Interstellar Apocalypse: I lead players to dismantle spaceships

Good guy.

Is there any necessary connection between eating the King's meal and sabotaging the peace talks?

What's more, this is obviously a trap.

"Congressman Wood, there must be some misunderstanding here. Talking about sabotaging the peace talks is a bit much..."

Anthony's face didn't look good either.

He is not a fool. Although there is no evidence to prove that this is a conspiracy by Representatives Jackson and Wood, even if they did not plan it, it is definitely using the topic as an excuse.

Bang!

Jackson suddenly slammed the table, pointed at the shop owner and yelled.

"That's right, these brothers have been on the battlefield. They have killed Zerg with real swords and killed Imperials. They are heroes of the Federation! How can you refuse to pay for your meal? It must be you who slandered!"

As soon as these words came out, the other Bharatites in the hotel suddenly became upset.

"Federal hero? What does it have to do with us, Barrat!"

"That's it, a bunch of self-righteous federal pigs. If you want to eat the king's meal, go back to your federation. We, Bharat, are a country of freedom and democracy, and we are not used to the privileged class like you!"

This is still cultural.

There were many uneducated Bharatites present, and that word was not nice to hear.

Representative Wood immediately glared at Jackson.

Although I knew that the local people’s original intention was to scold the mercenaries of the Tang Dynasty, why did they feel that they also scolded him, especially the words "privileged class".

Councilor Wood cleared his throat and stared at Jackson.

"Captain Jackson, the eyes of the crowd are sharp. Why are you speaking up for Shentang's people? Have you forgotten how Shentang humiliated you during the Hunting Festival?"

Jackson waved his hand.

"We're not going to talk about the Hunting Festival today, let's talk about jelly! One bowl is one bowl, ten bowls is ten bowls, no ambiguity!"

As he spoke, he cupped his fists at the players.

"Brothers, kill the bugs and beat up the imperial army. Man, I admire you! The previous misunderstanding is nothing to mention. We don't know each other without fighting. I will definitely support you!"

The players raised their brows, wondering what kind of game this grandson was going to play, but they still said in a low voice.

"Let's not talk about the unclear prices of the food sold here. Even if the price is outrageous, I only ate one bowl. I will only pay for one bowl. I don't believe in monitoring."

"Monitoring? There is no such thing!"

The shop owner sneered.

Their space station has no modern feel at all. The internal streets are dilapidated and chaotic, so don't even think about surveillance.

At this time Wood spoke.

"Let's see, there's no point in arguing like this. These little brothers from Shentang may be financially strapped and can't afford to eat. In this way, I'll pay for the food for them, and the boss can calm down. Don't let the quality of individual people affect your The overall impression of our federation~"

He looked like he was giving alms and had a strange and sinister look.

The leading player got very angry when he heard this, and immediately took out a silver cube and slapped it on the table.

"I want you to pay? I can pay no matter how much, but a bowl is a bowl. I won't pay for rice noodles that I haven't eaten!"

This is a mid-level energy coin. The eyes of everyone present suddenly lit up. This one is enough to worth 1,000 copper coins, and it has a price but no market.

I thought that these young mercenaries couldn't come up with 1,000 coppers, but I didn't expect that they were mistaken.

Wood chuckled.

"Oh, you have money, so why don't you take it out? With so much money, you can't buy as many fans as you want. If you want to eat Bawang Meal, just say so! Look at how dilapidated the boss's shop is. This is not bullying an honest person. Well!"

The players immediately fell back and looked at Councilor Wood in shock.

How could this man's words smell like green tea? I really want to kill him.

The leading player pointed at the armed men around him.

"Are these honest people?"

The shop owner sneered, "Of course, they are all my neighbors and came here to help."

The player chuckled.

"Then the security here is really chaotic."

"Stop talking nonsense, give me that silver cube!"

At this time, the greed in the shop owner's eyes was almost overflowing. He had never seen so much money in his life. He originally only wanted to extort 10 copper coins. It was the 1,000 copper coins that Jackson asked him to ask for, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had it.

Nothing can be done this time to make these fat sheep run away.

Yes, these!

Although he was found by Jackson, in the face of the amazing benefits, Jackson was nothing.

Even a small mercenary can produce silver cubes, so how fat are the other big shots, especially the leading congressman who has a whopping 2,580,000 yuan?

We have to find a way to detain them and blackmail them severely!

"Do you dare to bet?"

Suddenly, the mercenary opposite spoke calmly.

"Um?"

The shop owner was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What are you betting on?"

The player in front of him suddenly showed a wicked smile, "Bet your life! If I eat ten bowls of noodles, I will die. If I don't eat, you will die! How about that?"

The shop owner was immediately angry and laughed.

"Oh, stupid young man, you didn't know where to feed me when I was living in the Bharat Star Region! Compete with me, come on! I'm afraid of you?!"

The locals around him burst into laughter.

shouted the meddler.

"Hahaha, federal pigs, I'm afraid you don't know that Yadav was a pirate across the planets before, until he was shot in the knee..."

The smiles on the faces of the players involved and the melon-eating Chu Hang and his party became even wider.

The player involved suddenly took out a sharp dagger, stabbed it into his stomach in front of everyone, and then cut it crosswise without hesitation, draining out everything in his stomach. out.

The player standing next to him didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, and even handed over an empty basin, collected the contents of his stomach, and then handed it to Councilor Wood with a smile.

"Mr. Congressman, don't you like to solve cases? Come and see, how many bowls of powder are there?"

The food residue in front of him was still steaming, and the disgusting smell of food mixed with stomach acid hit his face. Wood immediately vomited, and also vomited in the basin in front of him.

The player holding the basin immediately threw the basin at Wood's feet with a look of disgust on his face, and the filth inside splashed all over his suit.

"Hey, you are blatantly destroying evidence. Who do you think you are? You deserve to be fair?"

Wood's face suddenly turned blue.

Jackson, who was traveling with him, also looked at the player who had his caesarean section in shock.

Guigui, looking at the amount of bleeding, it doesn't look like he has a prosthetic body installed. He has been so cruel to his body, and now he can still smile lightly...

What a wolf.

"Boss, what do you say?"

The store owner was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Prosthetic modifications are not popular in Bharat, so they never considered that the other party would actually open his stomach to prove it.

Of course, players do not have prosthetics, they really don’t feel pain.

Since I lost the bet, then...

"Do it!"

The shop owner suddenly shouted and wanted to flip the table over.

But 0.01 seconds before he shouted, several players' guns rang out, and the gunshots were connected and superimposed.

After the roar, all the militants, including the store owner, were shot in the heart and fell asleep peacefully.

Chu Hang smiled and clapped his hands.

Is this how it was solved? 666!

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