When Gongsun Murong was on his way to the tourist planet, the Jiqì people had already reacted, they took out the reward order, issued a task, asked the masters on their side to pick it up, and then found a way to find the four members who were bleeding.

In fact, there were five planets rich in metal resources before, and at that time it was when Gongsun Murong and Nalasha killed 1.1 million main warships.

Later, it changed, and it became a small galaxy with forty-six planetary zones by killing four people, after the silver-white spaceship lured the fleet of planes to the black hole star field.

The current bounty price is 100 planets with special resources, not within a single star field. Kill one of them and you'll get twenty planets, and if you kill four, you'll get a hundred, with an additional twenty.

At the same time, the Jiqì people also used espionage methods to contact some organizations or families of the galactic civilization that had secretly cooperated with them, and offered them a large price to help them find the silver-white spaceship and participate in it.

Several times in a row, the people who were killed on their own side were angry. Although there are also bounties for other bloodsheds, the price is definitely not as high as these four.

The people had to admit that the four people were too powerful and had to be killed, no matter what the price was, otherwise they would form an army that would be defeated on their own side in the future. Even the sphere base can't destroy them, and if they hit a sphere base if they are okay in the future, can their own side withstand it?

Since it is not possible on the frontal battlefield, then it must be done by means of guò assassination.

What makes the machine uncomfortable is that now I can't find the information of the two people, only know that one is called Gongsun Wuming, and the other is called Gongsun Yiming. The other two knew that the storage of their own front-line strategic material depot more than 30 years ago had already been condemned to death at that time, and they did not know that they had reappeared.

Now it is not clear where they are, and someone has to find someone to locate them. Then secretly send the master over and kill them without the help of a ship or mech.

The Mechs believed that without the protection of their spaceships and mechas, they would be able to kill humans lightly, except for a small number of others, but they did not think that these four were also like that.

On the auxiliary planet No. 6, which is half a day away from the main administrative star of the Galactic Alliance, when the light of the artificial sun shines today, people get up one after another, and then either cook for themselves or go to the breakfast building outside to eat.

Putavalli was also one of the dining outs, and he had not yet taken a wife. He is fifty-three years old this year, and although the life expectancy of human beings has become very long, it has nothing to do with getting married or having children.

Ptavali was up late, and he had to spend five minutes getting from the basement to the surface, and another five minutes to solve the breakfast problem, and then take the hovertrain to the local government office.

He spent most of his time and energy on the bar woman yesterday, so he was in a very bad state now, but he didn't dare to waste time. That would not only cost him a job, but also a greater opportunity to make money, and even cost his life.

The work in the government is not easy, especially when you have to work overtime at night. There is no additional salary, that is, there is no overtime pay, but fortunately, the normal salary is high, which is a hundred times the average income of ordinary industry workers.

For Putavalli. It's a lot of money, but he doesn't care at all, the average salary in an ordinary industry is four hundred and twenty credits. He has 53,000 credits, which is more than the average public official, but he gives 400 million credits to the rest of the family every year, which is far from enough with his salary.

So he cherishes this job, he has a dream, a dream to become a big family, and a dream to make his nation independent of the Galactic Alliance.

He needed money, and he needed the rest of his family to develop their power elsewhere, especially in the dangerous areas on the edge of the Galactic Alliance.

Only there, when independent, can you resist the attacks of the army placed by the Galactic Alliance, take advantage of the harsh environment of the surrounding galaxy, block the first wave of attacks, and then get more help.

Putavalli's job is the Land Resources Bureau of the government, he's a section chief, he's a section chief, damn the chief, he hates that name, because he can't use the same family name as the original Chatterjee, and a lot of habits are being forced to change.

He knew the history of his own race in many ways, it was a great race, it was called ancient India, there were rivers named after national races, there was the Ganga River, which represented holiness, that was the birthplace of Buddhism, that was the symbol of ancient civilization.

At that time, their own race was fighting against things and constantly expanding, and people in many places needed to travel thousands of miles to the location of their race to learn Buddhist knowledge and feel the greatness of Buddha.

But now there is no one, and now it is the race that once needed to go to its own race to learn the Dharma that rules the entire alliance.

They eat beef, they don't allow others to eat with their hands, they don't let their husbands sell their wives, they don't allow others to spend a lot of resources to build temples, they don't even prohibit cleaning with their hands after defecation.

But they did something wrong, they didn't revise history, they did it before, and then since the Earth Empire appeared, a lot of history they restored.

It's just that ordinary people of other races are not allowed to look at it, and they must have a certain status to look up the electronic library. His original identity was not enough, but there were people in his family who had enough status, and it was the people in the family who sued themselves and their own race was great.

The great race should not be ruled by their race, but many people are now numb, they have forgotten their pride as an ancient Indian race, and they have become willing to be a part of that race.

No, you can't do that, never, your race is great, you have to be independent, you have to end this dark thing and rewrite your own history.

Thinking of this, Putavali seemed to regain his energy in an instant, and clenched his fists tightly. Once he was on the ground, he strode around a building where breakfast would be served.

It took him only three minutes to finish his breakfast, settle down, and go to the hovertrain station again, and carefully open a piece of paper that the waiter had handed him on a plate during the meal he had just eaten, and before he could read the words on it. A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hi! Putavali, good morning. ”

Startled by the voice, Putavali hurriedly turned around and tried to smile as much as he could: "Good morning, you are ......"

"I am a member of the Li family's independent security team, my name is Li Yuqin, and now I announce, you, death sentence, accompany the people of your family. The man smiled and spoke.

Putavalli died, and the brain in his head was shattered by internal forces. was helped away by Li Yuqin again, and the waiter who brought him food before had also disappeared.

Today, there are many people who are missing, and like Putavali, it doesn't matter where the missing person is in the place of day or night, whether it is the beach or the grassland.

The secret departments of the eight major families started at the same time, and the identities of the people who were disposed of were different, ranging from ordinary teachers to skilled workers in factories. There are people in government departments, even high-ranking people in the intelligence services and the military, celebrities, chefs, street artists, etc.

Murong Qiwan closed the net, and the entire network spread to any corner of the Galactic Alliance. On some planets, more than 90 percent of the people on the planet were killed by direct attacks, and some of the fleets of a certain family were destroyed as a whole.

Before the new mission of the machine qì people was passed to the traitors on the human side, one by one, the key characters were cleaned up by Shun Teng.

St. George at dawn on the main star. The eight major families were urgently asked to convene a meeting of the alliance government, and the eight patriarchs entered the conference room on time at nine o'clock.

"Why? The Charlie family was killed, wiped out. Even the babies in their families died, and there were pregnant women, and their people in various star fields were cleaned up at the same time, and none of their fleets, their estates, and their family administrative stars escaped.

And the same is true of the Canidic family, the two of them are the main families of the Galactic Civilization Alliance, and the sudden loss of them is a huge loss for us, whether it is political, military, economic and scientific research.

Many families are already scared, worried that they will be the next to be cleaned up, and that the Galactic Alliance is about to be disbanded? I don't believe that their demise was an accident, no one can do it but you, and you alone cannot do it so perfectly.

Tell me, why? You don't want the alliance to continue to exist, is it the St. George family of me, the president of the alliance, who is next?"

St. George's anger was not concealed at all, he understood that within a day, the eight major families had to join forces to clean up the more than 500 billion people, 500 billion, nearly sixty times the population of the ancient earth at that time, these 500 billion people were distributed in various places, and it was impossible for a single big family to clean up.

The seven people did not speak, but looked at Gongsun Dekang.

Gongsun Dekang held a gadget in his hand to store information, threw it directly to St. George, and said: "It's been more than 20 years! Twenty-one years, ten months and six days, from the day of my son Gongsun Murong's accident, until now, my wife and I have been waiting for this day all the time.

We never stopped investigating what happened. To be honest, it's very difficult, always after finding a clue with great difficulty, I follow the search, only to find that the target of the clue has long been missing or dead. A lot of times, we feel like it's impossible.

But my wife and I insisted, we didn't dare to give up, that was an eternal pain in our hearts, it was difficult! What was even more difficult was that we had to manage the whole family and arrange the battlefield for the machine people.

Just when our covert investigation was mired in the quagmire, an accident appeared, and our Gongsun Nameless and Gongsun Nameless first killed the enemy's forty-five Tacticians in the gravel belt, and then rescued our warships, and then it can be said that they killed the enemy's 1.1 million capital warships and other ships and planes.

The machine qì people gave a bounty, haha, they would never have imagined that the bounty they gave was so attractive that it made many people who had been lurking in the galactic civilization for so many years tempted again. In dealing with betrayers and spies, we've finally rediscovered the clues.

Then I contacted the seven of them, and in the interests of the family, we joined forces to develop this purge plan. Do you want to let them go if Charlie and the patriarch of the Cornidy family were involved in that incident? Doesn't that mean that anyone can come and kill our people, and where is the majesty of my eight families?

We have a saying, called 'a drink and a peck, it is not predetermined', and there is a sentence called 'the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy', where to start and where to end. It's a pity that two members of Charlie's family have escaped, and we have to face their threat at all times. Chairman St. George, you have the evidence in your hands, and I say that, do you understand?"

After saying this, Gongsun Dekang was happy, leaned back in the chair, and looked at St. George with a smile, where did he start and where did he end the one he said later, it was Gongsun Murong who said that something happened at the beginning, but because he came back to show Xiàn too well, many people moved again, making the clues clearer.

St. George shuddered for a moment, with fear in his heart, things made him really unacceptable, for more than twenty years, the other party has not given up, especially recently, it seems that Gongsun Dekang seems to have come out of the shadows, and Murong Qiwan has a child again.

It turned out that his recovery was not because he had put it down, but because he had found a clue and was ready to close the net, no wonder he was so active.

More than 500 billion people, who lost their lives because of what happened, and at least seven members who were bleeding were also killed by them, because seven people belonged to the family they were dealing with, and only two of them ran away. (To be continued......)