The clown Sith grabbed the sword of the water bearer in one hand, and the explosion-proof shield he picked up in the other hand to chop melons and vegetables to split the Ou Yu guards who were shooting, and the blue water bearers drew a semicircle like blue waves in the yellow-green poisonous mist, like a raging wave that killed one Ou Yu guard after another.

The gas mask-clown Sith laughs "hey" as he advances, and the scarlet blood rain and blue waves of light form a ferocious and bloody picture, like a Yaksha treading the waves in a sea of blood. He approached Michelle step by step, the blue water bearer exuding a faint light, spotless in the rain of blood, like a touch of empty cold.

Finally, Michelle, carrying the box, ran to the place where the culvert had collapsed, and there was no way out in front of him, only a pile of rubble stuffed with the culvert.

Grand Commander Michelle paused, looked left and right at the few remaining guards around him, then at the Sith the Clown who was walking towards him, and at the terrorist with an electromagnetic gun behind him, his eyes darkened.

"Hahahaha! Dear Commander, no...... Can the place escape?" said the Sith the Clown, throwing down his shield, putting away the water bearer, and looking at the trembling Commander Michelle with open hands.

Commander Michelle hugged the black box in his hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't come here, you have to keep going, I will destroy this box, so that you can't get the 'God Gene'......"

The Clown Sith ignored Archcolon Michel's threat and continued to approach Archcolon Michelle, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh....... It's terrible! I wish you had the courage to do it, then I might be impressed with you!"

Commander Michelle turned to look at his guards and shouted, "Shoot......!

The guard said with difficulty: "Your Excellency, Grand Commander...... We...... There are no more bullets left. ”

"That's really bad news. Sith the Clown said with regret, and at the same time, the man behind him fired, and the blue electric light hit the guards in front of Michelle, and the exoskeleton explosion caused by the battery exploded in the culvert like bloody fireworks, and blood and minced meat splashed on Commander Michelle. He sat down in horror and watched in horror as Sith the Clown kicked his legs toward the rubble with the box.

"Your Excellency, what do you think will be today's headline?" said the Clown, Sith, who walked gracefully towards Michelle, who had no way to retreat.

Grand Commander Michel did not answer, he was already sitting on the rubble, and the Clown Sith had already walked in front of him, and then he seemed to remember that he also had a gun, and he took out a pistol from his bosom in a little panic, pointed it at the head of the Clown Sith and said with a hint of crying: "Don't come here! If you come back, I will shoot." ”

"Michelle, why are you crying?" the clown Sith stomped on the rubble, and the fine stones flowed downward.

Grand Commander Michel was so frightened by the action of the Clown Sith that he directly pulled the trigger, and the recoiled Commander Michel lay down on the pile of rocks, and a flash of fire came out of the slightly raised barrel, and the bullet grazed the Clown Sith's scalp, breaking a few green hairs and hitting the rock wall.

Sith the Clown looked up at a few strands of hair that were flying in the poisonous mist, patted his chest, and said in a pretended fright, "You are braver than I thought..... I'm almost going to blow my poor little head....." He lowered his head and approached Commander Michelle, and said in an almost insulting tone, "Do you want to try it, maybe get closer, and you'll be able to hit ......"

"Don't intimidate me!" Commander Michelle straightened up, pointed a gun at the head of the Sith the Clown, and shouted hoarsely, "You all stand down, or I'll shoot him......."

The Clown Sith stared at Grand Commander Michelle's trembling hands, smiled and said, "Can you do me a favor before you shoot? I haven't been helped by anyone else in my life, I want to see what the God gene and the nuclear weapon button look like in the box! Can you help me with that?"

"Stop dreaming! I'll die...... I won't give you the box either. Michelle tightened the box with one hand, and held a pistol in the other and trembled.

"No, you'll leave it to me, or you'd have started the self-destruct process long ago!" the Clown Sith leaned down a little more, a little closer to the muzzle of the pistol, "Your Excellency, if something so big happens, no one cares if you end up losing the God gene and that ....... Nuclear button...... You've had a bad Christmas this time, do you want to lose your life? If you open the box, I promise, you'll live. ”

Grand Commander Michelle didn't speak, his teeth chattering in the stillness of the culvert.

"You know, I'm not interested in killing, I just like to see the ups and downs of life, the reaction of the audience and the people involved...... I think you should be the most extreme sample!From a great commander admired by everyone to a national sinner, there is really nothing more ....... than this" The Clown Sith tapped his head and thought for a moment, and sighed, "Ups and downs....."

"As long as I open the box, you really won't kill me?" Archcolonel Michel asked softly.

"Of course, I'm not like losing an unbeatable sample like you. Sith the Clown straightened up and said earnestly. "Good...... I open ......." Commander Michel lowered his gun and rested the case on his lap.

The clown Sith looked back at the Duke of Sutherland, who was not far behind him, tilted his head and said, "You see, there is nothing in this world that cannot be communicated, as long as you are sincere enough, others will always be moved by you....."

At this moment, several blue lights pierced through the cold poisonous fog and hit the people standing behind, and the four of them exploded into blood flowers, and the Duke of Sutherland fell to the ground, rolling nimbly to the edge of the culvert.

One of the blue lights was as fast as lightning and headed straight for the Clown Sith, and the moment it reached his side, the blue Sword of the Water Bearer automatically jumped out of the void, blocking the electromagnetic light waves.

Seeing the sudden abnormality, Commander Michelle quickly stopped opening the lockbox, and he shouted excitedly: "I'm Commander Michel! I'm here, come and save me!"

Chinese shouts came from the depths of the poisonous mist, and the Sith the Clown grabbed the water bearer and said loudly, "Oh, Selen, you have come at the right time, and you will soon witness a historic moment.....

Cheng Mo walked out of the mist with an electromagnetic gun, he looked at the clown Sith who was holding the water holder, pointed the gun at Commander Michel who was opening the lockbox, and whispered: "That's not necessarily, you have to give me the remote control device of the poison gas first, otherwise I will kill Commander Michelle, so that this box will never be opened......"

Grand Commander Michelle, who was standing on the stone pile with the lockbox, stared at Cheng Mo with dull eyes, messy like a quail in the cold wind in the poisonous fog.