Colonial Suit

"Da da... da da da..." In the silent hall, a sound of chattering teeth suddenly rang out.

It was Fatty...

At this moment, he was completely frightened. Because just now, he had personally witnessed a person jump out from the group of war slaves and instantly kill the Star Pirate Jill, whom he regarded as his backer. Yet, Jill, who was at the vassal level, couldn't even last a single round in the opponent's hands. Watching Jill fall softly to the ground, Fatty felt all his strength leaving him at the same time, his body so weak that he seemed about to faint at any moment.

And Ross, the bar owner whom he had always looked down upon, changed his previous laziness and jumped up nimbly. He knelt on one knee at that person's feet.

"Sir, the bar has been completely sealed off. No one can get out."

The man remained silent, not even glancing at the bar owner Ross.

He was Blood瞳.

At this moment, the red spots in his eyes had not yet faded. He was picking up a white cloth and wiping his palms. Fresh blood dripped down his palms, leaving a dazzling red mark on the white cloth. At his feet, Jill lay like a pile of烂肉, his eyes still not closed.

Blood瞳 carefully wiped his hands clean, then casually threw the white cloth on Jill's face, and said lightly, "You did a good job. I will report your merits to the Mercenary Branch."

"Thank you, sir," Ross replied joyfully.

He was actually a member of the T6 branch, but belonged to the logistics department. When T6 fell, he cleverly hid his identity, so he had been lurking all along. But a piece of information from Blood瞳 gave him hope for rising up.

You know, for a non-combatant like him, it is usually difficult to improve his status. But now that T6 has fallen, if he can help a mercenary successfully counterattack, then his contribution will be great. Ross was sure that he would be promoted beyond his rank, and even become a deputy director of a space station.

That's why he tried every means to get close to Jill, and tempted him to transport war slaves in. Because he knew that only Star Pirates had the ability to bring strangers into this place.

Now he was obviously successful, and Ross was very excited. Especially when he personally saw that a vassal-level Star Pirate couldn't even resist in Blood瞳's hands, he was even more confident. It was as if he saw a bright future.

"Sir, what should we do with these people?" He waited respectfully for Blood瞳 to finish dealing with the blood on his hands before asking in a low voice.

He was naturally referring to Fatty and the others.

Hearing his words, Fatty suddenly woke up. With a movement that didn't match his figure, he scrambled to Blood瞳's feet and wailed.

"Don't... don't kill me..."

"I can work, I'm very capable! Sir, whatever you want, I can get it for you!"

"I have money, I have a lot of money."

"Sir, I have power, I have value! I have value! Don't kill me..."

In the hall, all the thugs were dumbfounded, watching their always respected boss kneeling before the indifferent man like a humble reptile, begging with all his might. At this moment, no one spoke, and they all felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

Even their boss was like this, so what about them? What would be their fate?

"Clang." Someone's weapon fell by accident, and then, like a chain reaction, everyone put down their weapons. They stared blankly at Blood瞳 in the field, their faces pale.

But Blood瞳 just looked at Fatty at his feet, and frowned slightly. "Is he useful?"

He said this to Ross, and the other party immediately gave an answer. "Yes, sir. This guy is the underworld boss of the T1 district. If we talk about strength, it's almost zero, but his connections are wide, and he can also get involved with the Star Pirate Alliance. That's why I brought him here too."

Ross said calmly, while giving Fatty a meaningful smile. "It's just that I don't know if he is willing to cooperate."

"I'll cooperate... I'll definitely cooperate... Believe me, sir, I was forced! I didn't voluntarily serve the Star Pirates!" Fatty cried with snot and tears. He looked like a victim. But only he himself knew how many bad things he had done in the past period of time.

But he couldn't care about that anymore. Seeing Jill being killed by Blood瞳, he knew clearly. If he couldn't gain Blood瞳's approval right now, then in the next moment, he would definitely be killed.

Just because he saw something he shouldn't have seen.

Sure enough, after hearing his answer, he saw Blood瞳's brows relax slightly. Then he waved his hand casually at him. "Then stay."

"Thank you... thank you, sir," Fatty was so excited that he almost fainted, and his tears flowed like water. He finally survived, it was not easy, it was really not easy. He felt like he had turned around on the edge of life and death, and Fatty found that his calves were shaking. He couldn't even stand up for several times. But he reacted very quickly, and quickly rolled and crawled to the side, fearing that Blood瞳 would regret it if he was a step late.

But before he could crawl far away, the conversation behind him made Fatty feel a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, directly from his throat to his crotch.

"Sir, what about these people?" Ross pointed to the thugs around him.

"I didn't see anyone," Blood瞳 replied indifferently, as if the thugs standing around were all air.

"Wait... wait..." Fatty didn't know where the courage came from for a moment, and he actually shouted out as if possessed. Although he regretted it as soon as he said it, he was still the underworld boss of the T1 district, and he still stubbornly turned his head.

"Sir, please... let them go too..."

"Oh?" Blood瞳 was a little surprised. He didn't expect Fatty, who had given him the impression of being greedy for life and afraid of death, to dare to open his mouth. But there was no disgust in his heart. He just asked indifferently.

"Why?"

"Because..." Fatty gritted his teeth and said with courage. "Because they are my subordinates, I really can't watch them die. Sir, if they haven't violated your majesty and interests, please let them go. I guarantee that everything that happened here today will not be spread out."

"Such a guarantee is meaningless," Ross smiled at Fatty, but a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes. "Everyone in this world knows that the only ones who can keep secrets are the dead."

"But... but..." Fatty was immediately anxious. But he didn't know how to change Blood瞳's mind. The whole person was trembling anxiously.

Since he became the boss, this was probably the most helpless time. Helpless to the point that Fatty didn't even know what to say. He only felt that he was as small as an ant in front of Blood瞳, and he could even be crushed to death with a lift of his foot. But he had to use the body of an ant to block Blood瞳.

Sadness, helplessness, wandering, fear...

In an instant, countless negative emotions flooded Fatty's heart, and he finally knew how the people he had bullied in the past felt.

But he obviously thought too much. Since the boss Ross brought him here, he naturally had a way out for him. So after a while, he heard Ross say. "Sir, there is no problem leaving them. I can control the situation. It's just a few of them..."

"Which ones?" Blood瞳 replied without raising his head. He casually searched Jill's body and quickly found the other party's智脑 and armor knob.

Ross was not polite, and directly pointed out a few in the crowd. Seeing his fingers, everyone's faces changed.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Blood瞳 directly raised his hand and ejected a few drops of blood.

Only a few muffled sounds of '**', the thugs pointed out by Ross immediately had a hole in their foreheads. They fell softly to the ground.

How ruthless...

In an instant, everyone felt their hair stand on end. He killed more than a dozen people with a wave of his hand, without even blinking his eyes. Is this the method of a cosmic warrior? It wasn't the first time they had come into contact with cosmic warriors, but it was the first time they had seen someone as cold and ruthless as Blood瞳. Without mercy, without hesitation. It was as if he had killed only a few chickens and ducks. That kind of cold-bloodedness made everyone feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

On the contrary, Fatty... breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you... thank you, sir," he said with tears and gratitude.

Blood瞳 didn't even look at him. He stood up directly and took all the things he had searched from Jill's body without hesitation. Then he said to Ross, "You take care of the rest. I need to rest."

"Please come with me, sir, I have arranged a room for you," Ross replied respectfully. He took the lead and led Blood瞳 to the rear.

Behind the two, a group of thugs and Fatty stood quietly in the hall, but no one dared to move. At their feet, more than a dozen corpses of people who had just been companions lay scattered, and blood and brains flowed slowly, leaving a strong smell of blood in the air.

I don't know how long it took before a thug who was closer to Fatty carefully approached Fatty. He said in a low voice.

"Boss, what do we do now? Do we want to escape?"

"Escape? Where can we escape to?" Fatty gave a miserable smile, his face pale.

"Of course, we have to leave here..." The thug was a little anxious. "Now T6 is still controlled by Star Pirates, boss, as long as we can escape from here. He naturally doesn't dare to hunt us down. If you report to the higher-ups again..."

"Poof!" The thug's voice stopped abruptly. A look of horror and disbelief appeared on his face.

I saw in front of him that Fatty had a knife in his hand at some point, and the blade had penetrated his chest.

Looking at his unwilling gaze. Fatty's expression calmed down instead. He said word by word.

"I know you are unwilling, and I also know that you want to get benefits from here. But you should know that sometimes, smart people often die the fastest. Because he always thinks he is smart enough."

"I'm not a smart person, so my head doesn't turn as fast as yours, but I know one thing... If I listen to you at this time, then I'm really dead."

After saying that, the blade was pulled out, and the thug fell at Fatty's feet.