"Next, it's time to take a look at the mecha that General Bai kept for me." Sima Wei rubbed his hands, the White Tiger Mecha is also a state-controlled mecha, and its strength is naturally needless to say, it is also full of attraction to Sima Wei.

"I heard that the mech is now being repaired at the mech repair center." The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks followed Sima Wei with a flattering face at some point, and reminded him.

"Let's go, go see my mech." Sima Wei said unashamedly.

But when he rushed to Yu Jun's studio, the smile on his face froze, and turned into anger, and the entire studio turned into a ruin, not to mention the mecha, even a complete piece of iron could not be seen.

"Good, good!" Sima Wei was so angry that he was dizzy, whether it was the White Tiger, the Dizang or the Nine Palaces of Yama, they were all gone at this time, except for the two state-controlled mechas, Dizang and the White Tiger, the rest of the mechas were also very valuable, but now they were gone, he didn't expect Bai Yunqi to be able to do so much.

"I didn't expect to be put on a table by you, I knew it was like this, it would be too cheap for you to die." Sima Wei said viciously, but he couldn't have imagined that Bai Yunqi at this time was not dead, but was still driving the White Tiger Mecha away.

"I can only use that watchdog's mecha first." Sima Wei thought of the Kui Wood Wolf Mecha, which is the exclusive mecha of the White Tiger Qisu Kuisu, although the performance of the White Tiger Qisu mecha is not as good as the state-controlled mecha, but it is still much stronger than the ordinary mecha.

"Bring someone to me, and I'm going to let him remove the mecha permission for me personally!" Sima Wei commanded to the middle-aged man beside him. 、

"Yes!"

After a long time......

"Oh no, Young Master Sima, that bastard knows that you want him to remove the mecha permission, and directly ruin both hands and eyes, and destroy the fingerprints and iris!" The middle-aged man screamed and rushed to Sima Wei, his face frightened.

When Sima Wei heard this, he frowned, and said with a disgusted expression: "Then why do you keep it, kill it, and you stay away from me, don't rub the smell of death on your body on me." After that, he waved his hand, looking disgusted.

What a good dog to protect the Lord, just like his iron master, I really don't know what is the use of such a senseless resistance, just to put his life on the line?

It's stupid!

In this way, Kuisu's tattered body was thrown into the long galaxy, and in the dark night sky, a dazzling star in the west turned into a streamer and fell to the end of the long night.

……

Sima Wei sat in the general control room of the base of the Western Star Region Military Region, with a look of disgust, this Bai Yunqi is too unenjoyable, how can he sit on such a hard stool, and there is a little space inside, there is not even some entertainment facilities, he is really in vain.

Just when Sima Wei complained, the door of the general control room was pushed open, and a woman with blue hair and purple eyes walked in, her tight leather coat showed her fiery figure to the fullest, and a huge purple butterfly was tattooed on her chest, which looked extremely charming.

"Who are you and how did you get in?" Sima Wei looked at the visitor with a wary face, but there was still a flash of fire in his eyes, and this woman's face was not like Xihe and more like a Kepler.

"General Sima, don't be nervous, introduce yourself, I'm the killing angel Cyra, fortunately." Cyra politely held out her hand.

"What is the matter with the fallen angels?" Sima Wei shook it up, his eyes wandering feverishly over Cyla's body.

Cyra was not angry, and naturally withdrew her hand and replied with a smile: "I heard that White Tiger City has captured a Styx Desolate Beast, and I hope that General Sima can sell it to the Fallen Angel, I am willing to give this number." As he spoke, he stretched out five fingers.

"Five million?" Sima Wei was a little moved, although five million is not much, it is definitely not a number that can be ignored.

"Fifty million!" Cyra shook her head and said a number that was enough to arrest Sima Wei's heart, 50 million was just the tip of the iceberg for the Sima family, but as a young son who was not favored in the family, 50 million had an irresistible attraction to Sima Wei.

Sima Wei became short of breath, but his heart was full of doubts, what was this Styx Desolate Beast, Sima Wei had never heard of it.

Sensing Sima Wei's confusion, Sila Zhu's lips opened and closed slightly: "It also has another name in your Xiling, called Di Ting. ”

Sima Wei was stunned, Di heard that he had heard of it, the ancient divine beast, but you told me that there was a Di Ting locked up in this inconspicuous White Tiger City, Sima Wei couldn't believe it.

"It seems that General Sima didn't know about this." Sila was not surprised to see Sima Wei's reaction, if it weren't for the fact that this White Tiger Spirit would change hands, he really wouldn't dare to set foot in this White Tiger City easily.

Sila told Sima Wei the origin of the truth, and then said with a smile: "I believe that General Sima is a smart man and will not let go of money. ”

This General Sima's city is really much worse than Bai Yunqi, but this is exactly what Xi La's hands are.

Sima Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, yes, he wavered, fifty million, it was impossible for him not to be moved, he had never heard of this matter before he came to take office, which showed that the upper echelons of the federation did not know about this matter, it seemed that Bai Yunqi had not had time to report it, and now the initiative was firmly in his hands.

"But I don't know where it's held." Sima Wei calmed down a little and said embarrassedly.

"I don't think it's a difficult thing for General Sima." Cyra laughed, "But hurry up, I can't afford to waste any more time." With that, Cyra straightened up the proud twin peaks, pulled her hair behind her ears, and secretly sent Qiu Bo to Sima Wei.

"I know, I know, but can Miss Cyra have a meal with her face?" Sima Wei's eyes have been completely replaced by fanaticism, and he can't wait to grab the butterfly's wings and fly freely now.

"I'm sorry, General Sima, we're just a cooperative relationship, don't cross the line." Cylara crouched in Sima Wei's ear and said lightly, and the final hot air spewed onto Sima Wei's ears, but Sima Wei felt endless coldness.

"I'll get it there as soon as possible." Sima Wei looked at the woman in front of him and said politely, his posture unconsciously lowered a little.

"That's the best, then we'll see you in Starport." After saying a word, Cyra twisted her slender waist and turned to leave the main control room.

After Cyra left, Sima Wei sat down directly on the chair, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he dared to tease and kill the angel, just now the killing intent revealed by Cyra's body seemed to be able to kill him hundreds of times.

After calming down, Sima Wei opened the spiritual source and instructed him to investigate the matter of listening to the truth, his tone was extremely impatient, and he also knew that this matter could not be delayed.

"It seems that Bai Yunqi is not so useless, at least you gave me a big gift before you died." Sima Wei leaned back in his chair and put his feet on the table in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.

I don't know how long it took, Sima Wei's spiritual source rang out, and as soon as it was connected, the middle-aged man's trembling voice came.

Sima Wei asked impatiently, "Did you find it?" ”

"Find ...... It's here. The middle-aged man stammered, Di Ting was not difficult to find, and he was locked up in the No. 3 prison in White Tiger City.

Prison No. 3 was originally built to imprison foreign beasts, but the real fierce beasts rarely appeared near White Tiger City, so Prison No. 3 was abandoned, because Bai Yunqi didn't care about dealing with Di Ting, so Di Ting has been locked up here.

"What's wrong, what's the matter?" Sima Wei also heard the panic in the middle-aged man's voice.

"Young master, come here, I can't tell you in the spiritual source." The middle-aged man urged Sima Wei, his tone full of anxiety.

Sima Weihu hung up the spiritual source suspiciously, and scolded secretly: "Waste, you can't even deal with a little thing by yourself." But after all, it was a big business of 50 million, and Sima Wei didn't dare to slack off, so he decided to take a look for himself.

Soon, Sima Wei came to Prison No. 3, and as soon as he stepped through the gate, Sima Wei smelled a foul smell, like the smell of rotten meat, and Sima Wei had an ominous premonition in his heart.

In addition to the middle-aged people, there were also a few of Sima Wei's subordinates in Prison No. 3, their faces were ugly, and it was torturous to stay in this confined space for a second longer.

"What's going on?" Sima Wei asked while covering his nose.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but pointed to a behemoth in the depths of the cell, the huge tiger head was still terrifying, most of the scales on its body had peeled off, there was no luster, and there were large patches of blood on the ground, this tiger head beast was Di Ting, but now it seemed that its life had come to an end.

"It was dead before we came, and we wouldn't have been able to find it if it hadn't been for the strong smell of the corpse's decay." The middle-aged man said cautiously, for fear that Sima Wei would suddenly become difficult.

Sima Wei's brows also furrowed tightly, he didn't know if Cyra was going to die or live, this boiled duck wouldn't fly temporarily, right?

"Let's go, let's go to the port." Sima Wei still decided to hand over Di Ting to Cyra first, no matter what, Sila just said that he had found Di Ting, and did not say whether he was dead or alive, and he didn't want to repay the 50 million.

Pulling Di Ting all the way, the whole street was stinking, and the residents of White Tiger City stopped one after another, and they were all attracted by Di Ting, so Sima Wei walked through the crowd and took Di Ting to the port.

Cyra had been waiting for a long time at this time, but she couldn't help frowning when she saw the corpse.

"My lord, something happened, this ......" Sima Wei said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, but I can only give you 30 million for this money."

"This ...... All right. Although Sima Wei was a little dissatisfied, the courage just now was exhausted the moment he saw Cyra, and the murderous coercion that Cyra brought to him still has lingering palpitations, and he didn't dare to openly tear his face with the fallen angels, 30 million is 30 million, he could only curse Bai Yunqi silently in his heart, the ancient beasts were treated like this, no wonder he couldn't even be a spirit general.

"Happy working together!" Cyra transferred 30 million Xi and federal coins to Sima Wei's spiritual source, and ordered someone to send Di Ting to his spaceship.

Cyra was not as ostentatious as Silk Troll, he did not come on his own starship, but only on a small military spaceship, also to hide people's eyes.

When Xila's spaceship flew away, Sima Wei's face was gloomy and about to drip water, although 30 million was not less, but there was still a certain gap compared with the original 50 million, who could be willing.

"You, go and clean up Prison No. 3." Sima Wei pointed to the middle-aged man and said coldly.

Prison No. 3 is already vacant, and it doesn't matter if it is cleaned or not, but Sima Wei is holding back his anger, and this middle-aged man has just become the target of venting.