that he is a good-tempered person.

He likes to laugh, he treats people tolerantly, and when he doesn't touch his bottom line, he doesn't worry too much about others, and sometimes even takes the initiative to calm things down.

But a good temper doesn't mean no temper, and not liking to be calculating doesn't mean it's easy to bully.

This time he was forced to this point by the Phelps consortium, and Zhao Fan was really angry.

Speaking of which, Zhao Fan is really not an ambitious person, what he yearns for is just a plain, free and easy daily life.

When he was a child, because he hated everything the organization did to him, he stumbled upon the escape plan of Sister Chen and Old Jack, who belonged to the same organization, so he relied on the two of them with a dead face, and finally successfully escaped from the control of the organization together.

After something happened, Sister Chen, who was also his teacher and sister, went to another world because of an accident, and the heartbroken old Jack took him to the new Aachen star, and then the two lived in seclusion in the local area, the old Jack went to Lübeck City after plastic surgery, and Zhao Fan got an identity for himself and lived in Frankfurt.

At that time, Zhao Fan actually wanted to give himself plastic surgery, but no hospital would do plastic surgery on a child, and Zhao Fan himself was afraid, he was afraid that the secrets on his body would be discovered during the plastic surgery process.

And so the days went by.

Zhao Fan fell in love with this kind of life.

No longer have to let others use their own bodies as the object of study, no longer have to repeat those disgusting so-called experiments day after day, no longer have anyone to force him to train and train endlessly, and no longer have to worry that he will become a killing machine that only knows how to obey orders, has no emotion and no freedom.

Because of everything he learned from the organization and Sister Chen, he doesn't have to worry about money, he does what he likes, lives the life he likes, and maybe finds a woman he likes in the future, gets married, has children, and raises children.

Zhao Fan lived a plain, free, and contented life.

If he could, Zhao Fan really hoped that such days could last forever.

But the emergence of the Phelps consortium ruined it all.

After so many years, Zhao Fan, who thought that he could live a normal life, had no choice but to embark on the road of escape again.

But even so, Zhao Fan didn't complain about anything, and even before eating the topped lunch sent by Taro Matsui, he didn't have the idea of retaliating against the Phelps consortium.

He just wants to change places, and then continue to live his own little life, continue his beautiful vision for the future, and continue to drum up his learning aI.

But the Phelps consortium is here again.

Then Zhao Fan found himself in a maddeningly dangerous situation.

What kind of concept is it to provoke two transgalactic giants and an Earth Federation that is more powerful than these two military enterprises combined?

His wish was so small, but the Phelps consortium ruined it all!

Looking at the Phelps consortium's posture of not giving up until the goal was achieved, Zhao Fan was angry, really angry.

Nima himself didn't think about recruiting anyone to provoke anyone, didn't he just study what he liked and achieved some good results, but he was about to be forced to such a point?

Nima just came to receive herself, and even sent three warships, twelve space fighters, and twenty sets of power armor to make such a big move?

Zhao Fan was very angry, the consequences were very serious, he decided, since the Phelps Consortium did not let himself have a good time, he must not let the Phelps Consortium have a good time!

If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore!

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Throwing aside the fully automatic heavy anti-materiel gun produced by Barretts, a gunsmith under the Phelps Consortium, Zhao Fan, who was wearing Berserker power armor, jumped up from the ground and took a machine gun handed over by Blanchett, who was also wearing power armor.

aeK2015 power armor light machine gun, high rate of fire, 500 rounds of large ammunition capacity, although a little weak against armored targets, but against unarmored targets is as simple as a hot knife cutting butter.

I have to say that as a smuggler who occasionally likes to work part-time as an interstellar pirate, Matsui Taro still has a lot of good goods in his hands, after all, he has to fight with people from time to time, and the battlefield is not limited to the universe, in order to avoid being hacked and eaten by people when selling stolen goods in some places, it is still necessary to equip his subordinates with some good weapons and high-power weapons.

The Phelps consortium obviously didn't know that Matsui Taro had a hobby of part-time interstellar pirates, and Zhao Fan didn't expect that Matsui Taro still had a library of fully automatic heavy anti-materiel guns, but this did not prevent him from using it in his plan to fight back against the Phelps consortium.

Not to use high-powered weapons inside a ship, this is a convention, and it is also an international practice, and under normal circumstances, no one will do this, after all, in the universe, ships are the greatest reliance of human life.

However, now Zhao Fan can't control so much, and he is also very confident in his marksmanship.

Before the isolation door was fully opened, Zhao Fan had already suppressed the anger in his heart and squeezed into the cabin with Blanchett.

The other three former members of the smuggling group, who were also wearing Berserker power armor and led by Mr. Jett, the number one commander of the Lori robots, also entered the cabin through another entrance.

I don't know when Taro Matsui, who was holding a tablet smart terminal in his hand, turned pale and led everyone to Zhao Fan.

Matsui Taro was terrified—not that he wasn't brave, but that Zhao Fan's plan was too crazy.

If those two shots just now hadn't hit, they would have been in danger!

However, looking at the two corpses of the power armored soldiers on the ground, Matsui Taro was a little relieved, anyway, so far, everything is going well.

And he really had no other way out.

Then it's a little crazier!

"Has it started?" Zhao Fan looked at the tablet smart terminal in Taro Matsui's hand, and then looked at the isolation door that was slowly descending at the entrance and exit where Roger and the others left, and asked in a deep voice.

Matsui Taro nodded: "It's already started!" ”

"Very well, let's start on our side too! Time is of the essence, don't waste it! Zhao Fan held up the aeK2015 in his hand and took the lead in striding towards the unguarded hatch: "All of them, abandon the ship immediately and start acting!" Repeat, all of them, abandon ship and get moving! ”

With Zhao Fan's order, the elated voice of the Lori robot also sounded in the communication channel.

"Roar, roar, it's finally begun! Lord Ben has been waiting too long, and Lord Ben's red lotus is already unbearable! Prepare to die, O ignorant ants! ”

(The first battle of the Iron Banshee Pirates has begun, and Childe needs more motivation!) Summoning collection summoning tickets, the more powerful you are, the more powerful Childe will be! )