Chapter Ninety-Two: This is the End of an Era

The act of waving his hand to sweep away all the clutter on the table seemed reckless and awesome, but it did nothing to ease the pain in the old governor's heart.

It's too bullying, there's wood?

Why is Lao Tzu just holding a drill, recruiting who to provoke whom, this is? Long-range sniping followed by close-range assassination, and now the army is also following the gendarmerie to fight back, and God TM has opened all the 59s, there are 59TM's greatness? Lao Tzu has naval artillery, are you fucking afraid? It's just against him, against him, I don't grass his dad!!

Well, calm down Johnny first, there's nothing to be afraid of, just find the entrance to the time machine and everything can start all over again...... A yarn, huh?

Remorse, anger, unwillingness, resentment...... All kinds of emotions are intertwined to create the current snake spirit version of Johnny Sparrow.

After this battle, his political career is completely over, but who is to blame for this?

If he intervened to stop the Army's plan to turn around as soon as he realized it, and brought the relevant personnel to justice, instead of charging garlic with a big head of garlic, and thinking that he was clever enough to take a bite of the plan, how could he not be able to take this step in the field? However, the past is irretrievable, and there is no regret medicine to buy in the world, let alone a blue fat man who takes out a time machine from his belly pocket.

Since no one can open God's perspective, the old governor can only accept his defeat, and lose all the games with every move...... After all, it can't compare to providence.

"You don't mind if I interview you, how does it feel to be off, old man?"

The words were full of banter, but Monroe's expression didn't mean any jokes, and he was also depressed - he was hiding in the corner and playing money and holding back his big moves, and he was ready to jump out at the last moment to save the world, but he didn't even hold back the frantic battle and told you that the game server collapsed, who can bear it?

Anyway, Monroe couldn't bear his temper, so he had to greet all the eighteenth generation of female relatives of the game operator, but the problem now is that the game operator himself is confused - because he really can't believe the unprecedented game disconnection, the cause of the accident is actually because the old lady who sweeps the floor of the temporary worker unplugs the server, and the reason why she pulls the plug is actually because she wants to plug in an electric fan to blow her hair.

I'll your grandma's mouth with a hair dryer!!!! -- That's probably the way the two of them are in this state of mind right now.

It's a pity that even if you scold your mother millions of times in your heart, you can't kill even a single army traitor, and the old man and the young man hide in the messy office and sigh, during which the old governor still smokes for a long time, and it doesn't take long to make the room a miasma - he has obviously quit smoking for a while.

"Knock knock" There was a careful knock on the door.

"Come in!" The old governor, who was still swallowing clouds and mist, frowned, and responded very unhappily, although he was so annoyed now, he couldn't wait to pick up the bricks and rush out and die with the army against the party, but now is not the time to shake his prestige and play his temper, not to mention that there is still an existence here that he absolutely can't provoke.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the slender figure stepped into the room.

"Oh, it's Nagato, are your injuries getting better?" The old governor raised his eyes and casually looked at Nagato, who was still wearing a hospital gown, the piercing shot looked very scary, but because it was a pure penetrating injury, it was not particularly serious (of course, the release of the person was still dead, and the ship's body was much stronger), the medical team leader and the Peace Ark patted his chest and made a military order at that time, so the old governor was not very worried about his secretary ship.

"It's no big deal, Governor, you don't have to worry." The girl nodded slightly, indicating that it was no longer a big deal, and then stepped forward and snatched the cigarette case from the old governor's hand with gentle movements, "I know you are very uncomfortable now, but you are old, even if it is for the sake of the eldest lady, please take care of your body." ”

"I know...... old governor shrugged indifferently, "but I don't have a good life, Nagato, you can let me smoke again." ”

This time Nagato did not stop again, and the old governor took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but this time, his hands were trembling, and he could not light the lighter anyway.

In the end, the old governor gave up, shook his head, put down the cigarette and the lighter, and asked thoughtlessly, "Is she okay?" ”

Nagato also replied thoughtlessly, "Very good, sleep soundly." ”

The old governor nodded: "That's good, that's good......"

Monroe looked at Nagato with strange eyes at the beginning, shrunk in the corner and didn't say a word, hearing this brainless conversation, it made him a little uncomfortable, not because of excess curiosity, but just because of some indescribable sense of disobedience, as if he wanted to cross Yinsang into the Fist of the Big Dipper, until Nagato put his hands on the old governor's shoulders, he didn't know where this sense of disobedience came from, and instantly jumped up in fright.

"It's ?!!!!!!! you" This roar is not very loud in decibels, but its horror index is definitely out of the charts.

Because of the action of bending his arm, Nagato's right hand, which had been hidden under the long sleeves of the hospital gown, was finally exposed (the left hand was used to grab the cigarette), and there was not even half a point of silky and tight white texture like clotted fat, because it was a reinforced and iron-boned manipulator at all, and his personal characteristics were simply not more obvious and eye-catching.

"That's right, it's me." The fishy-eyed mechanical Nagato nodded, "On the orders of the Commander-in-Chief, I have come to impose sanctions on the enemy chieftain Johnny Sparrow!" ”

"You have to come, but you still can't hide from it...... Do it, I hope you don't have a penchant for torture. ”

"Please rest assured, even if you have a different position, you will not be humiliated by a big man like you." The old governor's indifference made the mechanical Nagato raise his eyebrows in surprise.

"That's good, it seems that my inheritance has not been handed over to a group of fanatics at least, and what the destiny of heaven will be next depends on God's creation."

The old governor closed his eyes leisurely and greeted death as if he had fallen asleep, a calm demeanor that made Nagato awe-inspired, but it was not a reason for her to abandon her mission, and the first knuckle of the index finger of her right hand was flipped open, revealing the needle of the syringe, which she knew was a deadly agent with her heel.

No one came to stop it, and no one had the power to stop it, so the old governor was euthanized by Nagato and left in his sleep, quiet and peaceful.

He could no longer open his eyes, he could no longer see the change in the expression from shock to anger when his beloved daughter pushed the door in, and he could no longer see the young man he treated as his own son, finally like a brother, roaring angrily for his sister who was not related by blood to run...... Fall into death, sink into eternal sleep......